Chapter 750: Immortal Treasures, How Can You Covet Them?_1

"Chirp chirp."

Little Kingfisher flew from the sky, curiously looking at him, and pecked at the ginseng whiskers.

"Ouch, it hurts so much!"

The Ginseng Spirit shuddered in pain, its old eyes widening in surprise, "Where did this stupid bird come from? Pecking at your Grandpa Ginseng's beard."

How dare this ignorant spirit to insult me, a divine beast baby!

Little Kingfisher got angry.

Its sharp little mouth attacked ceaselessly, pecking at the ginseng whiskers.

"Ouch, it hurts so much!"

The Ginseng Spirit held its head and fled, chased by Little Kingfisher everywhere.

"Boom."

In a panic, it chose the wrong path, bumping into a thick tree trunk, causing its head to spin and it swayed before falling onto the ground.

"Hehe, good job, Yin'er, are you having fun?"

Lin Qingluo rushed over, treading on the tree branches, and saw this scene, her eyes were filled with laughter.

"Hmph."