Chapter 1016: Maybe we can be friends.

After Awu left, Song Lang finally found the opportunity, and immediately got together to the side of Bai Yu, a face of a positive question: "Who are you?"
Bai Yan smiled: "Who am I, you should check it."
Song Lang shook his head: "It can't be so simple, you can't just be a mountain girl who grew up in a mountain village."
"Otherwise?" she asked.
Song Lang spread his hand and the glass bottle in his hand.
"What is this?" he asked.
Let him believe that a gimmick in the mountains can get this kind of thing, and that kind of things, including those in her medicine box, are not here.
Bai Hao took the medicine box from his palm and smiled a little: "The bottle of the medicine is gone, Song Gongzi is so ignorant? A bottle also makes you suspected?"
He knew that she wouldn't tell the truth, biting her teeth, and he pointed at the words on the bottle: "What is this?"
Bai Yan shook his head: "I don't know. The person who gave me the medicine only told me the effect of this medicine. I didn't teach me to recognize the word above." Joking, how can she tell the truth? Said that she is actually a ghost of a different world, occupying the original white body? I also have the ability to return to the world every month, and bring the things over there?
If she really said this, she would be seen as a monster. Maybe she would be arrested and executed. She didn't want to die.
"What else did you give to you? Who? The things in your box are given by that person?"
Bai Hao nodded: "Yeah, it was given by the man. Before we came to Kyoto, we were caught by the soldiers of the West Night Country and brought to the Rocky Mountains. After we finally escaped, we lost our way in the mountains and sleep at night. I got up and found a small white-bearded grandfather. He said that he had a relationship with me. He wanted to send me some gifts. He also taught me some wonderful medical skills. I just gave my grandfather first-aid medical skills, that is, the white-bearded grandfather. Teach me."
Song Lang almost did not vomit blood, this kind of perfunctory ghost, is to lie to whom? When is he Song Lang a three-year-old?
She licked her clear eyes and condensed his face. He smiled and asked, "What? You are like this, don't you believe me?"
Song Lang scorned: "If this is for me, I will believe?"
White shrugs: "Trust, why don't you believe? If you say so, it must be your reason. I am an audience. I believe in it silently. Why bother?"
Song Lang Wei Wei, yeah, she said yes, she refused to tell the truth, it must be her reason, there must be reasons to say, why should he force?
As long as she is her, isn’t it better?
Thinking of this, Song Lang suddenly became cheerful, and smiled when he stood up: "It is this reason. I was narrow before, sorry."
Seeing his quick understanding, and such a refreshing apology, she suddenly looked at him again. This guy is actually not as odious as he thought.
Song Langchao asked: "Can you teach me if you break the throat ventilation?"
Bai Li immediately nodded: "Of course, but in exchange, can you give me the prescription for drowning?"
Song Lang did not hesitate. He immediately said: "If you don't say it, I will give it to you. This matter, although I did not participate, I have more or less a relationship with me. It is also my opinion. made."
White lips, smiled at him: "Maybe, we can be friends."