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www.Klxsw.com【Full text reading baoliny】Copy URL Visit wèn:7777772e766f6474772e636f6dnovelty Chinese.xiniqi.Now the room fell into a brief silence, and this feeling was even worse. Liang Qiuqiu leaned on the head of the bed, she looked at the rusty golden pattern on the futon, and suddenly remembered

"Egg tart"

She hadn't seen the little yellow creature since she woke up, and it used to be quite noisy. Where it is, it's either noisy all the time, or it's eating all the time, and in short, the mouth doesn't sit idle.

Hu Die let out a "uh", she poked her head out, and her body passed by: "Sister Qiuqiu, I'll go and find out, where it might be hiding and sleeping." ”

Hades and the two ghosts left together, but the tart didn't go with her, saying that it wanted to accompany Qiuqiu and wait for her to wake up.

After drinking the tonic, Liang Qiuqiu's body felt a lot more comfortable, and she slowly closed her eyes with her back against the head of the bed.

I don't know why I always feel uneasy, maybe it's because the embassy is too quiet, I always feel like something is going to happen

The embassy is not large, there are only three houses in front and back, plus a small garden.

Hu Die searched inside and out, but he didn't find the whereabouts of the egg tart.

When she came back, her face was a little flustered: "Sister Qiuqiu, the egg tart is gone"

At this time, on the 21st of Cloud City, the wind was howling, and it was obviously broad daylight, but there was no sunlight at all. Liang Qiuqiu's hand was on her abdomen, she was slowly lucky, and she felt that her body was fine, so she got out of bed.

As soon as I walked out the door, I was greeted by a gust of wind and a slight drizzle.

Hu Die thoughtfully opened the paper umbrella: "Sister Qiuqiu, it's going to rain." ”

She looked at Liang Qiuqiu with a little worry, she had almost exhausted all her body yesterday, so she couldn't stand it. Wouldn't it be bad to get out of bed and walk around after a night of recuperation, but she couldn't stop it, because the tart was missing.

Liang Qiuqiu looked around the embassy by himself, but he didn't see the noisy little guy.

It was repeatedly confirmed that it did not leave with Mu Jiuxing. Liang Qiuqiu whispered: "Strange, where will it go?"

"Could it be just now" Hu Die's voice was full of hesitation.

She opened the door when there was a knock on the door, but there was no one.

Isn't that weird

Could the egg tart be taken away by someone at that time, because it is basically glued to Liang Qiuqiu's side on weekdays, and it never leaves. Now that Liang Qiuqiu has been sleeping, it stands to reason that it is impossible to leave, but it is indeed gone.

Liang Qiuqiu's expression gradually sank.

The wind was stronger, and the drizzle on the paper umbrella gradually intensified, and the raindrops the size of beans rolled down, and the entire Cloud City No. 21 fell into a dead turmoil.

"It's supposed to be them. Liang Qiuqiu turned sideways and said to Hu Die: "I'll go out, if someone asks, you can say that I'm still resting." ”

"But Sister Qiuqiu's Lord Hades specially instructed you to stay in the embassy and not go anywhere."

"I can't care so much now, Hu Die, don't tell anyone about my whereabouts, especially Xiao Ran them. ”

"Why are they and why?"

"Promise me, okay?"

Liang Qiuqiu did not say why.

How did she tell Hu Die, because this time the matter was more dangerous, so she didn't want Zhang Xiaoran and the others to take risks She just looked at Hu Die, and the latter nodded slowly.

"Okay, I see. ”

Liang Qiuqiu smiled slightly, she held a paper umbrella and walked towards the outside of the embassy.

Today's country of clouds is extremely unstable in form. And at No. 21 Cloud City, there were almost no people on the streets due to the rain. The embassy is located in a remote location, almost on the periphery. Liang Qiuqiu raised her head and looked at the dark sky, and she gently closed the door.

Shenji Building. It seems that he is still thinking about the real yàn of the egg tart. Liang Qiuqiu believed that apart from him, no one dared to take the egg tart away.

Now Mu Jiuxing has gone to Tiancheng to clean up the aftermath for her, if she goes to him and then goes to No. 88 Cloud City, I'm afraid that the egg tart has already been thrown into the Ding furnace.

Barely daring to stay for a moment, Liang Qiuqiu's body flashed and disappeared at the door.

After she left, Hu Die became more and more anxious. She walked back and forth in front of the door alone, and Sister Qiuqiu left by herself, she should have gone to look for the egg tart, but she didn't let herself tell Sister Sù Xiaoran that what Hu Die said Hu Die could vaguely guess

Now she can only keep praying, hoping that the Hades Lord will return soon

No. 88 Cloud City.

Matata, dressed in ethnic costume, stands under the eaves to shelter from the rain. From afar, I saw the guards of the Shenji Building entering the island, and they carried a wooden box.

Someone came to report that "the owner of the island 1001 has been caught"

Matata's eyes lit up, and she pointed to the room behind her and said, "Quick, bring the box inside"

"Yes"

The guards carried the carved wooden box into the Ding Furnace Room, and when Matata entered the room, she touched the box with her hand and was full of excitement. No. 1001, this is the fruit of her hard work for so long has really been brought back

"Lord Matata, Lord Shenji has commanded, this time you must fight quickly before Lord Hades comes to ask for someone. ”

Of course, Yun Ye knew that he would eventually find the Hades King after he dismantled and took away No. 1001.

But if No. 1001 had returned to Dinglu to reshape at that time, then he had nothing to do. This No. 1001 was originally his own real product, and if the real yàn succeeded, he might not need to ally with the Hades.

Respect or something, wouldn't it be nice to grab it directly

"I understand. Matata's expression became stern, and she nodded, "You guys go out first, and I'll do it now." ”

"Yes"

The guards left one after another.

Matata closed the door.

The furnace was already ready, and Matata only needed to throw the custard tarts into it. She squatted down and lifted the wooden box with both hands, and the tightly tied egg tart looked at her with wide eyes and teary eyes.

Matata was stunned for a moment.

The small yellow ball, with two white wings behind it, looked particularly pitiful at this time, and looked at her with tears in its eyes, as if tears would fall in the blink of an eye.

"No. 1001"

Is this number 1001?

This is a semi-finished product that she failed 1,000 times to make

This is the egg that she wipes with a towel every day

The tart had an adhesive tape on its mouth, and Matata tore it off, which should have made it feel better

She touched the head of the egg tart and said softly: "Don't be afraid, you have to believe me, this time the real yàn will definitely succeed." You will create a miracle. ”

If it fails, the tart will disappear.

But even if it succeeds, it is no longer it.

It's not a semi-finished product, it's just slow to grow. And this time, it is to let it complete thousands of years of cultivation in one night, so that it can directly obtain supreme divine power. It is revered by the world as the most sacred power