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It's just a few thick sticks, and he has made a few holes in the corresponding places, and then spliced them together with other sticks. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The idea is chic and easy to do, but it's more appropriate than a hanging basket and a cage without a hijab.

Standing on it, Qian Jiyao doubted whether those few wooden sticks could withstand his weight. What's more, there is a gas pipe that weighs about the same as a person!

If the "hanging basket" suddenly falls apart in mid-air, or breaks, then they will have to start all over again. Isn't everything you did before all in vain?!

"Let's get your balloon up first. ”

Zong Zhengbai coughed unnaturally and pinned his face to the side. Obviously, the appearance of the hanging basket made him unable to bear to look at it directly.

"Hmph, if it's because of your 'hanging basket' problem, we can't go to the bottom of the cliff, and I definitely can't spare you!"

Qianjiyao pouted and glared at Zong Zheng Baiyu, her face full of helplessness.

"Hey, did you hear that? ”

She sat down on the ground, bored and pulled a piece of grass and played with it in her hands, and waited for a long time without getting a reply from Zongzheng Baiyu, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at him suspiciously.

Could it be that Zongzheng Baiyu also felt that what he had done was too rubbish, and he was embarrassed to speak?

But this is not like the style of Zongzheng Baiyu.

"Fu Jiu! Nine Deaths! Thousand Machine Pavilion Master! Jade Mask Shura!"

Seeing that Zongzheng Baiyu suddenly became stunned, Qian Jiyao frowned invisibly, stood up again in resignation, and shouted loudly in his ear.

"Huh?

Frightened by Qian Jiyao's suddenly raised voice, Zong Zheng Baiyu quickly came back to his senses, took a few steps back, and moved away from her Hedong lion's roar. He even put his fingers into his ears and pulled them to soothe the eardrums that were almost shattered.

"Did you hear what I said?"

Seeing that Zongzheng Baiyu had come to his senses, Qian Jiyao breathed a sigh of relief and asked tentatively.

Having said that, she was sure that Zongzheng Baiyu must have been distracted just now. But for someone who is always in danger, that shouldn't happen.

You know, the time spent wandering is enough for a qualified killer to assassinate him I don't know how many times!

"Sorry, I was distracted and didn't hear me. ”

Zong Zheng Baiyu raised his hands and massaged his temples, lowered his eyes, and covered his strange emotions.

During this period of time, I don't know why, but there was always a strange feeling in my heart, as if something was about to move in my chest and was about to burst out of my shell.

This made him a little uneasy......

"Is there something wrong with you?"

Qian Jiyao looked at Zong Zheng Baiyu, who was massaging herself, and the unhappiness just now had already been swept away, and her face was full of worry.

She grabbed Zong Zhengbai's hand and wanted to probe his pulse, but he gently grabbed his wrist.

"I'm fine, maybe I'm just making gas canisters and hanging baskets again, I'm too tired and in bad spirits. ”

Zong Zheng Baiyu waved away the strange feeling in his heart, and looked deeply at Qian Jiyao's eyes, that firm gaze always made people involuntarily believe it.

"That's good, let's rest early, if nothing happens, we can go back to the top of the cliff tomorrow." I want to give the disciples of the Thousand Machines Pavilion a big surprise!"

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