March 28, 10th year of Jinghe. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not long after the child, in room 502, only Liao Hua was lying on the bed.

The sofa and Wuhou went to play cards on the opposite door, Ma Qianhu sat in the village, Wang Zhi, Li Gen and the sofa in turn. Wuhou lost everything, lay on Wang Zhi's bed, and slept with Ding Dahan.

Xiao Qiao also wanted to sleep, but was picked up by Wang Zhi halfway, and he was beaten up, so he had to watch the game with the Shuai Gang.

It's no wonder that Wang Zhi didn't let him sleep, as soon as he lay down, Wang Zhi fired the cannon. When he came together, Wang Zhi's luck improved.

Li Chan also moved out, originally he didn't want to move, but later he saw his subordinates, who came over, he was really embarrassed.

I had to listen to them and move out to make my brother cleaner.

Liao Hua slept very deeply, last night, he drank a lot of wine, and the people in the tea shed, old Cui Yesan and his classmates, toasted each other, drank a lot, and didn't feel a headache.

At this time, the foot towel hanging at the head of the bed flashed white, turned into a small ball, and went directly through the window to the tea shed.

In the tea shed, everyone slept soundly, and Huangpu sent a subordinate to come over secretly to watch, and they all slept like dead pigs, and went back to report to Huangpu. The little balls flew high, and at the gate of the courtyard, they passed each other, and no one saw anyone.

Flying to the tea shed, the little ball head screamed twice, ignored him, and snorted the big mule outside the house. The small ball head fell to the ground and turned into a carpet, deep into the ground, the whole tea shed, the farthest with the shed outside the three zhang, the willow tree tied to the big mule was all held up, lightly lifted, flew over the Xiliang River, turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and fell on the flat ground selected by Wang Dayan.

The big mule didn't make a fuss, he opened his eyes, looked at the little ball head, the little ball head flew in front of him, his eyes were big and he looked at him, he smiled and flew away.

In Liao Hua's stomach, Tai Jiu was very uncomfortable, yesterday at noon, the ice and fire attacked, and at the dinner party, he drank a lot of wine poured down by Liao Hua, his head hurt, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore, and he vomited.

Liao Hua woke up as soon as he was shocked, and he felt a cool air, a hot breath spreading out from his body, dispersing into the meridians, circulating every day, and being extremely comfortable.

Taijiu vomited for a while, and he felt disgusted: I can't stay in this place, go out!

Crawl out along Liao Hua's food: Liao Hua! Open your mouth, I want to come out.

Liao Hua told him to make his throat itch, and quickly took his basin and put it in front of him, wow, Liao Hua also vomited, and the rest of the food in his stomach rushed down with Taijiu.

Liao Hua vomited for a while, quickly drank a few sips of warm water, and spit it into the basin again.

The small ball head of the towel flew over, turned back into a towel, and Liao Hua wiped off the dirt, and then looked into the basin.

I saw a big mouse, swimming and fluttering in a puddle of filth.

Liao Hua carefully tugged at his back and rinsed it with warm water.

A pale, scaleless and hairless body, with a short tail that seemed to have been cut off, leaving only a root. The head is a bit like a camel, with large eyes, two horns, which have also been chopped off, and several long whiskers.

Liao Hua looked at the strange mouse: Who are you?

The strange rat shuddered: Freeze me to death!

A handful of towels that grabbed the liver and lungs back, wrapped themselves, and scolded: "On such a cold day, you won't dry my body!

Liao Hua wiped him dry, he jumped up, got into Liao Hua's quilt, and shivered: Freeze me to death!

Liao Hua poured the basin, washed it, and fetched some hot water.

When he came back, he saw that the strange mouse had eased up, and he was wearing a bucket-shaped clothes, which was his clothes, and Liao Hua looked familiar.

Liao Hua asked: Who are you?

Strange rat cocked his legs: Uncle Taijiu!

Liao Hua thought for a while: I know your name, you are the third elder of our faction!