In the kitchen, Beiluan grabbed the phoenix feather on the top of Yuanyu's head, who was about to have a full meal, lifted it up effortlessly, showed a wicked smile, and said, "Xiao Yuanyu, you have the courage to fat, dare to make a small report in front of my master?"

Yuan Yu's head was tangled in pain, fluttering with teeth and claws, the little wings that had not yet grown up flapped desperately, and there were bursts of chirping sounds from his small mouth. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Beiluan frowned when he heard this, "You said you didn't tell my master?"

Yuan Yu nodded hurriedly, for fear that Beiluan would not believe it.

Beiluan glanced at Yuan Yu with some suspicion, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly put it on the table.

Yuan Yu rubbed his little head, it really hurts!

Beiluan raised his head, touched his chin, and bit a dog's tail grass in his mouth. In the entire Moxuan Palace, except for Shao Hao, there are only her, Yuan Yu, and Zi Li, and the three, if Yuan Yu didn't say it, then it must be Zi Li!

immediately rushed out with a super speed that did not match her mortal identity, and went straight to Zili's Qingli Temple.

At this moment, the merry brother is making up for the peerless demeanor of his dream lover, and the ink pen is wandering on the white rice paper, dyed with a wisp of ink, faintly outlining the slender figure of the beauty.

As soon as Beiluan entered the gate of Qingli Courtyard, he saw Zili painting seriously in the courtyard, and he didn't seem to notice her arrival at all.

Beiluan's inky eyes moved, his mind turned a few times in an instant, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and he tiptoed closer to his figure.

Beiluan stood silently behind him, standing on tiptoe, looking over his shoulder, looking at the painting he had written.

Beauty is like this, ice muscle and jade bones.

Beiluan's brain was active again. Hmph, let you sue the master, and see how your aunt and grandmother clean you up!

Beiluan reached out and took the dog's tail grass off his mouth, and stretched it out to Zili's neck that was not covered by clothes.

The dog's tail grass twisted its body flexibly under Beiluan's hand, and the tip of the grass swept over Zili's neck from side to side and there. But at this time, Zi is concentrating on outlining the outline of the beauty, and he can't deviate from it for half a minute. For the itch on the neck, I had to endure it.

Zili gritted his teeth, stinky Beiluan, I want you to look good later.

Beiluan held back a smile, and did not forget to continue the small movements in his hands, and his heart was secretly refreshed.

Finally, the uncontrollable Zili shook off his hand, and a drop of ink fell on the beauty's face, instantly blurring a large piece.

Looking at a picture of a beauty that was brutally destroyed by Beiluan in front of him, he was so angry that he snapped the ink pen in his hand and broke it.

And, at this moment, Beiluan had already expected Zili's reaction, hurriedly stopped what he was doing, and rushed to the thousand-year-old pear tree in the center of the courtyard at a speed comparable to the speed of light, and looked at Zili with a smile.

Zili walked to Beiluan's side seemingly calmly, almost squeezing out a few words from between his teeth, "Bei-Luan." ”

Beiluan looked at the angry senior brother, and the expression on his face remained unchanged, "Senior brother, I call it the way of others to govern others." ”

Hearing Beiluan's words, the original anger calmed down, and he turned around, leaned his back against the thick trunk of the pear blossom tree, glanced at Beiluan, and seemed to be smiling, "Oh? I don't know when I offended you, little ancestor?"

Beiluan smiled maliciously and said, "Senior brother, haven't you forgotten that you were also a participant in yesterday's incident?"

Zili raised his eyebrows, stretched out his little finger and plucked his ears, and yawned widely.

"Little Luan'er, what are you talking about? Senior brother, I can't hear you. Zili said lazily.

Beiluan's face changed to the harmless smile of the human and animal, "Then I don't mind helping you recall, Senior Brother." ”

Zili couldn't help but shudder.

What happened yesterday?

Zili's head began to recall.

Although the Moxuan Palace belongs to the Divine Realm, Shao Hao does not allow two disciples to use spells in the Moxuan Palace, although there is only one who can use spells. The usual cleaning and sprinkling of the Mo Ling Palace are all done by Zili and Beiluan in turn. Yesterday, it was Beiluan's turn to do this work. So, in order not to stain the beautiful and clean white uniform of the Molu Palace, Beiluan rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the room and finally found a set of coarse linen clothes from a few years ago, put it on his body, and went to the gate of the Molu Palace with a broom.

When Beiluan was concentrating on cleaning the gate of Moluan Palace, a birdsong came from the sky, cutting through the sky and reaching Beiluan's ears.

Beiluan turned a deaf ear and continued to sweep the floor.

The divine bird with a feather of fire stopped in front of the Moxuan Palace, and a woman jumped off the bird's back, stood at the door, and looked up and down the Moling Palace.

Beiluan raised his head, saw the firebird in front of him, his eyes lit up, he dropped the broom and pounced on the firebird, hugged its pointed mouth, and rubbed his little face, "Xiao Fangfang, you finally came to see me, I miss you!"

Bi Fang couldn't cry or laugh, his huge body shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the light of the stars and lights shrouded it, and finally turned into a beautiful young man dressed in red.

Bi Fang bent down slightly, pinched Beiluan's pink little face, and said with a smile: "Little Luan'er, I haven't seen you for a long time, you actually miss me like this?"

Beiluan nodded, then slapped Bi Fang's hand that destroyed her face with a smile, "Take your claws away." ”

Bi Fang laughed loudly, "Xiao Luan'er, you are still so cute. ”

Beiluan pursed his lips, walked back to pick up the broom, and cleaned the Moxuan Palace again, ignoring him.

Bi Fang had no choice but to support her forehead, after so many years, she still hasn't changed at all.

The woman looked Beiluan up and down carefully with critical eyes, frowned in disgust, and said in an unkind tone: "Hey, that sweeping girl, come here." ”

Beiluan raised his head, looked at her blankly, and blinked innocently, "Are you calling me?"

The woman looked impatient, "Nonsense, don't call you anyone." ”

Beiluan couldn't cry or laugh, seriously thinking about what happened to the last person who talked to her like this.

Bi Fang turned around silently, unwilling to see this scene. What a shame!

Beiluan stood with his hands in his hand, and said in her tone: "If you call your aunt over, your aunt will go over, who are you?"

The woman's eyes widened with disbelief, "Who am I?" Growing so big, no one has ever dared to talk to her like this, let alone a little fairy boy sweeping the floor!

"Presumptuous, how dare you talk to this princess!" the woman exclaimed angrily.

It's a pity that Beiluan, who didn't know how many little girls with such self-centered princess diseases had repaired since she was a child, how could she be scared by her?

Beiluan plucked out his ears and said impatiently: "Nonsense, why don't you dare?"

Beiluan thought about it with his toes, and knew that the big-breasted and brainless pampered princess in front of him must be the daughter of Penglai Xianjun, the owner of Penglai Island, on Penglai Immortal Island.