"Today's theme is not to say that I can do it, if I can't, I have to go to a party, a party, a party, and be brave and be myself."

Xiangmian danced with her hands, shaking her head and singing and dancing in the spirit space of the book.

With a wave of his finger, he pointed to the book spirit and continued: "The theme of tomorrow is that I want to become a human form, if I can do it, then become a beauty, a beauty, a beauty, and be brave to be yourself."

Shuling danced with his hands, nodded and sang without waist, and then with a wave of his fingers, Ying Xiangmian received the lyrics.

"The theme of the day after tomorrow, it's not that I say I can do it, if I can do it............"

Hua Lingshan was also singing happily in the middle, "Woo woo ~ wow wow ~ wow wow ~ wow!" ............

After a few hours, the tired Shuling asked, "Is Mianmian enough for today?"

Xiangmian still said excitedly: "No, no, let's continue singing!"

"If you sing happily inside, aren't you afraid that your body outside will freeze out?" asked the book spirit in confusion.

"It's spring now, it's not so cold, let's sing again!"

Shan Wan also "uh-huh" agreed.

"You sing happily, but now it's easy to die suddenly if you stay up late, if you don't rest, we're going to sleep", Shuling said pitifully.

Shan Wan also changed his expression, "Uh-huh" said.

Xiangmian really wanted to slap the grass on the wall of the mountain night with one palm, and reluctantly replied: "I know, I went out to sleep obediently, bye-bye."

He left the book spirit world with a scolding scolding, and said indignantly in his heart, what's wrong with staying up.

Outside, the wind was howling, the dust was blowing with sand, the birds were chirping in the trees, and the wild cats were tickling.

"Ah, what a spring, it's the season of animal ×× again, what a great festival of love, your father's cry again, and the old lady castrates you."

A young man wrapped in a thick shaky canopy, a man who is not a girl, squatted in front of a small fire to roast the fire.

"If God can give me another chance, ahh

The temperature at night is the lowest, and the fragrant cotton is lying in the sleeping bag after eating the barbecue, swinging left and right, suffering in pain.

After a while, a warm embrace hugged her tightly, as if she was back at home, and fell asleep.

"Ahh

"Ye Shengge, I miss you so much, do you miss me?" with a sweet smile on his face.

"Huakong, big brother, don't go! people still want to see your handsome face for a while" The fragrant cotton outside the dream had a shyness on her face.

"Mu Lang, you get out of here, I'm only interested in men", Mu Lang left in the dream with a lost face, and Xiangmian showed a snickering face.

"It's so itchy on your face!

A man stood in front of her, and Xiangmian said obscenely: "Little brother, let me see what you look like."

She looked like a hooligan and made a "hee-hee-hee-hee" sound, and the man turned his face gracefully and slowly.

"I'll go, Song Yuanshu!"

Xiangmian woke up from her dream in fright, what a sweet dream turned into a nightmare! The sweat all over her body was about to come out

Just as he was about to get up, he noticed that something was pressing on him, and his eyes looked at it, and there was a black patch on his stomach.

I couldn't believe my eyes, so I blinked vigorously and rubbed my hands again.

Good guy black oily piece, what animal hair.

The (⊙_⊙) guy seemed to wake up, stood up and hit a tun, and turned to look over.

Someone quickly held his breath and closed his eyes, not moving.

The guy leaned his nose over and sniffed it on the cotton face, and his beard rubbed against her nose.

It's so itchy, I can't hold it anymore.

Then a wet tongue slid across the face, and someone felt like they had fallen into an ice cave.

Oh my mother, I may not see the morning sun anymore.

Holding a heart of death, Xiangmian condensed the mysterious power, opened his eyes, and was about to have a life-and-death battle with that guy, but the animal disappeared.

"Huh" let out a long sigh, my luck was to pat off a bunch of black hair from my sleeping bag.

After that, they used their fastest foot and flew over the weedy woodland, alarming many monsters on the way, but they only felt a gust of wind blowing, and they didn't see anything running by.

"Lao Tzu won't stay there stupidly, and use it as a reserve of grain," Xiangmian said arrogantly.

The blue sky, the red fruit, the fat cat, the slight wind is really good, looking at the scenery in front of Xiangmian said with a happy sigh in his heart.

On a lemon tree, a fat black cat climbed to the top of a branch and picked fruit to eat.

Did the fat cat misestimate his weight, Xiangmian was so worried that it would fall off, so she hurriedly ran over to pick up the cat.

Red lime fruits, yellow lime fruits fell from the tree, and a fat cat meowed contentedly on the tiny branches.

The smug look was a little funny, and someone couldn't hold it back and laughed.

The cat lowered its head curiously and looked at it seriously, and the fragrant cotton also looked up at it seriously, as if time stood still.

"I'll go, that's the black panther in the morning! What eyes" Xiangmian fled with a stream of urine on her ass.

I don't know where I strayed again, and a few pairs of dark eyes kept popping up in the weeds.

She was immediately alert, but not afraid, and kept going.

He hadn't gone far before he saw some tattered clothes on the weeds, and some human corpse stumps hanging from the trees.

Xiangmian boldly walked forward, and there were already dozens of pairs of eyes behind her, and a bunch of buttery animals were looking at her.

"Meow!" a gentle cat meowed, and a leopard pounced.

Xiangmian sneered, backhanded a kitchen knife, the shadow of the knife swept by, and there were more blood marks on the neck of the leopard that pounced.

Immediately, more than a dozen leopards rushed behind him, an average of one first-order, each of them was large, nearly two meters long.

The expression was bloodthirsty ferocity, the fangs were dirty and yellow, and he rushed towards the fragrant cotton with a quick pace, not afraid of dying like his companions.

"I'm not afraid of the second-order ones, aren't you first-order ones looking for practice?"

Then he wielded a kitchen knife and slashed it, one by one, one by one, extremely sophisticated.

The leopards were also angry, and the first few opened their mouths wide and pounced forward desperately.

"Did you be sent by the Buddha to send me to death? Didn't you see me so relaxed?

Standing in front of the leopard, he killed neatly: "Forget it, if you are so stupid, I won't kill you."

Then she flew away, and the leopards continued to follow, each of them at a speed of more than 300 meters in 2 minutes.

Xiangmian closed her eyes and gritted her teeth and ran, and when she looked back, she saw a bunch of them still following behind, shouting: "I don't have chicken syrup, don't follow."