Her round little face was like blowing up a balloon, her black pupils were covered with a layer of mist, and she didn't have time to pick up the ice cream on the ground, she was pushed against the wall by Helan Yubai, and her soft back hit the hard, hard wall, and she couldn't help biting her lip. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You demon girl, what kind of tricks did you use to bewitch Lin Qingxuan, where is my Helan family sorry for you, you have to recruit such a killing god!" A cold voice came from above, and Ruoshui looked up at the person in front of him, but just twisted his head away indifferently.

"Let go of Ruoshui, what are you doing?" Feng Qingge's face sank, and he quickly rushed out of the room, this stinky boy who was noisy and arrogant as soon as he met actually dared to bully Ruoshui's head.

The cold light in the depths of her eyes flashed, and she grabbed Helan Yubai's clothes and pulled him away. Looking at Ruoshui's appearance, Feng Qingge was even more distressed, touched her little head and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

"Eat ......" looked at the ice cream that was spilled on the ground, and if the water could only hold his thumb, he could only eat one a day. And today's one, not long after I arrived, is gone.

This kid. Feng Qingge said softly: "I haven't had time to cook something for you lately, I'll make you something more delicious in a while, okay?" ”

"Okay." An excited light flashed in her dark eyes, and although Ruoshui was so indifferent, she could see that she was quite happy. took the initiative to take Feng Qingge's hand and stood next to her.

Ruoshui is not sensible, but she will never let anyone bully her!

Staring at Helan Yubai with cold eyes, Feng Qingge snorted coldly: "Is this how the people of the Helan family treat guests from afar? You always say that Helan Bo has no rules and doesn't understand etiquette, and I think the one who doesn't understand etiquette the most is your group of people! ”

"What kind of thing are you, you're just a disciple of the Chaoyang Sect, what qualifications do you have to take care of my Helan family's affairs. We didn't invite you over, if you want to leave, get out, what are you doing here! The murderous aura of the whole body was released, Helan Yubai said coldly, he hated this little girl in front of him, and once again brought a crisis to the Helan family!

"I really don't have the qualifications to take care of your Helan family's affairs, but it's your fault to bully Ruoshui! You want us to go, go back and ask your Helan family master what his opinion is, and then come and talk to us. Feng Qingge said coldly, not taking Helan Yubai's murderous aura in his eyes at all.

Ruoshui, who was just pulling the wind singer, pouted, as if realizing that one of her decisions had caused trouble, and she said with some confusion: "Then, you also eat together?" ”

"......" What to eat, does this girl know the seriousness of the matter, what is delicious about a broken thing, can it solve the troubles it brings to him now!

The answer is, yes!

When she saw the food on the table, Helan Yubai couldn't even believe her eyes, this, can you eat it?

There is nothing in this world that cannot be solved with one meal, and if it can't be solved, then two.

With seven Xuanji knives in hand, the long-abandoned cooking skills were picked up again, as if they had just learned to cook, and the moaning and groaning of each knife were so familiar and unfamiliar. I thought that Xuanji Dao, who would never be seen again, would appear on this continent with her, and I thought it would take a long time to find them, but in the blink of an eye, it was as if I had a long, long dream, and they came back.

"Xuanji ......" The slender fingers slid over the familiar blade, and the seven Xuanji knives trembled at the same time, making a knife sound, echoing the light song of the wind.

"It's been a long time since I've had a full feast, and today, I've worked hard for you." Sticking to the blade of the knife, Feng Qingge chuckled softly, his fingers brushing lightly on the tip of the knife, and turned to look at the ingredients in the kitchen.

"I'll go to your uncle, should the dignified Helan family be so thrifty, what is this, the stinky meat is still left, do you attract flies! Whose socks are these, uncle's, even the pants are soaked in the bucket, and no one washes them. What is this...... Whose wig fell off ......"

After listening to the complaints for nearly half an hour, the fire-burning stick uncle who was leaning against the trunk of the tree basking in the sun yawned and said weakly: "The Helan family is almost all male disciples, and women are rare, and it is normal for this situation to occur from time to time. Anyway, you can't eat dead people, and no matter how much you nag, you can't change the facts. ”

"Roll the calves!" Directly threw the pants in the basin at the feet of the burning stick uncle, Feng Qingge carried the basket and said, "Uncle, if you go to find the ingredients, some things here can't be used." ”

"Don't go, I'm really as idle as you are." As he spoke, the burning stick turned over and continued to enjoy the sun.

Feng Qingge didn't bother to care about this uncle, otherwise when he found something good, he would be laughed at and less knowledgeable, and everything would be a treasure. Have you ever seen this thing worth a fortune? I don't understand what the local tyrant is thinking at all......

After Feng Qingge left, leaning on the burning stick on the trunk of the tree, he yawned and sat up, the void figure loomed in the sun, with a mysterious aura, letting the cool wind blow his hair, his eyebrows were lowered, and he said coldly: "Come out, I don't want to talk to obscene people." ”

"Fierce beast gluttony, you are really still alive." The cold figure slowly walked out of the dark corner, the long scarf wrapped around his neck, and the eyes were locked on the person on the trunk of the tree in front of him like a hellish pool. He subconsciously tightened the dagger in his sleeve and walked to the courtyard step by step.

yawning, as if he hadn't woken up, he said a little tiredly: "If you have something to say, let it go, I don't want to talk to someone who is not a ghost or a ghost." ”

Han Bing stood, stretched out his hand to pull the scarf around his neck, covering half of his face, the dagger in his hand was unsheathed in an instant, the figure that was originally standing in the center, with a little tiptoe, had reached the trunk of the tree, the dagger out of the sheath was completely condensed and formed at this moment, and a big knife had already appeared.

"Heh......" With a disdainful smile, the person on the trunk disappeared in an instant, the blade slashed across the sky, the void blade exploded in an instant, and in the surprised sound of the burning stick, the white figure fell steadily to the ground. Hades' double swords, using their own killer skills against a person who is not an enemy, is not the style of the Ghost Star Sect. ”

Han Bing, who was squatting on the tree trunk, clasped the double knives in his hands, the handles connected to the end trembled slightly, his black eyes were full of murderous aura, the black scarf was windless, and he held the double knives in his right hand, and the void slashed at the burning stick. The black sword burst through the air and slammed into the white figure.