Ao Beibei really can't stand it, that flower and wood are absolutely beasts, beasts!

Forget about giving him shoes, and even let him wash the pots and dishes!!

Was Hua Murong's brain kicked by a donkey? Let him be a noble dragon prince who is pampered with brocade clothes and jade food, and his ten fingers do not touch the spring water, brush the pot and wash the dishes?

Hehe, the bowl touched by his soft and white and noble jade hand will definitely be crushed with excitement, right?

Before his slender hand was put into the filthy water, the water would have escaped from the divine light of his fingertips in shame, right?

Ahh

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Joke, let him brush the pot and wash the dishes? This is something that cannot happen to Lei Feng Pagoda when he pours the West Lake and the water is dry, and Fahai marries the White Lady!

Then, Ao Beibei successfully blew up the kitchen of Mu Rong Palace, and then, Ao Beibei was successfully thrown into the Ten Thousand Years Snow Pool by Hua Murong......

Hua Murong's original words were: "The god of this has seen that you have been too angry recently, so I will send you a fire, don't thank this king too much!" Also, soak in the snow pool for 10,000 years for a hundred taels of silver......"

Ahh Also, it was Hua Murong who threw him into the 10,000-year-old snow pool like garbage, okay? Do you want to collect money for Mao? Or a hundred taels of silver?

Hua Murong, are you losing money?

Abominable and hateful! Hateful and infuriating! Why is it always him who gets hurt!

Ao Beibei stood in the 10,000-year-old snow pool, staring viciously at the white figure that was flying away, and then he was so angry that he raised his small fist and slapped the water a few times.

Unexpectedly, the water of the 10,000-year-old snow pool suddenly tumbled and boiled, as if it had been boiled.

A huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the distance, as if something was about to erupt from it.

Ao Beibei was shocked, could it be that there are still any monsters in this 10,000-year-old snow pool?

It's so vicious! It's so vicious! Hua Murong actually couldn't bear to take such a pink-carved innocent, cute, kind and simple little boy to feed the monster!

Hua Murong, Lao Tzu swore to Chairman Mao, you are the most hated person in the universe!

Ao Beibei went away, Ao Beibei finally ran away! The pain of being squeezed and tortured by Hua Murong is finally about to be vented! This incomparably noble prince is finally about to lose his temper!

I saw Ao Beibei rising into the air, his hands slowly raised, and two streams of blue light overflowed from under his hands, like a flowing river of light.

I saw that the water of the 10,000-year-old snow pool was suddenly divided into two halves, and then gathered into a column and rose to the sky, then rotated and twisted into a twisted shape, and then continued to rise, rising......

Gradually, the water in the 10,000-year-old snow pool became less and less, less and less......

Drain it, drain it, drain all the water in this 10,000-year-old snow pool......

Suddenly, a silver figure rose from between the two water columns, and then the man waved his hand to cut off the two water columns, and the water that had been vacated returned to the Ten Thousand Years Snow Pool.

Ao Beibei was once again drenched, twisting his eyebrows and glaring at the person in front of him.

Oh, no! Isn't this the fish that eats hot pot? How is it in this 10,000-year-old snow pool? Could it be that he was also thrown in by Hua Murong?

Before Ao Beibei could speak, he saw Yu Qicheng swimming towards him, stopped three meters away from him, and asked puzzledly, "Dragon Prince?" Why are you disturbing my mansion? ”

"Mansion? Are you saying that the Ten Thousand Years Snow Pool is your mansion? Ao Beibei's eyes widened in disbelief.

He thought that there must be some terrible monster in this 10,000-year-old snow pool, but he didn't expect it to be the beauty of Yuluocheng.

Yu Chengcheng nodded: "The Ten Thousand Year Snow Pool is extremely beneficial to the cultivation of Allure, and the God of Murong specially allowed me to cultivate here." But how did the Dragon Prince end up in this 10,000-year-old snow pool? And why do you want to pump water from this 10,000-year-old snow pool? ”

Ao Beibei's face turned red, he couldn't tell Yu Chengcheng that he was thrown in by Hua Murong like garbage, right? He can't tell Yu'an Chengcheng that he thinks there are monsters living in this 10,000-year-old snow pool, and he wants to kill, right?

So Ao Beibei blushed and said uncomfortably: "This prince wants to play in the water on a whim, can't he?" ”

Yu Chengcheng said lightly: "In this case, then the Dragon Prince, please take care of yourself, but please don't pump the water of the Ten Thousand Years Snow Pool again." Allure retreated first. With that, the fish fell into the water and disappeared.

Ao Beibei hurriedly jumped out of the 10,000-year-old snow pool, wiped the water droplets on his face in embarrassment, and thought about it to dry the water, but after thinking about it, he simply went to find Su Xiaomeng with this wet appearance.

Hua Murong bullied him, right? He wanted Su Xiaomeng to see how Hua Murong bullied him! He didn't believe it, Su Xiaomeng wouldn't ignore it!

Ao Beibei looked far away and found that Su Xiaomeng was concentrating on writing something in the study of Peach Blossom Garden, Hua Murong and Su Xiaomeng went out without knowing what to say.

Golden opportunity! At the moment, there is only Su Xiaomeng alone, and Hua Murong is just not there!

Ao Beibei hurriedly flew to the study, and then transported Xiu Wei outside the study to lower his body temperature by several degrees, until his face looked pale before entering the study.

Su Xiaomeng was picking up a pen and writing something seriously on the paper, when she heard Ao Beibei's voice sounding in front of her: "Su Xiaomeng, this prince is sick." ”

The little devil can get sick too? She didn't believe it!

So Su Xiaomeng said without raising her head: "Yes, yes, you are sick, it's time to take medicine." ”

After not hearing Ao Beibei's answer for a long time, Su Xiaomeng couldn't help but raise her head in confusion, only to see Ao Beibei standing in front of her desk, soaking wet, her small body trembling slightly, and her little face was still miserable and pale, looking so pitiful.

Su Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment, quickly put down the pen and ran to Ao Beibei, raised her sleeve to wipe Ao Beibei's wet little face, and asked anxiously: "Ao Beibei, are you going to swim in the East China Sea?" How did you get so wet? ”

Ao Beibei pursed his lips, rubbed his nose again, and said aggrievedly: "It was Hua Murong who threw me into the Ten Thousand Years Snow Pool!" ”

"Master? Why did he throw you into the Ten Thousand Years Snow Pool? Did you mess with him? Su Xiaomeng twisted Ao Beibei's wide sleeves, and the cool water fell on the floor, blending with the water stains on the soles of Ao Beibei's feet.

Ao Beibei snorted and complained unceremoniously: "Hua Murong, this villain, let Prince Ben live in a small dilapidated house, the small dilapidated house collapsed directly and almost killed Prince Ben, not to mention, let Prince Ben eat shoes!" This prince is so hungry that his stomach hurts, not to mention, he wants this prince to brush the pot and wash the dishes! ”

Saying that, Ao Beibei looked angry, gritted his teeth and continued: "How can this prince do such a thing that only a descendant can do, so this prince blew up the kitchen in a fit of anger, and then this prince was thrown into the 10,000-year-old snow pool by Hua Murong...... The 10,000-year-old snow pool is so cold, so cold, this prince has never been frozen like this......"

While saying that, Ao Beibei also shook his body, as if he was too cold.

Su Xiaomeng understood, the master was too much, no matter how naughty Ao Beibei was, he was just a child after all! The master has lived for tens of thousands of years, why is he still bothering with a five-year-old child?

At this time, Su Xiaomeng seemed to have forgotten that although Ao Beibei looked like a five-year-old child at the moment, his mental age was already three hundred years old.

Right now, Su Xiaomeng just wants to quickly change the wet clothes on Ao Beibei's body, and has long forgotten that he can dry his clothes with demon power!

So, Hua Murong, who pushed the door in, entered the study and saw that his apprentice was doing something to a five-year-old boy......

No, to be precise, it's picking people's clothes......

Fortunately, I only picked up a coat. No! Stripped off a coat! You can't pick up a coat!

The clothes that can be picked up in vain can only be his! The only man he can touch is him!

Everyone else, go to the South China Sea to feed the sharks!

Hua Mu Rong was stunned, and the red date lotus seed soup in his hand fell directly to the ground and rolled to the ground, and a red date gurgled and rolled directly to Su Xiaomeng's feet.

Su Xiaomeng followed the sound and looked over, and saw his master standing by the door in a daze with the appearance of being struck by lightning, and there was a pool of fallen lotus seed soup at his feet.

So Su Xiaomeng hurriedly said: "Master, you came just in time, help Ao Beibei change his clothes, otherwise he will catch a cold!" ”

Hua Murong walked in front of Ao Beibei in three steps and two steps, revealing a bright and beautiful smile: "Apprentice, let this kind of thing come to the teacher!" ”

After that, Hua Murong slapped Ao Beibei's back, Ao Beibei only felt that his back seemed to be burned by fire, and he grinned in pain.

However, in just a second, Hua Murong withdrew his hand, and Ao Beibei's body and clothes were completely dried.

Hua Murong smiled harmlessly, but Ao Beibei couldn't say it.

Then Ao Beibei's eyes rolled, and he suddenly reached out to hug Su Xiaomeng's small waist, and said in a very weak voice: "Su Xiaomeng, I'm still cold, not only cold, but also hungry......"

As if to confirm Ao Beibei's words, Ao Beibei's little belly "cooed" loudly......

After all, he was still a five-year-old child, and Su Xiaomeng's heart softened: "Okay, I'll cook for you." ”

After that, Su Xiaomeng raised her feet and wanted to go to the kitchen, but was stopped by Hua Murong in time: "Apprentice, let the teacher do this kind of thing!" ”

Saying that, Hua Murong turned his head to look at Ao Beibei, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to eat?" Stewed dragon tendon with shiitake mushrooms? Chilled dragon claws? Or braised faucet? ”

Ao Beibei's face turned pale with fright when he heard this, is Hua Murong going to eat his rhythm?

Su Xiaomeng hugged Ao Beibei, patted Ao Beibei's head comfortingly, and shook the knife to Hua Murong: "He's still young, don't scare him!" ”

Hua Mu Rong choked, still small, still small, right! All right! Aren't you small? Aren't you small?

Hua Mu endured his anger and went to the kitchen, rummaging left and right to find out what he was messing with, but his beautiful black eyes revealed the anger in his heart: "Ao Beibei, you can taste the 'delicious food' specially made for you by the gods in this book!" ”

Ao Beibei, who was sticking to Su Xiaomeng in the study, couldn't help but sneeze fiercely: Who? Who's thinking about Prince Ben? (To be continued.) )