Ling'er pursed her lips and smiled when she heard the praise of the demon night, as if she was happier than anything else and precious. And that's the truth, so Ling'er is really happy and happy!

Demon Night said that it was good-looking, that is, it was really good-looking, and she was very happy! Demon Night said that she was good-looking, so she was happy, even though she was originally good-looking.

Ling'er is narcissistic again...... ￣□￣｜｜！！

"By the way, what's going on here? Mink. Demon Ye asked, he was really curious, why did the peach blossom run between Xiao Ling'er's eyebrows for some reason.

"This peach blossom is the illusion of that picture! In other words, this peach blossom is the picture scroll, and if you want to enter the 'fairy flower room' again in the future, the picture scroll will automatically appear, but as soon as you come out of the 'fairy flower room', the picture scroll will become a peach blossom and stick it on the owner's forehead. ”

"And yes! The fairy flower room is the place where we were just now, since you have obtained the qualification to enter the fairy flower room, then, in the future, you two will be my master, my name is Mao Mao. "Mao Mao is going to say everything, and I will ask in the future, how troublesome it is!

Hehe, two masters, there were two masters before, and there was no one less!

"That...... Maomao...... This flower...... Can it change places? Ling'er said hesitantly while looking in the mirror.

"Huh? Why change places? Isn't it pretty? Or do you not like it? Mao Mao was in Ling'er's arms, tilting her little head and asking curiously and puzzled.

Ling'er turned around, sat on the bed, and pouted, "I like it very much!" Of course, it's also very beautiful, but it's because it's so good-looking, so I want to change places! ”

"Why? Wouldn't it be nice to look good? Besides, aren't you, master, the most smelly and beautiful? Mao Mao is puzzled, is it because the master of the millennium has changed, you must know that she used to love beauty very much, and she liked stinky beauty the most, and she was super narcissistic.

Flatter yourself...... Hehe...... Flatter yourself...... Is Mao Mao talking about her? Is it her? Where is she so beautiful? Isn't she a little narcissistic? Doesn't she just have a little bit of a love for beauty? Where is she smelly and beautiful? What's more, don't they all say: Everyone has a love for beauty? She's not the only one...... Ling'er listened to Maomao's words, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and black lines began to hang on her forehead!

"Shemale Night, what's so funny, let me have fun when I say it, huh?" Seeing that someone was stealing fun, Ling'er suddenly squinted, but in her slow tone, there was a cold wind, and a trace of chill seeped out.

Threat! The threat of the red fruit! Demon Night shuddered, withdrew his snicker, his expression immediately became gray and serious, and he said loudly: "Queen Qiyu, there is nothing funny, the grass people are purely entertaining themselves." "Jokes, only fools can tell, right? He hasn't lived enough, and he can't get along with himself!

Ling'er glanced at the demon night, and muttered to herself: Even if you know each other, if you really say it, don't blame me for not being righteous enough...... Belch...... Almost down to business.

Thinking of this, Ling'er put down the mirror in her hand, lifted the hair in her arms, let its two small hind legs stand, and said, "You haven't told me if this flower can be found anywhere else!" ”