Helpless, Reading had to nod.

Although he was reluctant, he also knew Wolf Bo's worries in his heart.

After all, the situation at hand is extraordinary. At this time, if something really happens, I'm really worried that I don't know how to end it. However, Reading had doubts about the demon in his heart, and the day before yesterday, when Jiang Qing received a message from the demon that Wolf Yan and Jiang Yao were there. Not only did Jiang Qing have a calm face, but even the wolf was very calm, which was obviously wrong.

You must know that in Taoyuan, the ink wolf clan thinks of Wolf Yan and Jiang Yao heavily. That kind of emphasis is far more important than the other children of the same age in the tribe, not to mention the Ink Wolf people, of course. Even the other people in the peach paradise attached great importance to the two of them, but now, knowing that they were in the hands of an outsider, Jiang Qing and Wolf Bo did not have a trace of chaos and impatience.

This.

Far beyond Redding's guess, he quickly sensed that something was wrong.

However, Jiang Qing didn't give him a chance to ask questions at all. The next scene happened, joining the workshop as a geisha, and stepping into the door of Morocco through the hands of the workshop. The qualification to win the admission ticket, in fact, he originally thought that Jiang Qing would find Xian Yuxiao.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qing really chose to do it herself.

In the room, Lance tore at the cumbersome clothes on his body and sat down impatiently, "Jiang Qing, when will I be able to take off these weird things?" As he spoke, he tugged at the women's clothes that made him uncomfortable. The black lines on his brows are dense, should he be glad that the straw man is not in Yubei at this time?

Otherwise, he really has no face to see Jiangdong's father!

"It's beautiful!" Jiang Qing said lightly.

With a smile on her face, Lance is slightly taller than her, and this gorgeous women's dress matches Lance's seductive temperament very well. To be honest, Lance's temperament is similar to that of sacrificial Tianyun Xiao, and there is no awkward feeling in controlling this brightly colored clothes. It looks, not only does it feel weird, but it gives people a kind of enchanting to the extreme, very glamorous, very demonic, but also extremely beautiful!

The corners of Lance's mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly: "Thank you for the compliment!" I think the patriarch looks prettier than me, do you want him to try it? With the mentality of a dead and poor Taoist friend, Lance chose to pull Wolf Mo into the water without hesitation.

Jiang Qing was slightly stunned.

Raise your hand and touch your jaw.

Eyebrows glared at Lance's outfit and muttered, "That's a good idea!" When the time comes, when I find someone, I will surely convey your words to him. ”

Lance froze suddenly, and his whole body was petrified.

The bewitching face was instantly full of fear and fear, and said tremblingly: "Jiang Qing, this joke is not funny at all. It's getting late! What else do you need to prepare over there? Do you want to tidy it up so as not to make any mess? ”

Damn Jiang Qing, you actually dug a pit for him again?

Women's Clothing Gods? It's all an illusion, okay?

Looking at Lance's face that wanted to cry without tears, Jiang Qing calmly stopped talking. Instead, he turned to Lansnunu and motioned for him to count the pile of things he had just brought into the room. Getting up, he opened the door and saw Redding and Mocha standing in front of the door, and asked, "Did you find anything?" ”

"No, we're in the inner city of Morocco, which is heavily guarded. I can't move around at will, and it's hard to find someone to ......" Reading shook his head slightly, his brow furrowed. When they came in, they were not like Jiang Qing and Lance who were half-covered and watched carefully all the way to make them very strict.

"Can't even the demon be contacted?" Jiang Qing twisted her eyebrows and said.

Reading replied: "It is reported that the demon is the demon lord of Morocco. We're afraid that we won't be able to see him, Jiang Qing, are you really going to dance on stage? Reading said cautiously.

He had seen Jiang Qing dancing in Shangyang City, and the word amazing was not enough to express his horror. He couldn't imagine what kind of disaster would be detonated when Wolf Mo knew that Jiang Qing was on stage to dance?

"Nature." Jiang Qing nodded, a hint of cunning flashing across her eyes.

Wolf ink, one walk is seven years.

She's got to give him a big gift, doesn't she? The day before yesterday, when he learned the whereabouts of Wolf Yan and Jiang Yao, Wolf Bo breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and Jiang Qing became more and more sure of the guess in his heart.

In this way, she was determined to prepare a gift for him, and make sure that he was happy and happy.

"This, that......" Redding stammered, his face bitter. I didn't know how to say the words of persuasion for a while, and Jiang Qing's expression was too mysterious for him to let go of his heart. In addition, Wolf Bo's strange attitude towards the devil, this qiē had to make him think more.

I always feel that the result of coming to Morocco this time will be miserable!

In the end, he is a smart person, although Jiang Qing and Wolf Bo did not make it clear, they knew a little in their hearts. If the speculation is true, with the little character of the patriarch who loves to hold grudges, these helpers will be remembered by him one by one. He also thought that after finding Wolf Mo, he would go out with Wolf Bo to have a good time.

But now, this situation is properly the rhythm of looking for death.

Begging for mercy......

"It's nothing like this, Xian Yuxiao should have already entered the field, and almost all the forces in Yubei have already arrived. The celebration team is ready, and soon it will be my turn to play and do as I say. Jiang Qing said strongly, and he didn't allow Reading to have a chance to refute at all.

There was a moment of silence.

Reading seemed to accept his fate, nodded and said, "I know what to do, the animal skin drums you ordered have been prepared, and they will be set up when you take the stage." ”

"That's it, then I'm relieved." Jiang Qing said with a smile.

I turned around and went back to the house, ready to change into the clothes I was going to wear when I got on stage.

She couldn't wait to know the expression on the devil's face when he saw her on stage, her beautiful face, and her intoxicating smile. In the midday sun, it looks especially charming and dazzling.

Lance was stunned and didn't dare to look up to take another look.

scolded the demon in his heart, and raised his hand from time to time to pull the two steamed buns on his chest. At the slightest movement, his chest became crooked, so that he did not even dare to stride. Every time he thought of the two steamed buns stuffed in his chest, Lance's expression became very subtle.

"Lance, take out the clothes you want to change later." Jiang Qing said.

I thought I would see that man soon.

She couldn't hide the evil smile in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, venting the bad ideas in her heart.

This is the first step, men can't be too spoiled, and if they are petted, they will easily become bad. Looking back on the past seven years, Jiang Qing has had a kind of vicissitudes of life and wrong, and several times, she felt that she was about to be unable to support it.

Again and again despair, again and again expectation.

How she wished that in the early morning, when she opened her glasses, she could see that familiar face for the first time.

Yet, thousands of days and nights passed.

She still couldn't get what she wanted, and that expectation gradually turned into despair. If it weren't for the fact that Wolf Yan and Jiang Yao whispered the news that he was not dead in their ears again and again, Jiang Qing felt that she might not be able to support it for seven years. Love and hate are mixed, I can't tell if I love a little more, or hate a little more.

However, this can't erase her feelings of wanting a little revenge.