Chapter Twenty-Seven: See You Again

Nangong looked at the small box and nodded and said it was beautiful, picked up a stack of sketches and flipped through them, and muttered: "Birds and narcissus can be placed in one place, these two ribbons can be stretched out on one left and one right, extending on three sides......"

Ting Huan's eyes lit up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Thank you for your father's advice!"

Nangong smiled, with a bit of gloom.

He patted Ting Huan lightly on the shoulder and said, "Ting Huan, promise me, if I am not there one day, I will accompany Su Ji well......"

Ting Huan nodded, but he didn't know what caused him to say so sadly.

"It's also a shame to have thrown all the burdens on you, but left you with nothing useful! It's not as good as your biological father, who died early, but he still taught you a skill......"

"But I'll do my best to make amends"

Ting Huan didn't know what to say.

The deep emotional exchange and talking about parting are still a little rusty for her, a half-human little spirit.

In the past few days, Tinghuan has the feeling of being peeped at when he enters and exits the shop.

The first two times she didn't care, but the third time, she slightly mobilized her spiritual power and found that it was a man in green clothes hiding behind a big willow tree across the street.

Look for yourself? What's there to see?

Ting Huan doesn't feel like a treasure for the beauty he has.

Even if it is the charming crisp Ji and the hibiscus Baojiao, in her opinion, it is just "good-looking".

She didn't know, so she looked back so casually, Wu Haotian behind the willow tree was already intoxicated. Since his aunt Aunt Qi came back and told him that the little lady in the lock shop had promised to be married, he was as uncomfortable as ten thousand ants eating their hearts.

I can't ask for it, tossing and turning, and I always peep and obscenity. Looking at the corners of Ting Huan's skirt, he clenched his fists and secretly decided that he must find an opportunity to kiss Fang Ze in order to live up to the pain of lovesickness!

Ting Huan's ribbon bird has been basically completed, she used a fine brush painting made of black pointed hair on the back of the mountain rabbit, Nangong helped her make slight modifications in the bird's eyes and claws, and the picture immediately became a little more magical.

The handle of the small drawer is designed in the shape of a daffodil, which echoes the narcissus under the bird.

The whole is only the size of a broad bean, which can be described as a dojo in a snail shell, and no matter how small it is, it must be complete.

Ting Huan has already found a copper and iron shop with a very high level of copper casting outside the north city, and made an appointment to send the raw clothes, just waiting for the paraffin mold to be taken after it is ready, and it can be cast when he is satisfied.

Right now, it's the ironwood box in my hand. The reason why I haven't done it until now is because every time I want to study it, I always have a hard time. I can't find a single crack in my body, what is it that I want to put in it to torture people?

Ting Huan picked it up, barely gathering his spirit to find the lock.

There seemed to be a whirlwind blowing in front of me.

No, just look at a box, is it that the wind and clouds have changed color?

Of course not, the bench tied to the corner barked wildly, Xituan was so frightened that he ran away, and Jijin and Guang'an rushed in, trying to hold a few people!

In autumn, the vine leaves are almost gone, and when the sun is good, Ting Huan likes to sit under the branches that resemble the claws of the dragon python.

She gently put down the wooden box and stood up, the appearance of the three people in front of her shocked her vision.

She was completely stunned after just watching the first one!

If there's one person whose anger can make winter come early, it's him.

Two inky sword eyebrows are slanted into your eyebrows, and they will pierce into your eyes in the next second! He has a pale complexion, a broad forehead and a long face, a high nose like a white jade, dark and deep pupils, and closed lips; He is tall and tall, and his shoulders are as tight as jade carvings......

Ting Huan couldn't help but shudder!

Not only because of his earth-shattering momentum, but also because he seems to have seen it.

And it's the naked boy that Ting Huan met in the most unbearable situation! The Great Evil Star in the Hall of Condensation! What happened after that passed in front of him like a marquee, and Ting Huan only felt that his head was going to explode!

I thought I would never meet again in this life.

But he was so murderous that he found the lock shop?

Doesn't it mean that Master Ao Cang is omnipotent, and these trivial things can be ironed with a soldering iron? I already believe that that terrible night will never appear in my memory again, it seems that God is going to kill my Tinghuan Xiaoling!

He coldly threw down something at his feet, and a heavy black object more than three inches long scraped through the green brick and slammed on the stone table leg.

It's the four-hole drill lock!

"Miss, he! They rushed in, and neither Guangsheng nor I had time to stop them! Jikin, who had always been calm, also stammered.

Ting Huan waved his hand at him and motioned for him not to speak.

Today, Nangong and Su Ji are not at home, it is said that the old bridge under the archway of Dazheng is playing a big drum play, people stand on the two-meter-high drum and sing and dance and turn their heads, hit the drum with their feet and heads to make a sound, it is very lively and beautiful.

Nangong said that he wanted to accompany Su Ji a lot, and even went to such a vulgar activity.

No one can help you right now, it's all up to you!

"Who told you to open this lock without permission?"

The voice was also cold and frozen.

"I, I, I can't help it......"

Ting Huan almost wanted to pinch himself!

What do you mean that there is no way, isn't it another fierce god who forced himself to open it? Alas? Anyway, how are these two evils a little similar? Also, from the way he looked at himself, it seemed that he didn't recognize himself? Amitabha, don't recognize it, otherwise Tinghuan Xiaoling probably won't be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Thinking like this, I couldn't help but look up at the sun, no, it was still warm and sunny, but now it is covered by dark clouds, is it impossible to see the sun today?

looked at Ting Huan distractedly and looked up at the sky.

Xuan Han's anger is gorgeously upgraded!

"Do you know what the consequences are when you unlock the lock? Do you know who that person is to dare to do this? Do you know how much disaster you brought to the capital? If Nigati casts a nightmare spell with his fingers again, who else will be able to control him?! ā€

"Alas, I should have listened to you if I knew I should have cut off his fingers! I don't want anyone in this world to be able to unlock the four-hole drill heart! ā€

Tinghuan, who heard this voice, was surprised! Isn't this the general who has had his palm cut off by himself?

Ting Huan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

This storm boy doesn't remember himself, forget it, in a flash, he suddenly opened his eyes from his sleep, but this person will never forget his broken palm!

She looked at him again with a weak heart, and it was over! He looked at himself with a complex and profound gaze; He remembers himself perfectly!

And what about the other one? As soon as Ting Huan peeked at it, he was burned with hatred.

It's really a narrow road, this person is that Qian Ping's deputy! Among the people who were clamoring to catch themselves for revenge at that time, he was the one who took the lead and shouted the loudest! He obviously couldn't help but jump up, but the general grabbed him and roared in a low voice: "Master Gongzi is in charge, it's not your turn to make a mistake!" ā€

Probably because the general was too much higher than him, he had to swallow hard, shut his mouth, and take two steps back.