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"Come on, come on, you also have a bowl, the little brother is very kind!" Li Maoxiu looked at the bandaged face in front of him, who could only see a pair of eyes clearly, and then put down the bowl in his hand, and held a spoon for her.

Cheng Qinghe took the steaming soup, a burst of fragrant fragrance greeted her, she used chopsticks to scoop up a square piece of meat from the bowl, three sides hung rich soup, the incision is a clear dark red meat.

"This is the meat of a rare beast, which is very nutritious and can strengthen the body." He explained, and then lit the taro-like thing in her bowl, "This is Alocasia, also known as Dripping Guanyin, which is highly poisonous." ”

Cheng Qinghe's chewing action paused, and in the steam, her temples seemed to gradually become painful as the people around her opened and closed their mouths and jumped.

Seeing her like this, Li Mao was happy, and he didn't even know this, he was afraid that he was just starting out in the small way!

"It's often poisonous things that are delicious, but don't worry, this meat meal is neutralized with something it restrains and is not poisonous."

After hearing this, Cheng Qinghe swallowed, blinked, and his eyes seemed to be calm with a pool of pure water: "Your~"

"Alas~" Li Maoxiu stretched out his hand to stop her from speaking, "Fellow Daoists don't need to say it, acquaintance is fate, and if you ask too many questions, you will inevitably lose your original intention." ”

Hearing him say this, Cheng Qinghe lowered his eyes thoughtfully, and when he was about to ponder carefully, his ears moved slightly.

"Are you watching?"

"Well, but Li Caishen got in again today." The short man dressed as a servant deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Just sit by the stove and be with the target." ”

In the noise, the deep voices of the two people entered her ears, she looked up and turned to look, except for a few walking people in the room, most of them sat on the ground, a few meters behind the figures, standing by the door, one tall and one short, two small servants were extremely conspicuous.

"Hey, she's seen it." The tall, black-faced little man threw the white cloth over his shoulder, his eyes firmly fixed on her, his lips moving slightly.

"Did she hear me? Impossible, right? ”

Cheng Qinghe turned his head as if nothing had happened, and met Li Maoxiu's smiling face.

"Little brother, the rivers and lakes are sinister, do you want to go down the mountain with me now?"

She shook her head and twisted her eyebrows to think, could it be that what happened to them upstairs in Baishi? And then Li Zhongji is still on top......

"Then Li will go first and see you again in his lifetime." Li Maoxiu threw the meal money into the copper basin next to him, stood up, brushed off his sleeves, and swaggered towards the door, just as he was meeting the little guy who was coming towards him.

What a Li God of Wealth! Their boss had already ordered him to be banned, so he could be mixed in every time!

"Alas~alas~" Facing the tall and small guy with a gloomy face, Li Maoxiu walked left and right, saw him straighten his hands and stopped, his head was lowered, and he was about to escape from under his arm when he bent over.

"Murder! Robbers have killed people! He howled like a pig.

A group of men chewed and ate one after another, and looked back at this scene, and when they saw it, a few of them stood up and prepared to pull the rack.

Cheng Qinghe was small and short, and when he saw that they blocked the gaze of another little guy staring at her, he stood up and ran to the stairs in a few steps, tiptoed a handrail, kicked the wall of the corridor with his strength, and jumped up to the second floor.

The second floor was the same as when she first came up, but she looked at the small wooden table that was upside down outside the crowd, and her expression sank.

"She's up, quick, catch her!"

Feet rang in unison, she glanced hurriedly and ran upstairs.

Hearing the movement on the third floor, he was already waiting at the staircase, and when he saw Cheng Qinghe going upstairs, a cloth thug rushed towards her, like a roc spreading its wings, blocking the narrow aisle tightly.

She immediately turned around and jumped down the stairs, stepping on the raised faces of the headhunters below.

The head-scratcher felt a slight wipe on his face, and then there was a thud, and the window pane above the side shattered.

"She escaped."

"Chase!"

The hurricane mixed with the flying snow howled, and as soon as Fang came out of the window, Cheng Qinghe rolled down from the eaves of the second floor, falling a series of snow marks.

I don't know when the outside of this building has become ice and snow, Cheng Qinghe gasped and grabbed the edge of the eaves with both hands, and his feet were empty.

The cold wind blew her body cold, like falling into an ice cave, the whole attic was covered with thick snow, she looked up, the window in the upper right was a warm color, crowded with people, it was one cold and one hot two extremes.

At this time, the snow under her hand rattled and loosened, and she was about to jump, but she saw that the bottom of the abyss had become under her feet.

What's going on?!

"I said goodbye to Youjing, but I haven't seen you for a long time?"

If the sound came from above the head, it was a white stone.

Cheng Qinghe raised his head, only to see that the snow was flying all over his head, and he could only vaguely see the high spire ridge, and the two stood facing each other, most of them hidden in the wind and snow.

"Oh, huh." The other was silent for a moment, then laughed out loud, his voice like a man rather than a woman.

"I didn't expect it to be you, why, came to send me a woman again? Woo, I don't know if the taste of those two is comparable to Nan Fuyun back then. ”

Airplanes~

When he said Nan~, Cheng Qinghe suddenly felt a burst of qi flowing, and sure enough, a small bell was sacrificed.

Donghuang Bell?

It floated in the air, the golden bell body spun rapidly, and the yellow light blade occasionally flashed, accompanied by the sonorous sword snort, just like the bloodthirsty battle between the two armies in ancient times!

The hurricane spun even faster, Cheng Qinghe's fingers were already stiff, and her own problems had become fatal flaws at this moment, that is, her bones were too light!

The hurricane tugged at her body, screaming to throw her into the air, and her whole body hurt, but she saw the bandage on her chest burst out, and the Qiankun bag hidden in her bandage crawled out.

"Squeak?" The Qiankun bag turned into the appearance of a silkworm treasure and looked around curiously.

Cheng Qinghe took off one hand, and he was already unable to support it, but when he saw Qiankun Bag licking her eyes, and then looking up, the two round brown eyes reflected sharp ice picks from far and near!

Immortals fight and the little ghost suffers!

"Hiccup~" Looking at the dense long ice picks that fell rapidly towards them in the sky, it couldn't help but burp, and then opened its mouth wide......

“……”

It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like only a moment, and just as she was about to let go of her hand, a warm thing wrapped around her cold fingers and pulled her up the eaves little by little.

Bai Shi, who was high above, just glanced down, and then looked at the Bai family's feud - Feng Yaoji, the young head of the Feng family, his eyes were frozen for thousands of miles, indifferent, and implied murderous intent!

The body of the bell shook with momentum, a buzz, and the golden light was sheng......