Jian Seventeen's deep gaze swept over Huang Xiaxia's furry little head, and slowly spit out a word: "Goose." After www.biquge.info finishing speaking, he asked, "Am I right?" ”

Huang Xiaxia's body trembled, and she drilled into Fan Yingying's arms, her big tail wagging like a propeller, and she just hated that she couldn't make a hole in the air directly.

"Weasels are afraid of geese?" Zou Yu didn't believe it at all: "How is it possible? Don't geese eat grass? ”

Fan Yingying also heard about this for the first time, looked down at Huang Xiaxia, who was shrunk in fear because of a name, looked up at Jian Seventeen, and nodded approvingly.

Fan Yingying later learned that it is natural for weasels to be afraid of geese, because in rural areas, every family loves to raise geese or dogs to visit the home.

Weasels love to steal chickens, and when they enter the yard, they are chased and bitten by geese, which have been passed down from generation to generation, and it is natural to be afraid when they see geese.

Zou Yu stretched out his hand and nodded Huang Xiaxia's hairy little head: "Since you know that the other party was taken by the goose demon, why didn't you say it at the beginning?" ”

Huang Xiaxia was unconvinced, raised her head from Fan Yingying's arms, stared at Zou Yu with round eyes, and her small voice was sharp and thin because of excitement: "Joke, who is afraid of it!" It's a poultry, who am I! I'm a 。。。。。。 under Mrs. Huang ”

"Aren't you afraid of what you're hiding? It was so urgent, you knew you weren't going to say it. Zou Yu was very angry, thinking that Huang Xiaxia's little thing was not benevolent.

Huang Xiaxia snorted with her nose, drooped her head very aggrievedly, and after a long time, she said: "How did I know that thing was it!" I grew up in the mountains when I was a child, and later I was taken by the immortals to see Mrs. Huang San, not to mention it in Uncle Zhang's yard, there was not even a chicken. I haven't seen it again, but I'm scared and don't even think about it. ”

Huang Xiaxia didn't lie, it had never seen a goose at all, but it had heard its companions mention it a few times before, and it didn't take it seriously, it thought that it was now a demon, what were you afraid of? What is there to be afraid of? I really met, everyone is a demon, it's a big deal, just fight it, not to mention that it has Huang Santai's grandmother behind it.

When there was no one at night, Huang Xiaxia lay on the side of the pillow and stared at Fan Yingying sleeping.

After tossing and turning all day during the day, Fan Yingying was really a little sleepy, closed her eyes and wanted to sleep, and after lying down for a while, she always felt uneasy, and when she opened her eyes, she met Huang Xiaxia's round little eyes.

"No, why don't you sleep well, what are you staring at me!"

Huang Xiaxia didn't say anything, and looked at Fan Yingying with small eyes.

Fan Yingying lay down for a while, couldn't lie down anymore, got up and lay on the bed, and stared at Huang Xiaxia with wide eyes: "What's the matter?" Something on your mind? ”

Huang Xiaxia snorted, didn't speak, her little eyes hung down, and her little expression looked very cute.

Fan Yingying couldn't hold back, reached out and rubbed its fluffy little head melon: "Why don't you talk to me?" Don't hold back if you have something, it's bad again. ”

Huang Xiaxia pursed her lips and looked up at Fan Yingying: "Isn't it embarrassing for me to be like that during the day?" ”

"What's that?" Fan Yingying shook her head: "I don't know what you're talking about, how can you be embarrassed, what a cute little guy." ”

Huang Xiaxia was praised by her like this, and wanted to laugh, but finally held back: "Don't you think I'm a demon, I'm actually afraid of geese, isn't this particularly embarrassing?" ”

Fan Yingying smiled, reached out and pulled Huang Xiaxia into her arms.

Huang Xiaxia didn't know if it was because she became a demon, but there was always a faint smell of grass on her body, which smelled good.

Fan Yingying sniffed: "What's so embarrassing about that?" Who can't be afraid of something? ”

"You don't think I'm useless?" Huang Xiaxia is still not confident.

"How could it be useless? You're like an encyclopedia of life, and I'm willing to ask you anything. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and nodded Huang Xiaxia's little head, laid it flat and lay on the edge of the quilt: "Okay, don't sleep at night, think about each other, go to sleep, and get up early tomorrow." ”

Fan Yingying turned over by herself, and Zou Yu's big bed was very comfortable to lie on, unlike the bed in her house, which was hard and small, and would make a creaking sound as long as she turned over.

Fan Yingying had a good night's sleep that night, and later had a dream that she joined the national archaeological team after graduation, worked in logistics management, and had a good salary, saved money for two years, and took Fan's parents, Fan's mother and Fan Zhuang to the city.

When she woke up, she still had a smile on her face and was in a very good mood.

It was already more than nine o'clock in the morning, and after Fan Yingying washed up, she saw that everyone else was still asleep, so she turned around and went into the kitchen to have breakfast.

was boiling millet porridge, Zhang Jinxia came back from outside, carrying two small bags of meat pies in her hands.

Fan Yingying greeted her and took the things into her hands: "Uncle Zhang, did you go out for a walk so early?" I thought you didn't get up. ”

Zhang Jinxia smiled and brought it to the door: "When I'm older, I don't sleep much, I can't sleep at night, and I wake up early in the morning." ”

Fan Yingying glanced at the pie and smiled: "It just so happened that I boiled some porridge and boiled some eggs later." Have you eaten it? ”

Zhang Jinxia nodded: "After eating, I think you only came back yesterday, I guess you have to rest and rest." ”

Zhang Jinxia followed Fan Yingying into the kitchen: "How are you doing at home these days?" Are your mom and dad okay? ”

"It's good." Fan Yingying simply told Zhang Jinxia what happened when she went home.

The fragrant flavor of millet porridge begins to overflow, with the unique sweetness of rice porridge.

Zhang Jinxia frowned when she heard this: "The Peach Tree Demon should have cultivated in the deep mountains and old forests, this plant is different from animals, it needs to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, according to what you said, he still needs to transform into a prototype when attacking, it can be seen that he has not really cultivated into a demon body, how could such a demon spirit come to the city suddenly?" ”

I didn't think that when he said this, Fan Yingying also sensed that something was wrong, turned off the fire of the induction cooker, and put out the rice porridge, and then asked: "Uncle Zhang, do you think there is someone who has actually been secretly manipulating all this?" ”

Zhang Jinxia nodded: "It's very likely, it's just that the person's purpose is obviously aimed at you, and your brother is actually just a bait." ”

Fan Yingying's action of brushing the pot paused: "For my jade pendant?" ”

Zhang Jinxia sighed: "As soon as Lingyu appeared, this matter couldn't be hidden, and now it is obvious that someone has already targeted you." ”

"So what should I do?" Fan Yingying fetched water from the pot and planned to boil eggs.

"Now the only thing we can do is wait." Zhang Jinxia stretched out her hand and stroked her beard: "After all, the enemy is in the dark, and we are in the light." However, you also have to speed up your cultivation, only after refining the spirit jade, those people really don't have to be afraid. (To be continued.) )