Jian Seventeen didn't say a word, looked around and saw that no one was passing by, reached out and picked up the talisman paper, and directly pushed open the door. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Several people hurriedly picked up the rune paper and followed into the door.

When he opened the door and entered the house, the monk Miaojue was chanting scriptures in front of the little wolf, who had Buddhist beads around his neck, his body covered in a cloth bag, and a pair of wolf eyes half-closed and half-closed, still the dying appearance of last night.

Hearing the movement, Miaojue opened her eyes and sat down on the sofa with a smile, looking like a little Buddha at first glance.

"How? Are things going well? ”

Han Sicheng took off his coat and walked over to sit down next to Miaojue: "It's going well, just wait for the spell to be cast at night." ”

Miaojue smiled: "That's good." ”

Han Sicheng glanced at the lifeless little wolf: "What should I do with this little thing?" ”

Although the little wolf provided clues, the thing was not found, and it did not want to leave for a short time, and even if the thing was found, it could not leave, after all, it dared to offend the relics of the previous abbot.

Miaojue smiled kindly: "Its anger is too heavy, I plan to ignite it." ”

When the little wolf heard the word Dianhua, his body shook, and his eyes were completely closed this time.

Fan Yingying and Zou Yu don't have a good impression of the little wolf, this little thing looks fierce, far less cute than Huang Xiaxialai.

There was nothing to do during the day, Fan Yingying went to the kitchen to cut fruit for everyone to eat, and Zou Yu sat on the sofa next to Jian Seventeen watching TV.

Miao Jue'an sat on the sofa, stuffed the little wolf back into the cloth bag and put it away, looked at Jian Seventeen, and took the initiative to say: "Dust is also a kind of refining, which should be cherished." ”

Jian Seventeen looked at Miaojue, stunned for a moment, and nodded.

Zou Yu asked him curiously: "His fate is me, right?" ”

Miaojue looked at her and smiled: "What I said is just a Buddha saying, which is different from what you said." ”

Zou Yu pouted, what's the difference, who else can there be in the dust of Sword Seventeen besides her?

Fan Yingying was cutting an apple, and Han Sicheng suddenly hugged her from behind.

Fan Yingying was startled, and turned around and complained angrily: "Scared me, what's wrong?" As she spoke, she picked up a piece of sliced apple and stuffed it into Han Sicheng's mouth.

Han Sicheng chewed with a smile: "It's okay for a while, give Fan Zhuang a call." ”

Fan Yingying was planning this, and when she heard him say, a warm current surged in her heart: "Why did you think of reminding me of this?" ”

Han Sicheng ate the apple, and spoke with a faint sweet fragrance: "He must be quite worried, if you tell him about the progress of our side, he can also relax a little." ”

Fan Yingying nodded: "Okay, I'll call him in a while." ”

Only then did Han Sicheng let go of Fan Yingying: "Don't forget to say hello for me." ”

Fan Yingying laughed: "You two are so familiar, do you need this?" ”

Han Sicheng smiled: "Why don't you use it, he is my brother-in-law, I have to take care of my beard, if you bully me in the future, he can still make decisions for me." ”

"Nonsense! Just right, I took out this plate of fruit, and I squeezed some juice, and the oranges looked very fresh. ”

Han Sicheng went out with a plate, several people sat around eating fruit, and Zou Yu asked, "What about Yingying?" ”

"She said the oranges in the fridge were nice and wanted to squeeze some juice." Han Sicheng said casually, not wanting his words to fall, the little wolf, who was quite calm before, suddenly struggled desperately, its movements were too violent, and the cloth bag began to shake with it.

"What's wrong?" Zou Yu was startled and asked Miaojue: "Isn't this wolf pumping?" ”

Miaojue was also quite surprised, holding the Buddha beads on the top of the cloth bag, and when she opened the bag, she saw the little wolf inside staring at a pair of green eyes, and struggled to come out with excitement.

"What's wrong?" Miao Jue held down the little wolf to prevent it from struggling too much, and put the Buddha beads on its head.

The little wolf came out of the sack and cried out heartbreakingly, "Don't touch my oranges!" ”

As soon as it finished speaking, it heard the sound of a juicer starting in the kitchen.

Monk Miaojue was just about to ask again, when he saw the little wolf's eyes roll and fainted directly.

Han Sicheng hurriedly stood up and ran to the kitchen, where he saw Fan Yingying washing the cups.

Fan Yingying saw him coming over and asked, "What was the sound just now, what are you making trouble?" ”

Han Sicheng glanced at the orange peel on the cutting board: "Are you okay?" ”

"Me?" Fan Yingying stretched out her finger and pointed at herself: "I'm fine!" What's wrong? ”

Han Sicheng leaned over and looked at the orange peel carefully, frowning: "Did you find anything when you picked the oranges just now?" ”

"Something?" Fan Yingying shook her head: "No, I just picked four oranges." ”

"Still in the fridge?" Han Sicheng opened the refrigerator door and saw that there was still an orange left inside.

He reached out and took out the orange and looked at it carefully, the skin of the orange was intact, and he couldn't tell what was famous in it.

"What's wrong?" Fan Yingying felt a little inexplicable, she stretched out her head and looked at the oranges: "Do you want to eat them directly?" ”

"It's not." Han Sicheng explained to her: "When I entered the living room just now, I said that you were squeezing orange juice, and the wolf demon suddenly struggled and shouted, don't touch its orange, we suspect that there may be something wrong with this orange." ”

Having a problem with oranges?

Fan Yingying followed Han Sicheng to the living room with the only remaining orange, and the little wolf saw the orange in Han Sicheng's hand and began to struggle desperately.

Miaojue asked it, "What's wrong with this orange?" ”

The little wolf shut up and didn't answer, but his eyes were staring straight at the orange, his eyes eager for it.

There's definitely something quirky in that.

Several people in the room understood, Han Sicheng carefully began to peel the oranges, the orange peel was peeled off little by little, but there was no intentional orange aroma in the room, and an indescribable fragrance slowly overflowed.

What the hell! Han Sicheng completely peeled off the orange peel, and saw that a transparent crystal ball was revealed inside, but the ball was soft cotton and transparent, like a bubble.

"What's this?" Han Sicheng carefully took out the bubbles, and only then did he see that there was actually a white thing the size of a quail egg wrapped inside.

Seeing the things wrapped inside, the monk Miaojue was happy, and Han Sicheng also smiled.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! It's hard to think about! Monk Miaojue stretched out his hand and patted the little wolf, smiling from ear to ear.

"What's wrong?" Zou Yu looked at Monk Miaojue inexplicably.

The position of the jade pendant in Fan Yingying's chest suddenly began to heat up, and it became hot after a while, she stared at the thing in Han Sicheng's hand, and couldn't take her eyes off, this thing was Neidan, and the jade pendant in Fan Yingying's body trembled with the fragrance.

"Yingying? What happened to you? Han Sicheng was the first to notice that Fan Yingying was wrong, her face was swollen and red, and her body trembled slightly.

Fan Yingying shook her head: "I don't know, Yu Pei, Yu Pei has a reaction." (To be continued.) )