Chapter 153: Manipulating the Zodiac Chart (2)

"In other words, we were already transported into a fantasy world when we first entered the arcade?"

Fan Yingying collapsed herself on the sofa tiredly, holding the coffee Han Sicheng bought back in her hand, took a sip, and put a lot of sugar and milk. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"So to speak." Jian Seventeen was holding Huang Xiaxia in his arms, touching its head from hand to hand, Huang Xiaxia squinted his eyes comfortably, and his thin mouth let out a soft snort from time to time.

"Yingying, you shouldn't have let your brother go back first just now, what if he said something to your parents?" Zou Yu didn't agree with letting Fan Zhuang go back first from the beginning, but he couldn't bear Fan Yingying's insistence.

Fan Yingying shook her head, what kind of character does her brother have, she has a clear heart, her brother is a lively person, and he accepts new things faster than she thinks, and the relationship between them growing up together since childhood is there, even if someone really talks about her, her brother will definitely raise his arms to protect her.

She was anxious to let her brother go back first, but she was actually afraid that her parents would be worried, but her mother was okay to say that she usually walked outside and was open-minded. I'm afraid that her dad has nothing to think about, just now at home, the family must have thought that she came back with her boyfriend to let her family see it, and I don't know what her dad would think, she originally wanted to explain, and then she thought about it, whether to explain or not to explain is actually like that, there is a Han Sicheng in front of the shield, at least for a short time, the family will not ask her about finding the right match, as for marriage, she has not graduated from college yet, let alone in a hurry.

She couldn't say these words to Zou Yu, let alone bring them up in front of Han Sicheng, for fear that he would misunderstand, so she could only explain perfunctorily: "My brother doesn't go home, and my dad is inconvenient." ā€

Zou Yu was slow to react again, and now she understood what she was referring to, and shut up.

Han Sicheng stared at Fan Yingying, up and down, and looked carefully: "Really not injured?" ā€

Fan Yingying said it lightly, Han Sicheng knew in his heart that it was impossible to turn the page in one sentence, if according to what she said, the peach tree demon named Li Muzi was cleaned up, then the person behind him was probably about to show up.

Han Sicheng was wondering who this person could be, unlike Yu Jianghai's handiwork, if this person could set such a big enchantment, it would not be something that ordinary people could do, and who was the young master in the mouth of the peach tree demon? Why are you eyeing Fan Yingying? If it was really for Lingyu, why didn't you see them rob it?

Fan Yingying shook her head, in fact, she was really hurt a lot, but now it was already good, Li Muzi's aura was sucked into the jade pendant, she felt that her cultivation had obviously increased, and the abundant ability in her chest seemed to be able to turn into a butterfly at any time and break out of her shell.

She inadvertently glanced at Jian Seventeen, and saw him touching Huang Xiaxia's head skillfully, Huang Xiaxia's claws were particularly sharp, like a sword with a blade, Fan Yingying was almost scratched by it once unintentionally.

Thinking of the sword, Fan Yingying suddenly remembered what she had just forgotten, and hurriedly told the sword seventeen about the great joy that she was able to enter the storage space inside the jade pendant.

Jian Seventeen suddenly got up from the sofa and took a big step forward, looking like he wanted to give Fan Yingying a hug or something, but he quickly stabilized his figure, and a very faint but particularly dazzling smile bloomed on his always expressionless face: "Really? That's great. ā€

Fan Yingying listened to Jian Seventeen's abnormal high scale, and the guilt in her heart rose vigorously, she especially wanted to apologize to Jian Seventeen, if she hadn't thought about it at the time, it wouldn't have hurt Jian Seventeen to not be able to get the sword for so long. But if she wants to really apologize now, she really can't do it, everyone has been together for so long, and it seems too raw to apologize.

Fan Yingying sat on the sofa and straightened up: "I'll take out the sword for you now." After speaking, she was about to control her divine sense to enter the jade pendant, and as soon as she moved, the mobile phone on her waist buzzed, startling her.

The phone came from home, Fan Yingying answered the phone, and the person who spoke inside was Fan Zhuang: "Sister, you come back." ā€

"What's wrong?"

Fan Zhuang's voice sounded quite normal, and Fan Yingying had some doubts.

"Anyway, come back, you're alone outside, I'm not at ease." Fan Zhuang lowered his voice and muttered.

Fan Yingying understood, Fan Zhuang was urging her to go back and confess to be lenient, before in the video game city, she didn't take the time to explain the matter with Fan Zhuang, and now this kid is thinking about it, and he is looking for her to settle accounts after the autumn.

Fan Yingying hurriedly took out the sword for Jian Seventeen, thought about it, and said into the phone: "I still have something to do, so let's do it, in another half an hour, I will go back." ā€

"Shall I go downstairs and pick you up?"

It's dark outside, and his sister is so beautiful, he can't rest assured that he walks alone at night.

Fan Yingying understood his careful thoughts, her heart warmed, and she nodded and agreed: "Okay, when I get home, I'll call you and hang up first." ā€

Fan Zhuang hurriedly asked again: "Hey! Sister, in a while, my brother-in-law will send you back? ā€

As soon as Fan Yingying heard him screaming like this, she felt weak and hurriedly stopped her: "Don't talk nonsense!" Okay, hang up. ā€

After hanging up the phone, Fan Yingying suddenly remembered something, looked up at Han Sicheng, and saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a knowing expression.

Fan Yingying's face turned red, inexplicable, completely unprepared, and ashamed.

When the seventeen swords were taken out of the jade pendant, Fan Yingying took out a small pile of banknotes by the way, and the money that she had spent before was seventy-seven, eighty-eight, these money, she thought about going back to the family to pay the heating bills, and then hand over the pension insurance owed by her mother for the first two dollars, if there is any rest, it will be given to Fan Zhuang, this kid usually has no other hobbies except for playing game consoles, and now that this file is out, it is estimated that this game can also be quit in the future.

When Jian Seventeen got the sword, he was overjoyed, and as if it was rare in his hand, he held a towel and wiped it carefully and seriously from beginning to end several times.

When the sword was taken out, Fan Yingying took a closer look, it was indeed a treasure, when she stuffed it into the storage space, there were so many gravel and dead grass, and there was not a single scratch on its body, which was stronger than a diamond diamond.

When Fan Yingying went home, Han Sicheng offered to send her, Fan Yingying didn't want to trouble him, but he couldn't bear to insist, so he could only agree to take a taxi to send him home.

When Fan Yingying was leaving, Huang Xiaxia wanted to follow, Fan Yingying was extremely embarrassed, and finally Jian Seventeen waved his hand and hugged the little thing in his arms: "Follow me, she has something." ā€

Huang Xiaxia immediately stopped, her little eyes clicked for a long time, and she couldn't tell what her expression was through a layer of fluff. (To be continued.) )