Luo Yansheng smiled bitterly and changed his words: "Can Fairy Wusu untie the shackles of the Seventh Princess?" ”

"Yes, as long as she doesn't call me with that whip. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wusu replied lazily.

Luo Yansheng's wry smile turned into crying and laughing, is it not a good time to go out today!

"Seventh Princess, let's go elsewhere for the time being." He touched the Seventh Princess, and the Seventh Princess's body moved, and she immediately wanted to rush forward again.

Wusu lazily pulled out a smile: "Seventh Princess, your concubine is urging you, could it be that you are reluctant to give up on me?" ”

The seventh princess blushed her whole face, and said, "You, you are shameless!" With that, the man turned around and flew out.

Is this the rhythm of running away? It's just a sentence, can that person's kind of skin be so thin?

Wusu pointed in the direction where the fan fled, and casually said to someone who stayed in place: "Your lover ran away, won't you chase it?" ”

"Zai and the Seventh Princess are still innocent, and the girl's words are suspected of slander." Luo Yansheng seemed to be smiling.

Wusu frowned, not interested in answering, turned around and shook someone's back mercilessly.

This girl is interesting and worth researching.

One day in a certain year, the famous Dragon Prince fell in love with the little girl in Pan Taolin, and since then he has been out of control.

One day, in the peach forest, a large cluster of delicately bandaged flowers ran in the forest.

"Fairy, fairy, your flowers have arrived today, come out and sign, come out and sign." Flowers are calling as they run.

A peach pit flew out of the forest and smashed it in the center of the flowers, and the flowers hit the street in a second, scattered all over the ground, and a mole crawled out of the scattered pile of flowers, still chanting the words: "Fairy, your flowers-"

Wusu lay on the tree, grabbed the branch, and poked the mole's soft body: "Hey, what benefits did he give you today?" ”

The mole was smashed so that he didn't come back to his senses, he was stunned for a while, jumped a long distance, and angrily gouged his paws: "Fairy, you keep beating me like this, if you don't pay attention, I will be killed by you." ”

Wusu smiled strangely: "You have such thick skin, if I want to kill you, I won't use peach pits." ”

So what else do you want to use? The mole was unusually dissatisfied, looked at the flowers on the ground, and was very sad: "Flowers are always innocent. "Every time, every time I can't send Bihua to the immortals, how can I brush the good feelings of the immortals.

Wusu picked up the mole's body with a branch: "You haven't said what good that guy has given you. ”

The mole's body turned red, as if it had been roasted on the fire, it turned its head, pointed its ass at Wusu, and said, "No, it's nothing......"

The branch shook, and the mole was almost thrown out, and it clung to the branch with palpitations, and Wusu sneered heartlessly behind him.

"Not to mention, my dinner today is stewed rat meat with peaches."

The little mole shook his body: "Young Master Luo told me that Bihua Shangxian will be out of the customs tonight." ”

"Oh, you're finally getting out of the customs." Wusu pulled back the branch and flicked the mole's buttocks, which fell to the ground in an arc, landing its head on the ground first, its ass facing the sky.

It seemed to hear the skeleton of its whole body clatter apart, and it staggered to its feet from the ground, spitting a few times and squeaking in anger.

Wusu retracted between the branches and shook a sentence mercilessly: "This is your punishment, I am your master, and you were actually bribed by outsiders to disturb my precious sleep." ”

Twelve hours a day, eleven and a half hours of sleeping, and the remaining half an hour of drowsiness, is also called precious?

The mole was furious, very angry, and felt that if its anger could be turned into flames, it would surely burn its unconscionable master to the ground.

Unfortunately, this is impossible, so it can only make someone jump on the little apple in their head, kneel down and sing and conquer, and there is no practical way to do it.

Indignantly, it began to dig through the earth, imagining the ground beneath its feet as someone's face, with its left and right hooks, and it was very happy.

Wusu propped his head and watched the mole's habitual movements through the gap in the leaves, and the rats really liked to make holes...... It has made so many holes in the peach forest, is it planning to play whack-a-mole in the future...... It's a gopher!

A paper crane flew silently into the leaves, turned into a writing note and slowly fell, and stopped in front of Wusu - Zi Shi came to me.

Wusu didn't move, and wrote eight words and two punctuation marks on the note with a branch in one hand, and drew a cute smiling face by the way - people are very busy, and they are not available.

The paper turned into a paper crane and flew away again, and it didn't take long for the paper crane to fly back.

The borrowed thing was returned, and there was interest—a serious face was drawn next to the line.

The crane put on its clothes and continued to fly away.

Don't be so ruthless, don't be so cruel! The villain in the painting sells cuteness with tears in his eyes.

Paper crane ...... of seasickness

I'm ruthless, I'm cruel. - The villain rolls his eyes arrogantly.

Worship without Su Force, how can Bihua Shangxian, who has the title of the first handsome guy in the heavenly realm, be able to deal with a little fairy like me in Pantaoyuan.

She finished writing "Well, you win. Then he threw away the branch, turned over, shook the branch, and closed his eyes sullenly.

The baby is unhappy, the baby has met a slut, what to do, online, etc., very anxious.

At that time, the moonlight sprinkled on the peach forest, as if it had plated the forest with a layer of silver.

Wusu kicked the sleeping mole under the root of the tree, the mole rubbed his buttocks, turned his head and stared wide-eyed, are you menopausal?

Wusu arrogantly ignored its anger and said unhappily: "Don't pretend to be asleep, you are going to come out of the hole, and it's time to greet you." ”

The mole squeaked, oops, so excited that he almost forgot, and ran forward with a bumpy body, and after a few steps, his hind legs were grabbed by someone in the palm of his hand.

It kicked its hind legs and looked back in confusion.

"Do you want to brush your good feelings?" Wusu's smile was indescribably strange in the moonlight.

The mole, overwhelmed by the excitement, didn't notice it and nodded desperately.

Wusu patted the mole's body with satisfaction, as a slave, he should carry the black cauldron for his master and bear the anger, otherwise he would not be worthy of being called the top ten good slaves.

Under the moonlight, the mole's body was slowly elongating and changing, gradually changing into a perfect beauty figure, and the beauty turned her back to look at the moon, as if she missed someone.

The mole turned around, revealing a sharp-beaked monkey's cheeked face, and instantly destroyed the perfect phantom he had just created, and smiled proudly, Bihua Shangxian borrowed it or not, I will return you a unique treasure now, haha-

At the entrance of Bihua Cave, Bihua Shangxian walked out of the cave door half an hour early, and people walked back and forth in the open space in front of the cave entrance, frowning slightly, as if they were thinking about some kind of righteousness in life.

"Shangxian, do you want tea?" The scholar not far away dutifully reminded him every ten minutes.

"No, you don't." The immortal's answer remained unchanged, even though his throat was already smoking.

Another ten minutes passed, "Shangxian, do you want tea?" "No, you don't."

After repeating the dialogue a few times, "Shangxian ......" "No, no. The immortal's answer became a reflex.

"Shangxian, Wusu Fairy is here." The scholar paused, and dutifully spoke.