Ling Shuang looked at the senior brother who bothered to bother with Baal, but he couldn't open the shell communicator sent by Jing Wanhong (people call it Hua Butterfly, phew, it's Hua Wanhong~), and the sweat was about to come down, so he almost used his feet together, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Ling Feng, who was struggling with the shell, was deflated in front of his junior sister one after another, and he was called a decline in his heart, but it was a pity that he didn't know that the reason why this shell communicator was so difficult to open was completely because he and his junior sister were two fools, and they forgot to ask Hua Wanhong about the relationship between his operation techniques.

"Huh? How so? Senior sister, you sit down first, I'll see when the little aunt is, and redesign this thing again, and I'll study it thoroughly in a while. ”

Ling Feng pretended not to see his junior sister's expression of eating melon seeds, and while thinking of a way, he saved his image.

I don't know if Ling Feng's luck today is the most negative day in history, anyway, Ling Shuang has a strange rush that his senior brother offended the mold god and was worried about by the mold god.

"Senior brother, just take your time, I'm not in a hurry~"

As soon as Ling Shuang's words were finished, he saw Senior Brother suddenly stand up.

"What, junior sister, I think I should go to the portal again now, I always feel that Lao Hua will not leave so easily."

Ling Feng was a little embarrassed and took Ling Shuang back to the room just now, and saw the entire screen where Hua Wanhong first appeared, as if he had fallen into the realm of butterflies, and the whole area was densely packed with huge colored butterflies, which made the junior sister, who didn't like caterpillars and the like, jump behind him in an instant.

"God. Oh my God, how can there be so many butterflies, it's terrible. Brother, I think I should recuse myself now. Ling Shuang said, turned around and wanted to open the door and leave.

Ling Feng didn't seem to be able to see the difficulty on her face, so he dragged the person back: "Senior sister, you have to know that escaping is not a way, you have to face this kind of thing sooner or later." ”

Ling Shuang frowned tightly, and looked at Ling Feng with an extremely aggrieved expression: "Senior brother." Can I prepare myself first? It's really terrible, 555~ I feel like I'm covered with butterfly scales now, and the whole person is a little uncomfortable. ”

looked at the appearance of the junior sister who was really scared to cry. Ling Feng was distressed and helpless, and after thinking for a while, he still resolutely decided to let his junior sister stay, after all, as long as he didn't reach out to pick it up. It would be impossible for Hua Wanhong to send these butterflies in:

"Senior sister. I know it's a bit difficult for you to face this situation now, but if you can't stand it with even a screen away now, what will you do when you go out to practice in the future? ”

Under the loving gaze of his senior brother, Ling Shuang really couldn't say anything to retreat, so he could only hide most of his body behind his shoulders, which were not broad. Pulling his sleeve with a slight trill, he said tremblingly, "I." I understand, but senior brother, you open the formation in a while, but don't put these caterpillars in, it's really creepy. ”

Ling Feng originally thought that his junior sister would refute a few more words, but he didn't expect to figure it out so quickly, and hurriedly took advantage of her not having time to repent, and answered, and connected to the butterfly realm.

With Ling Feng's movements, Ling Shuang, who was afraid that there would be a fish that slipped through the net, was shocked by the next scene, and almost fell from the room into the other end of this teleportation formation.

I saw that the colorful butterflies that were originally densely lying on the formation screen began to dance one by one as if they were driven by an invisible air flow with Ling Feng's wave of his hand.

If it was just the flying of these butterflies, Ling Shuang wouldn't feel much beauty, but as they danced, a touch of color hidden in the butterfly dance group made Ling Shuang amazed.

"Ah, what a beautiful person~" Ling Shuang subconsciously exclaimed.

Hua Wanhong, who only cared about communicating with his butterfly companions, completely forgot about the things around him, and didn't cover his face first, was stunned.

Hua Wanhong, who reacted, the speed of applying makeup was called a fast, Ling Shuang hadn't carefully observed his appearance, but when he saw the blink of an eye, his face had already changed back, and he had the same flower face as he had not long ago.

"Alas, it's a pity, such a beautiful face actually grows on the body of a man, or a man with a brutal body, it is really envious, jealous and hateful. Senior brother, do you think you can take that face to observe and observe?"

As soon as Hua Wanhong put on Hua Wanhong's face, he heard a terrifying scream from the teleportation array on the opposite side, which made the cold hairs on his entire body stand up.

Ling Feng listened to the voice of her junior sister at first glance, and felt a little jealous panic in her heart, but when she said the last sentence, she instantly felt that the big flower face opposite was the saddest guy in history, you must know that there are not many people or things that are remembered by her junior sister, but she is really taken to heart, but she has never escaped.

Hua Wanhong didn't know if she was frightened by Ling Shuang's words, or because she saw Ling Feng's meaningful gaze, and after a big shiver, she instantly felt a kind of horror that wanted to escape.

Hua Wanhong, who had only recovered for a long time, looked at Ling Feng and asked, "Madam notified me to ask, why didn't you answer her correspondence?" ”

Ling Feng and Ling Shuang were stunned by Hua Wanhong's words, and after reacting, they both blushed and became uncomfortable.

"What, old flower, didn't I forget to ask you, how to use this shell?" Ling Feng glanced at the shell communicator in his hand a little unnaturally, and looked at Hua Wanhong with an innocent expression.

If it weren't for Hua Wanhong's big flower face being too successful, I am afraid that the expressions that appear in front of Ling Feng and Ling Shuang now must be gorgeous and colorful, and they are so similar to his current makeup.

Hua Wanhong, who was embarrassed, remembered that the child who was dragging in front of him back then had become the second-class young man in front of him who made two mistakes from time to time, and suddenly had a sense of direct vision that he had been eaten by dogs for a long time.

But no matter how much he tried to make up for it now, he didn't dare to say it openly, so he could only pretend that his throat was uncomfortable, turned his head and coughed, and then explained in detail the operation of the communicator in this shell.

When Ling Feng and Ling Shuang learned about the use of this shell, their expressions were comparable to that of the Emperor of Expressions, and they directly slapped the seniors who were the Emperor of Expressions to death on the beach.

Sending Hua Wanhong away, Ling Feng and Ling Shuang returned to the room with an embarrassed face, looking at the shiny shells that gradually appeared on the table, and instantly wanted to incarnate into the Tucao Emperor~

(To be continued.) )