Before the words fell, Shi Shiran turned out of the alley with a slender figure.

I looked up and down, and saw that it was a strange woman, with a delicate face and a slender figure, wearing a pale cyan gauze dress, and a palace silk with tassels tied around her waist, which made her waist slender and graceful.

When I saw her, the woman pursed her lips and smiled, and two beautiful dimples spun out of her cheeks, which added a lot of color to her, and I couldn't help but look stupid.

When the White Rabbit father and son saw this woman, they looked like they were about to be a great enemy, and their bodies turned into human shapes in a flash, and the head of the White Rabbit family asked with a vigilant face: "Didn't the Cotton Girl go to Yecheng?" How did you come back so quickly? ”

The woman known as the red cotton tree walked while laughing, and in an instant she came to a few rabbits, she seemed to stand forward unintentionally, and happened to block the little fox and me behind her, and said: "There are guests visiting Liuxian Town, how can I travel far away?" My Liuxian Residence is also empty, and I want to invite guests to stay for a few days, so that I can do my best to do the friendship of this landlord, and the Bai family master will not stop it, right? As she spoke, she waved the hand hidden behind her at me, and then with a flick of her index finger, a light blue butterfly appeared on her fingertips out of thin air, and then flew lightly, turning into the alley where she came, and was no longer visible.

The head of the White Rabbit family didn't see the small movements in the ground behind the red cotton, and only fought with her in a bad tone, which probably meant that the red cotton was so big, and he actually regarded himself as the owner of Liuxian Town, I didn't care about listening to its nonsense there, only hanging in the mouth of the little fox and shaking his neck without touching the ground, and when the little fox came back to his senses, he pointed to the alley where the butterfly flew with his chin, signaling it to follow.

The little fox hesitated for a moment, then crept along the wall, and when he turned the corner, he saw that the little butterfly was flickering its wings and stopped in the air, and when he saw us coming, the butterfly flew around our heads, and then flew straight into the depths of the alley.

This time, the little fox trotted after me without waiting for me to say, and turned around all the way, until finally turned onto a wide bluestone road.

Isn't this the street where the daytime market is? I've walked around here twice, and I haven't seen any immortal dwellings!

Just as he was wondering, the butterfly leading the way in front of him suddenly stopped, and then snapped softly, turning into a wisp of green smoke and dissipating into the air.