The brawny men who were chasing them were also frightened, knelt down in prayer, kept scratching crosses on their chests, and the green jade pen grabbed Chuck by the collar like crazy and roared: "Stop him! Stop him! Do you want us all to be buried alive here?!! ”

Chuck's face was already pale, and the cyan monster in front of him was getting smaller and smaller, but the roar was getting louder and louder. It's also very broken to look at it at night.,What kind of monster is this?,It's too weird!

Wanwan only hopes that the elevator can go up faster, but obviously, the elevator itself does not think so.

"Oh, don't be cowardly, go down and fight with them!" The top of that elevator suddenly opened,

O God! What the heck! The elevators of the Sagrada Familia are all perfect! In a few days, will his wifi and audio guide system also become fine?!!

The elevator spirit sings a famous Spanish song that sounds like it is used in a bullring.

Wanwan almost didn't kneel.

Uh, damn Spanish bullfighting culture!! She doesn't want to be a hero, she just wants to run for her life!!

"You want to go up, don't you?" The little boy in her arms suddenly spoke.

Wanwan is so angry that I want to jump to my feet, nonsense! She doesn't want to go up, does she still want to go down and worship Hades!!

…… Uh, what's not quite right?

？？？？？？

Wanwan looked down at the little boy in her arms, and her mouth opened wider and wider.

This is...... Rong Jiao's voice!!

In the staff lounge of the Sagrada Familia.

"Come on, tell me what's going on." Rong Jiao sat there, especially domineering president fan, but unfortunately it was the rural version, and his two legs were almost on the sofa.

Wanwan squatted next to him and snorted coldly.

Rong Mustard is shameless. He is obviously a thousand-year-old goblin, and he is embarrassed to pretend to be a little Zhengtai and beg for kisses, touches, hugs, and lifts high.

Saying that just now, the child in Wanwan's arms suddenly began to burn all over his body, and Wanwan thought that he had encountered a fireplace spirit or something, but in that flame, the child gradually disappeared, and Rong Mustard appeared.

Fortunately, Rong Jiao is wearing clothes. Otherwise, his stiff tun would have to bend all the men present.

Ahem, ahem, ahem, back to business.

Wanwan looked at Rong Jiao, who was standing opposite him, and forgot why the fire didn't burn him just now. In fact, she patronized the astonishing. It wasn't until now that she remembered......

Ahh!!h Phew, Bah, Bah!

She spits on him! She despised him! She...... Hey, by the way, how did he find her? It seems that she hasn't had time to send a distress signal after getting the wifi password!

"I've got a GPS tracking system on you. Or why do you think I threw you on the dragon's tail at that time? Rong Jia blew the coffee, still with a low face.

Original! Come! As! This!

Wanwan gritted her teeth and decided to start the villain after going back. Pierce hard, tie well, and get a few more villains to take turns!

"Uh, this...... This one...... This ...... "Family" several times.

Rong Jiao looked very patient, holding his chin with one hand, and looked at him with "affection".

Several little pigs made of jade have turned into human forms, searching everywhere for evidence. Now there is a pile of fabrics, needles and threads and blueprints, as well as a stack of Prada and Chanel fashion magazines.

Family coughed dryly. His face looked even paler.

Chuck had no choice but to speak first, but was stopped by Rong Jiao.

"Forget it, as soon as you open your mouth, you can say that you are alive."

A Turpan corpse behind Rong Jiao said, "Yes, yes." ”

Chuck：“……”

Rong Jiao crossed his legs, crossed his hands, and said slightly coldly: "Family, I remember that you turned out to be ......"

Family whispered, "The machine spirit of Lady Bartory's castle." Because the Sagrada Familia was never built, there was no caretaker here, so I was transferred. ”

Wanwan hurriedly used his mobile phone to Baidu and found out: Lie rub! The Holy Family can! It's been more than 100 years, and it's not even finished! No wonder you have to drag an immortal vampire over!

Rong Jiao leaned forward: "Then why are you doing this kind of thing?" Madame Bartory is clearly dead. ”

Family lowered his head and still didn't speak.

"We just want to get some money to help those kids." A voice suddenly came from the sky.

In the evening, Rong Mustard raised his head together, and found that he ......

"It's ...... A piece of waffle? "Wanwan grew a mouth.

The thing it spoke was indeed more like a waffle, the kind that had just been baked and crispy and poured with a layer of honey. Wanwan now looked up at it with the illusion that the honey was about to drip into her mouth.

"Lao Tzu is the roof!"

"Waffles" roared.

Rong Jiao hurriedly closed Wanwan's mouth, and then apologized: "Who is to blame for looking like a waffle?!! ”

Chuck：“……”

Family:“……”

The "waffles" floated off the roof and smashed directly on the painted plates, causing several sugar cubes to bounce up. The powdered sugar fell on top of me, and it looked more like a waffle now. Rong Ji hurriedly helped Wanwan wipe the saliva from his mouth.

Qingyu Pen sat on the edge of the sofa, and said while cleaning the dust between the cracks with the tip of the pen: "I talked to this big brother just now, and everything was just a misunderstanding. They just adopted a few children. The nearby orphanage was reluctant to want them. Autistic children, as well as poor little things whose parents are AIDS patients but are healthy, have little possibility of being adopted. ”

Rong Jia then drank his coffee and was silent.

Wanwan was a little embarrassed: "Oh? What's going on with that Chinese tour team? ”

"The church staff told them not to go because the room next to it was being painted. Sure enough, as soon as I entered, I was splashed with a large bucket of paint. ”

The green jade pen finally cleaned all the gaps in the sofa, and breathed a long sigh of relief. "Waffles" clasped nostrils.

"Then why not adopt them publicly?" Asked again in the evening.

"That would make people think of this as an abandoned baby island." The waffle flew into the air, spitting fire angrily, "Actually, I think you know that too, don't you?" Oh! 'There's a church!' Since they are God's spokesmen, they should take care of these children!'' 'They still charge for admission!' 'Please, the Holy Family has no food left!' You don't need to spend money to build a house! It doesn't cost you any money to hire a cleaner! It is not easy to balance the income and expenditure every year. ”

Family's head is lower.

Wanwan understands very well the sorrow of charity.

Since childhood, parents and teachers have taught children to help others, but when they grow up, they find that this is a pitfall. Because not everyone will appreciate your kindness, more often they will maliciously consume your kindness. In the end, a good person is still good, but he has to put on the face of a wicked person and secretly do good deeds.