It blinked aggrievedly with teary eyes, "The old man went to the toilet......

"Really?" The kite grabbed its neck and leaned closer to its little face, its eyes narrowing dangerously.

"Didn't you run away when you saw the danger, and then come back when the danger is over?"

"The old man didn't! The old man is not that kind of person! Besides, don't you have nothing to do! ”

"Hongu is fine, that's because Hongu is witty! Otherwise, let that bastard get his hands on it! ”

Qianxian disagreed, holding a pair of small paws and rolling his eyes. "Really?"

Lang Yuan let go of Qianxian unhappily, closed the door and recalled everything just now, but he couldn't figure it out.

If the warriors and Feng Yi and the like are in the same group, why do you want to help stun those soldiers? If not, why is he on her couch tonight?

And also...... This time, he was different from the last time, he had an extra tattoo on his originally clean back, which was a curved thread. You can't look for him right now, but tattoos like that are rare.

Thinking of this, Lang Kite was inexplicably happy in her heart. That mysterious warrior, she had to figure out who he was.

Qianxian looked up at Lang Kite, watching the expression on her face change, and couldn't help but shrink her neck.

Lang Kite glanced at it, "Little thing, you can sleep by yourself, this toss is already sleepy in this palace, and the palace goes out for a walk." ”

Qianxian nodded and watched Lang Kite leave.

Although it went to the thatched house to vomit and diarrhea, it still felt very hot on its body, and looked at the second aunt lying on the ground, and it leaned over and spread itself on the ground in a large shape.

Wow, it's so cooler......

Lang Kite lantern night walk, heavy on the mind.

The mother's mansion was large and spacious, but Lang Kite didn't take a few steps before she heard her cousin's screams, and you can imagine how loud he screamed.

Presumably the third uncle is teaching him a lesson.

Lang Kite followed the sound and saw that the door of the main hall was closed, and the cousin was crying inside, and the third aunt was crying outside the door begging the third uncle to dissipate his anger.

Seeing that Lang Kite was coming, the third aunt hurriedly grabbed her sleeve and cried and begged, "Kite, please persuade your third uncle quickly, your aunt is just this one son......

hit the cousin, it hurt in the aunt's heart, Lang Kite looked at the third aunt like this, and felt uncomfortable, and knocked on the door.

"Third uncle! Third uncle! Open the door, I'm a kite! ”

When the third uncle heard that it was Lang Kite, he opened the door suddenly, his anger did not subside, and he scolded his aunt: "Mother is so defeated! He became what he is today, and you can't control it! ”

The third aunt hurriedly squeezed in and rushed to her cousin's side, Lang Kite entered the house and closed the door, turned around to look......

The cousin sat on the bench unharmed and pretended to cry, and the third aunt sat next to him and pretended to cry, and gave Lang Kite a color.

Lang Kite looked at the third uncle in confusion, only to see the third uncle picking up the board and playing the burden on the bench, and asked Lang Kite in a low voice.

"Where's your second aunt?"

"In my room, I fainted." Lang Kite spoke, and she already understood a thing or two about today's events in her heart, it seems that the farce of her cousin running to her room to steal mahjong is just a scene played by the third uncle to the second aunt.

The third uncle nodded, jerked his burden, the cousin cooperated with the scream, his voice was hoarse, and the aunt also cried loudly with the cousin's scream, and the third uncle whispered to Lang Kite in this shout.

"Kite, you must listen carefully to what the third uncle says to you next."