A stream of warm water poured over Chiruri's hair and back, wetting her hair and back.

Qian Fei'er took out a soapberry fruit and dipped it in zero water to wash Qian Liuli's hair.

After a while, Qianliuli's long golden hair rolled out a large number of bubbles.

While helping to clean, Qian Fei'er told her sloppy and homely cousin.

"Liuli, if my cousin is not here in the future, I will have to take a shower by myself."

"Yes, yes, trouble is dead." Qian Liuli pursed her lips, looking unhappy.

For her, it is really troublesome to take a bath, and it is better not to wash it than to take off her clothes and burn (rè) water.

How nice it is to just lie down and read the manga.

Qian Ruri thought to herself.

Behind Qian Liuli, Qian Fei'er sighed helplessly, she was really embarrassed and speechless for her cousin.

From, Qian Liuli is homely and sloppy, basically hiding at home, and reading a comic at night.

I don't do anything, except for the necessary cultivation at night, I don't bother to do anything else, I don't bother to open my mouth to eat, I don't even bother to take a bath, I basically belong to the type of mixed eating and waiting for death.

According to Qianliuli's own office, this life has passed like this.

In order for Qianliuli's (rì) life to remain normal, Qianfei'er can be said to be heartbroken.

In addition to helping with the bath, Qian Fei'er sometimes has to take Qian Liuli to exercise more and go out of the house more, otherwise this product can stay at home until the destruction of the martial soul (diàn).

After washing Qianliuli's hair, Qianfei'er began to help wash the upper half of Qianliuli (shēn).

While washing, Qian Fei'er couldn't help but tell again.

"Liuli, don't fight with your cousin when you get here, so many people are watching, and the impact is not good."

Qian Liuli, who was originally too lazy to pay attention to anything, immediately became energetic when she heard this.

She turned her head to look unpleasant.

"Huh? I fought with him? Obviously he made the first move, right?! If he dares to provoke me, see if I don't beat him flat. ”

Qian Fei'er's eyebrows collapsed, and she couldn't cry or laugh.

Qian Linjue and Qian Liuli, the two of them don't deal with each other in life, they often quarrel because of some things or a few quarrels, followed by a dark battle, every time the two fight, she has to be responsible for mediating and holding the two.

Thinking of the previous fight, Qian Fei'er couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After taking a shower, Qian Fei'er took Qian Liuli to a big wooden barrel to take a bath.

She sat behind Qian Liuli, up and down her hands, and kept teasing.

"Hey, don't have too many hands." Qian Liuli drooped her eyes and sighed.

"Good, good" Qian Fei'er smiled with a smile, turned to the front, and took her cousin into her arms.

Because she (shēn) is much taller than Qianliuli, Qianliuli's head is buried in her plump (xiōng) breasted Zheng with a circumference of 28 centimeters

"There is no need to wash the face (nǎi)."

The voice of Qian Liuli, who was not interested in anything, came from the chest of Qian Fei Er (xiōng).

"Okay, okay."

Qian Fei'er smiled and pulled Qian Liuli out, turned to her back, stood up slightly, and squatted down again.

"Put it on top of your head."

Thousand glass "......"

After soaking for a long time, Qian Fei'er teased Qian Liuli for a long time, and the two put on their pajamas and walked out of the shower room, sat cross-legged on (chuáng), and began to practice.

The time of the night passed in a hurry, and after the second light, Qian Fei'er woke up from her meditation.

Opening her eyes and changing into a long pink dress (shēn), Qian Fei'er woke up her cousin Qian Liuli.

Helped Qian Liuli wash up, washed her face and brushed her teeth, and Qian Fei'er pulled Qian Liuli out of the door.

The sun is shining outside the door, and the Shrek campus with a few trees is full of birds and flowers, and the environment is fresh and pleasant.

Qian Fei'er found Qian Linjue and Zijin Linglu, who had taken fairy grass yesterday, and prepared to leave the school, get into the carriage, and march to the next destination she planned.

In most of the Ran (cāo) fields, Qian Fei'er did not see the noble and elegant Qian Na Wei.

Well? Why didn't Naphtha come?

Qian Fei'er frowned, and was about to tell Qian Linjue to look for it, when suddenly, in the distance, a girl in a silver dress was walking slowly, and next to the girl in the silver skirt, there was another girl in a white outfit with bumpy materials.

As soon as she saw the two of them, Qian Fei'er let out an exclamation: "Na Wei, is that Meng Yi?" ”

In the distance, Qiannawei nodded.

With Meng still speeding up his pace to the side of Qianfei'er (shēn), Qiannawei and Qianfei'er briefly passed through the Star Dou Great Forest.

After listening, Qian Fei'er was secretly happy in her heart, she originally wanted to win over the Meng family forces behind Long Gong Snake Woman or Meng Yi, but she didn't expect that now she actually sent a Meng Yi to the door, how could this not surprise her?

Although it's a pity that the dragon snake woman died, there is still a Meng family behind Meng!

According to the spy (qíng) sent by the martial soul (diàn) to various parts of the mainland, Meng Yi's family has many good hands in addition to the dragon male snake woman, and the ancestral martial soul is the dragon's head crutch, and everyone in the family awakens and has soul power.

When the Dragon Gong Snake Woman was still alive, the Meng family's bright face strength was only slightly worse than the previous three sects, and it was even stronger than the lower four sects!

However, happy is happy, Meng is still dead grandpa (nǎi) (nǎi), but he can't be too excited, otherwise he will be hated to death.

After calming down a little, Qian Fei'er gently stroked Meng Yi's cheek with one hand, and said with a sad expression: "It's very uncomfortable, isn't it?" It's been a pain for you all this time. ”

As the words spoke, an invisible wave spread around Qian Fei'er, enveloping Meng still around.

Opposite Qian Fei'er, Meng Yu, who had already forgotten the past, still heard this, and tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes again.

She took the initiative to lean on Qian Fei'er's hand and grabbed Qianfei'er's wrist with both hands.

Okay, that's it!

Qian Fei'er was overjoyed in her heart and retracted the empowerment she had just released.

With a sad face, she comforted Meng Yi a few more words, Qian Fei'er counted the number of people, and was about to leave, but was stopped by the two of them.

The people who stopped were Oscar and Ma Hongjun.

The two went to their knees and looked at Qian Fei'er reverently, hoping that she would take them away.

"Lord Qianfei'er, we take the initiative to join the martial soul (diàn), please bring us with you." The two of them spoke in unison, and their right hands were clenched into fists on the left (xiōng), no different from the guards of yesterday (rì) Qianfeier (shēn).

On the side of the field, Flender looked at the two old students of the academy with a shocked expression, not expecting this result at all.

He thought last night that Ma Hongjun, who went up when he saw a woman, might follow Qian Fei'er directly, but he didn't expect to be so active, and he also brought Oscar.

Thinking back to the guards at the gate of Qianfeier yesterday, as well as the performance of Oscar and Ma Hongjun in obeying Qianfei'er on the field yesterday, Flender thought of a terrifying possibility.

Could it be that Ma Hongjun and Oscar are just like the guards at yesterday's door machine, they are all ......