With my right hand, I condensed the elemental fire and burned it under the eggshell. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thick flames rolled in my palm like liquid, and the hot tongue of fire licked the phoenix egg, and the temperature around it began to rise.

After burning for a long time, I couldn't help but look at the place on the eggshell that I had burned, only to see that it was as smooth as a mirror, only the outermost layer of condensed frost had melted, and the eggshell itself was nothing at all.

"It's really evil, this thing is so resistant to burning?" I muttered to myself, sticking my finger to the spot where I had been burned, and instead of feeling a little hot, there was a burst of coldness.

I tapped my knuckles on the eggshell, and a very thick sound came from where I was tapping.

"I didn't expect this shell to be quite thick!" I withdrew my hand and again massively counted the phoenix eggs.

I raised my head and looked at the top of the phoenix egg, which glowed with a bright blue light, illuminating the top of the tomb, and it was also the brightest place in the whole phoenix egg.

"Could this egg be the weakest part?"

I jumped on the spot, ascending through the air, and finally suspended beyond the tip of the phoenix egg.

"Let's go!"

I bowed down, my hands clawed towards the bright blue eggshell, and from inside my hands, a large flame erupted, trying to melt the eggshell.

I'm ruthless this time, and I won't give up until I burn this eggshell through.

Just as I was burning eggshells, Jones slipped quietly into Lisandro's garden.

"Ahh

Jones sneezed, rubbed his nose, waved his hand in disgust, and said, "What does it smell like?" What a sass! ”

"I didn't expect that Lisandro's slut to have such a mood, and she actually raised so many flowers in this ice and snow, and they are all colorful flowers, it seems that the old woman is very hot here!" Seeing these well-groomed flowers, Jones's heart was angry.

Jones plucked a flower and put it in front of her nose and sniffed it, and a rich aroma burrowed into her nose.

"Ahh Jones couldn't help but sneeze again.

"What a smell, so strong, it hurts the body!" Jones tossed the flower aside in disgust.

Not long after the flower that had left the rhizome fell to the ground, it died in the cold weather, and the petals withered, and there was no longer the delicate appearance of the flower.

Jones sighed and said, "You are pitiful to grow up under Lisandro's hands! As a flower, it is a pity that there can only be a moment of beauty, why don't I help you preserve these beauty forever! ”

Just do it!

Jones stretched out his hands and raised his head, and shouted, "Get up!"

A thin layer of frost rose from the ground and slowly covered the flowers, and the beauty of the garden was gradually frozen permanently.

Lisandro hadn't fully fallen asleep when she suddenly jumped out of bed with her eyes open.

"My flowers!" Lisandro exclaimed, and ran out before she even had time to put on her shoes.

"Stop!"

As soon as Lisandro entered the garden, she saw a scene that she would never forget: a strange girl with her arms outstretched, her mouth muttering, and her own flowers froze in her voice.

Hearing Lisandro's shout, Jones turned his head as if he had been caught red-handed for doing something bad, and quickly lowered his hands.

"That, big sister! I saw that your flowers were quite hot, so I cooled them down. ”

Lisandro's expression became majestic in a second, and she asked sharply, "Who are you?" What are you doing here? ”

Jones was taken aback, pointed at Lisandro and said, "You can't talk properly!" Scare the old lady a lot! Who do you care about the old lady? Does it have anything to do with you? ”

"Ugh!" Lisandro was stunned by Jones's sudden attitude.

"Old witch! It's okay to pretend to be a literary fan? You can't raise flowers in this icy Arctic City, right? You don't want to think about it, you're disrespectful to flowers! Jones said righteously.

"Old witch? Disrespectful to flowers? Lisandro laughed, no one had dared to talk to her like that for a long time.

"Little girl, do you know what you're doing? Do you know what the consequences of doing this are? Lisandro said in a grim tone.

"You don't scare me! Do you think this girl is scared? Jones said with a look of disdain.

"You ......" Lisandro was afraid that she would destroy her garden if she started a fight, so she forcibly restrained her restless hands.

Lisandro resisted the urge to slap Jones to death, looked at Jones' grinning face, and opened the Prophet's Eye.

"I want to see which family you are, let me find out and I will never spare you!" Lisandro thought to herself.

"Hey! Old witch, why don't you speak? Why, are you looking at me like this and trying to kill me with your eyes? Jones waved at Lisandro.

"Uh, this ......" Lisandro rubbed her eyes and glanced at the hippie-smiling Jones, thinking she had just mistaken what she had just seen.

"I'm so angry, take it seriously this time!"

Lisandro calmed down and opened the Prophet's Eye to Jones again.

"This! It's really her! Lisandro was shocked, she couldn't make any connection between the mischievous girl in front of her and the ascetic Queen of the Crystal Traces.

"Sindra, it's you!" Lisandro was so angry that her teeth itched, "It seems that I won't come back for ruining my flowers!" ”

"Oops! Are you angry? Jones said as he looked at Lisandro in surprise.

The corners of Lisandro's mouth twitched, and she said in her heart, "Syndra, you can do it!" I'll record your every move with a magic ball, and I'll show it to your people when the time comes, hehe, it's going to be fun! ”

Thinking of this, Lisandro was not angry, and watching Jones's every move was like watching a clown show.

Looking at Lisandro's suddenly somewhat playful eyes, Jones's heart suddenly burst: "She won't recognize who I am, will she?" It can't be impossible, the way I look now doesn't bear the slightest resemblance to Sindra, there's no way she'll be able to see it! ”

"Ahem! Hey, old witch! Do you know who I am? Jones threw his hands on his hips and shouted arrogantly at Lisandro.

Hearing the old witch's words, even though Lisandro was prepared, she was still very unhappy in her heart, and it took a long time to calm down her anger.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry! Keep this account in mind and pay it back later! Lisandro said silently to herself in her heart.

"Little girl, who are you?" Lisandro squeezed out a smile that she felt disgusting even if she couldn't see it.