The view of the room dimmed again.

Bai Chuwei: "......"

Is this what you're cultivating immortals for?

Duan Feihan propped himself up on the bed, his eyes were dark and deep, his slender fingers were tightly clasped with her ten fingers, and he asked in a low voice, "Don't you want to?" ”

Bai Chuwei's eyelashes like butterfly wings were lightly fanned, his backhand clasped his palm, and he exhaled like an orchid: "I want to." ”

The weather forecast station in the imperial capital is busy today, and the weather is obviously wrong.

It's the end of April, and it's already spring, so it stands to reason that dawn should be early.

As a result, this morning, it was as if winter had suddenly arrived, and it was not until nearly ten o'clock that the light was brightened, and it was forcibly postponed for two or three hours.

The citizens who let the imperial capital go to work jokingly said that which Taoist friend was crossing the catastrophe, but it was not dawn.

When Bai Chuwei came down from upstairs, it was already close to noon, and as soon as she went downstairs, she saw Xueqiu sitting at the dining table with Su Jing for lunch.

As soon as he came into contact with Bai Chuwei's slightly displeased gaze, Xueqiu immediately pointed at Su Jing with the chicken leg in his hand: "He asked the chef to make it." Ancestor, it's common for foxes to love chicken, right? ”

Su Jing wanted to slap this mouse, no wonder the big snake couldn't get used to this mouse, he didn't have other skills, this kind of thing has never been self-taught.

Bai Chuwei knew it in her heart.

Since the snowball transformed, she has learned the transfiguration technique until now, and she has completely given up this poor student.

Too stupid to save.

Su Jing looked at Bai Chuwei and invited very warmly: "Lord Baidao, have lunch together?" What about Mr. Duan? Also together? ”

Bai Chuwei took a glass of lemonade from the housekeeper and drank it, and said, "No need, you can eat." Cold, he's sleeping. ”

I looked at the sky just now, and if it went on like this, Zhao Tianfang had to come to her in person to clear the sky.

It's so humiliating, she doesn't have that cheek.

She was busy going to Mount Everest, so she took the opportunity to put Duan Feihan down.

Su Jing and Xueqiu glanced at each other and let out a strange laugh.

Tsk –

Is Mr. Duan okay, why does it sound like he has been squeezed dry?

"I probably won't be back in the next few days." Bai Chuwei instructed, "In addition, let Zhao Tian come over and send these Cloud Devouring Beasts back to Zhongzhou Dragon Pond to defend the formation." ”

The dragon vein is buried in the dragon pool, this time Hua Guo is smart, and has sent countless monks to guard it, and will never let outsiders approach, so as not to happen again The tragedy of the dragon vein being cut down hundreds of years ago will not happen.

Bai Chuwei never thought of keeping the Cloud Swallowing Beast by her side as a pet, even if this beast was an adult, it was quite timid, it was especially easy to be frightened in the metropolis, and the food they ate was not easy to obtain in the city.

Now that she has found the parents of the little beasts, then she doesn't need to keep them all the time, just send them back to their hometown, and treat them well to her.

Although Snowball is a waste of firewood, she will be such a pet in the future, and she is not ready to raise more.

Su Jing nodded and agreed one by one.

Bai Chuwei drank the glass of lemonade and turned to leave the Sky City mansion.

Bai Chuwei walked on the front foot for less than half an hour, and Duan Feihan came down from the upper floor, he was wearing loose black pajamas, and his deep eyes were still a little lazy.

Su Jing immediately squeezed his eyebrows and rolled his eyes: "Mr. Duan, how was last night?" ”

Duan Feihan's eyes gradually converged, and the cold glow at the bottom of his eyes suddenly appeared.

Su Jing immediately raised his hand and changed his words: "I said it wrong, so I asked what the White Island Lord was like before?" Mr. Duan should already know by now, right? ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Duan Fei's cold eyes: "What do you mean?" ”

Su Jinghu was suspicious: "Uh...... You guys, last night, didn't have a god? ”