Bai Yi stared into his eyes, "I'm also kind." That's, pretty question—"

"I'll answer the second question for you, and you're also beautiful." He smiled. I don't know why I'm laughing, and I haven't smiled at anyone when I say it, especially since she has laughed. It's always a little embarrassing to praise a girl for being beautiful. When you're embarrassed, you have to laugh and talk," you answer the third question yourself. Fast. ”

Bai Yi nodded, "I like it." ”

Hou Cong felt her punch him in the chest, and he couldn't breathe for a moment. Soon, she urged him to hurry up and get to work.

"If you don't finish it, it's dawn, and you can only talk about it another day."

What do you mean, she is!

While Hou Cong was acting as a puppet for her as a coolie, he reviewed the conversation just now, and the white clothes kept talking about the two Qinglou women. Including when it comes to liking yourself. What does she mean, is she in the same way as early autumn and late winter, like herself?

Anyway, General Xiaohou is a flower of Datong, who doesn't like it?

"Hmph", he hated her again, "what did you take me for!" ”

Perhaps because of this, Hou Cong's efficiency is extremely high, and it really took him most of the night to make "Little Hou Cong", and the white clothes almost jumped up, grabbed it, and held it in his arms.

"I can't give it to you yet, I don't have any clothes yet!" For some reason, he watched her hold such a self and felt his heart pounding.

"Oops," Hou Cong wondered if his ears had heard it wrong, because Bai Yi actually had a coquettish tone, "just tear off that piece of purple silk and wrap it up first, I want to accompany him!" ”

She pressed her face to the puppet doll, very light, reluctant to leave, and began to look at him defensively, her left foot had already gently stepped forward, making a fighting stance, "If you dare to snatch it back, I will beat you." ”

"It's really unloading the mill and killing the donkey, having a good time crossing the river and demolishing the bridge with one hand!"

Hou Cong angrily took the scissors, listened to her blind command of "bigger, smaller", and finally cut a piece of bright purple silk and threw it to her, but in the end, it was small, only enough to circle around, like bringing a bib at dinner.

Hou Cong felt that this was a shame for himself, and told him again and again, "Don't let others see it!" ”

"Yes!" She agreed loudly and formally, and added, "You make a lantern." ”

What kind of soldier is this? Who is it that you train yourself? Hou Cong took a question mark on his head, locked the tool room with his white clothes, and yawned back to the courtyard. Under the camellia tree, Hou Cong and Bai Yi's footsteps stopped at the same time.

"The wings are empty." She said.

What a good seedling to be a killer! Hou Cong sincerely sighed, and the kind grandfather who looked at his granddaughter and felt very satisfied, rose up again - people with this kind of intuition are rare! The two of them walked together to where the referee was supposed to sleep, opened the door, and looked in - there was no one.

Bai Yi reasoned to himself: "My brother is here, and he will inevitably go to the big bathhouse to take a bath." But it won't take that long. ”

In the distance, there was a sudden movement, Hou Cong pulled the wrist of the white clothes and withdrew to the hall, and the two of them returned to the bedroom, facing each other, sitting on the edge of the bed, listening to the outside with their ears. Hou Cong grabbed the little white clothes and hugged them in his arms.

In a moment, the voices of five or six people approached the side courtyard, and it was time that the referees had returned. Bai Yi and Hou Cong reacted almost at the same time, and flew to the hall like arrows, standing in front of the window. Mo Chang, Changkong, Murong Xing, Dugu Zheng, and Yuan Youyou actually wore night clothes, except for Mo Chang, they were all equipped with weapons, and they came in quietly, with excitement on their faces.

Mo Chang, who was at the beginning, carefully held a small brocade box. The five men didn't notice the movement of the hall at all, yawned, and went back to the two rooms.

In the window of the hall, Bai Yi and Hou Conghui reflected two puppets, revealing the smiles of people who really had heart diseases.

"It's on fire! It's on fire! I don't know how long it took, but the referees, who had been tired all night, heard Qingsong's shout and ran out one after another. Murong Xing ran the fastest, and went to the hall to save the master first. Changkong cried and shouted his sister's name.

Smoke billowed from the hall, and the referees were a little dizzy. He is still pushing tables and flipping chairs to save people. Hou Cong and Bai Yi had already searched the two rooms of the wing room separately.

The fire was "saved", the smoke dispersed inexplicably, and the five referees looked dusty, but they were pleasantly surprised to find that Bai Yi and Hou Cong were fine. Still according to the principle of not leaving an inch, they appeared side by side on the slippery chair like two gods.

"Half an hour, let's go to sleep again." Hou Cong said. He held the hand of the white cloth, and in the hand of the white cloth was holding a fist-sized treasure: the Dragon Ball.

Earlier, in the middle of the night tonight, Changkong and the others came out of the bathhouse called "Wenyufang" and changed into night clothes. The five people were divided into four squads, Mo Chang was a prisoner, no one dared to give him a weapon, he was responsible for observing the situation and commanding in the outermost area, playing forward in the sky, Dugu Zheng and Yuan were the main force side by side, and Murong Xing was responsible for handling the accident in the right direction.

They hadn't played like that in a long time - especially Mo Chang. The five dark shadows went up to the room, climbed over the tall buildings, gardens, walls, and railings, and sprinkled joy, becoming more and more cheerful, more and more unscrupulous, and arrived near He Wen's mansion.

"You can't hurt anyone." Mo Chang has long said the principle.

Murong Xing was originally responsible for the monitoring of most of the officials in the city, and he knew better than anyone else around the He Mansion that there was a dead corner in the ancestral hall in the backyard that no one noticed, and they were observing and discussing in the alley behind them: The treasury should have a tunnel, where is the opening, find it first, and who else will be able to reinforce their people besides the door of the warehouse, I thought of it first. After pondering for a long time, the five people had a bottom in their hearts and decided to start work.

Changkong jumped over the back wall of the ancestral hall in three and five strokes according to Murong Xing's instructions, handed out the signal of "safe and fine", and the other four leaped in one after another.

They kept in formation, suppressed their excitement, from the ancestral hall to the stables, over the garden, evaded the husband, and finally reached the storehouse. There, it is guarded by more than 20 strong men.

"There is only a strong attack." Mo Chang said.

He didn't wait for anyone to answer, he ran to a place with light and stood, Murong Xing also followed, the bodyguards were turned away from the mountain by them, and heard the "long whistle" in the sky, and suddenly got busy, Dugu Zheng and Yuan Youyou had already seen the gap, crawled quickly on the ground, and nested there in front of the door, and yelled: "Someone has entered the warehouse!" ”

When the people of the He family hurriedly opened the door to confirm, they were hugged by Dugu Zheng, and Yuan took the opportunity to enter again and took the key that Dugu Zheng took from that person. Changkong Murong Xing and Mo Chang all came over to gather and blocked the people of the He family outside.

They took advantage of the chaos outside, found the brocade box, opened it and looked at the dragon balls, and left a written letter: Two days later, the Guanhualou will be auctioned and the original will be sent back to a powerful person on the scene. There is a prize for those who guess on the spot.

Then, again, the bodyguards saw that the door of the storeroom suddenly opened, and it was as quiet as nothing—this was how they hid when they were preparing for a night attack. While searching for the "thief", the He family was busy confirming that the secret passage was unused, and pointed out the direction of the tunnel to Changkong and the others.

Yuan shouted again, "There is a figure outside", which disrupted the rhythm of these people, and the five people took the opportunity to evacuate from the tunnel. I didn't forget to scatter some letters in most of Datong City, and the next morning, more people knew about the game.

The first person to pick up the letter was Lowe. He knew that everything was going well with Mo Chang.

Qing Song also handed the letter he picked up to Hou Cong, who had just finished washing his face.

Hou Cong stretched out his hand and handed it to Bai Yi.

"When did these two have this tacit understanding?" Qing Song squinted and thought about it, but didn't come up with an answer.

Bai Yi read the letter, revealing the expression of a sparrow when the praying mantis catches the cicada and the sparrow is behind.

Hou Cong sat side by side with her on the chair again, waiting for the chaos to be served as breakfast, watching the five referees come in, and he and Bai Yi turned into two sparrows waiting to eat insects in the early spring morning.