Chapter 172: The Wind is really happy
"Catch it!"
"My dinner, dinner!"
"Ahhh
"What's that? Why is this happening! ”
The crazy sound, wave after wave, shook every corner of the Luo family!
The red afterimage jumped here and there.
As soon as you kick your feet, there will be a cabinet of precious, rare dishes and porcelain, which will be shattered all over the ground.
The people who chased after saw the wreckage all over the ground, and they were both distressed and painful.
It's all money!
This set of bowls is the owner's favorite!
What the hell is in the kitchen?
Not to mention the destruction of the entire Luo family's meals tonight, even these dishes and chopsticks, I don't know how much they have been destroyed!
The little furball jumped onto the beam, not letting anyone see it.
Seeing the painful expressions of these people, it happily jumped twice on the beams of the house, and flew down again.
Immediately after, there was another sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping.
"Bang-" This thing is down!
"Whoa!" That thing shattered!
"Crackling!" The sky has fallen, and the earth has fallen......
It is not difficult to hear from the various sounds how many things have been destroyed, and it is completely devastating!
Luo Tianfeng walked out of the room, heard a voice in the distance, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
Well done!
"Miss, what's going on outside?" Ling Yue asked curiously, feeling earth-shattering, a lot of things were smashed.
Luo Tianfeng crossed his hands in front of his chest and smiled slightly, "It's nothing, it may be retribution." ”
Several people looked down at each other, and their faces were crossed.
Miss obviously knows, maybe this "retribution" was created by Miss.
But they just know it in their hearts, and they don't need to say it.
Fortunately, the food in Phantom Moon Xiaoju was made by themselves.
Thinking of this, several people began to bow their heads and clean up again.
"Looks like Tempest is happy." A laughing voice came from downstairs.
Feng Jinghong didn't know when he was sitting next to the corridor, lying on the railing, holding his chin with his hands, looking in the direction of the kitchen.
Luo Tianfeng looked down and saw the man sitting below, and it was rare to smile at him.
"Gongzi Jinghong, I suggest you lie down well, and don't vomit blood in the Phantom Moon Xiaoju again." She won't be responsible then.
Feng Jinghong raised his head and looked at the people upstairs, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.
"Tempest is really happy." Usually, she is not so pleasant.
Luo Tianfeng pursed his lips and responded, "If you move out of the Phantom Moon Residence, I will be happier." ”
As the words fell, she turned and walked back to her room.
Feng Jinghong sighed lightly and looked at the place where there was no one.
"I'd love to be happier with the wind, but I'd be unhappy that way." He murmured faintly.
patted the wrinkled corners of his clothes, with a smile on his lips, and walked into his room.
The sky gradually darkened, and the movement of the Luo family finally became smaller and smaller.
In the dark night, a round ball rolled into Luo Tingfeng's room, yes, it rolled in.
When he reached a safe place, the little furball loosened his limbs and lay on the ground, his round body was rounder than the ball!
"Hiccup!"
It burped contentedly, stretched its legs, and lay on the ground with a smile.
Luo Tianfeng walked over, saw the ball that was twice as big as usual, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he picked it up and threw it on the soft couch.
The sunlight was refracted and sprinkled, and Luo Tianfeng had already dressed up and was now walking outside Luofu.
Three days have arrived, and what she wants can be picked up at the auction.
However, before he reached the gate of Luo's house, an exclamation suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Young Master Luo Ji, it's her!"