"How's that for good? Lin Daiyu can't withstand my impact. ”

Wan Bufool just gave up, "Then I'll hit others first, and after getting other people's points, I'll find a way, as for you, you can do what you want." ”

Wan Buyu left without hesitation, leaving Jia Huan alone, blindly nervous in place.

"Master, how did you come back, how?"

Jin Mu and Lao Gu controlled these mushrooms and didn't let them get separated, in order not to let them question themselves, the two sealed their five senses.

"Don't mention it, this author is a critic, she was sucked into her book for no reason, and she didn't know how to get out.

I also saw Bao Dai, but Lin Daiyu was too empty, I was afraid of killing her, after Jia Baoyu hit her, the points were all in that piece of jade, and I couldn't get points if I didn't take it. ”

Wan Buyu waved his hand, squatted on the ground helplessly, holding a small branch.

"You also know Jia Baoyu's piece of jade, if you take it, you will die."

"It's troublesome now, it's better like this, Sister Fool, you hit everyone else first, if you're lucky, maybe the points will be enough."

The old turtle doesn't know what to do, this thing is too aggrieved, it's not hit, it's not bumpering, it's not bumping, and it can't get the old turtle points if it hits, so what are they going to do.

"Now it's the only way to go, this group of mushrooms is cold, you guys set it up, I hit it in one go."

As soon as Wan Buyu finished speaking, Jin Mu and Lao Gui hurriedly arranged them into a triangle.

"Bowling, you two?"

"It's better than bumper cars."

Wan Buyu stretched his muscles and began to run, and when he approached, he suddenly jumped up and formed a horizontal line, knocking down all the mushrooms unceremoniously.

These mushrooms knocked down Wan was not stupid or distressed, and ran away after taking the points.

"Eh, eh! Mushroom cool! Mushroom cool stay! Where do mushrooms go!? ”

The painting came out of nowhere and stopped the three Wan Buyu who were running. Please net

"Mushroom Liang, I found this thing."

The painting took out a copy of Dream of Red Mansions, a line-bound book, which is not the same as the modern version of Dream of Red Mansions.

"What's wrong?"

"Look."

The painting opened the line bound book Dream of Red Mansions, pointed to a place and said, "Look at these two people, are you talking about what we just did behind the rockery?" ”

Wan Buyu took the book and looked at it, and sure enough, it was her and the painting behind the rockery.

The woman in black couldn't help but say, she bumped into Jia Baoyu, the noble young master who fell bared her teeth and screamed, Lin Dai broke her little feet, quickly alternated, and rushed to the ground crying, and threw herself into Jia Baoyu's arms for a while and scolded.

Wan Buyu nodded, "Yes, that's how I hit Baoyu just now, Lin Daiyu cried miserably, and I ran away." ”

"Mushroom Liang, look at this again."

The painter pulled out a brush, and the ink on it was full, and it didn't stick to anything except this line-bound book.

"At this moment, a few people hid in a gazebo and saw the rain pouring down."

The painting wrote a few words casually, and pulled Wan Buyu into the pavilion that didn't know when, and as soon as he entered the pavilion, the heavy rain fell down.

"So effective!?"

Jin Mu and Lao Gu also came over in surprise, "It's compared to the scroll of Si Ming Xingjun." ”

"So, I think I can rewrite Dream of Red Mansions in this line-bound book, although I can't write it like my own book, but at least, I can do it according to my thoughts at the moment."

The painting is full of starlight, and it looks like it is not stupid excitedly.

"In this way, then you can write Lin Daiyu's body to me first, so that you can withstand my collision."

Wan Buyu crossed his waist and poked Lin Daiyu's three words.