379 Fishing
Wan Buyu, who returned to the Queelun Palace, was surrounded by low pressure, and no one dared to provoke her.
Wan Buyu sat alone on a tree and smoked a smoky cigarette, one after another, and the soot under the tree was piled up into a hill.
"Who used to ... Tell me something..."
Wen'er and Jiaojiao hid in the corner, looking at Wan Buyu from a distance, their little hands hidden in their sleeves shaking violently.
"I don't dare! Otherwise, call someone? ”
The old turtle also hid on the side, raised his foot and kicked Jin Mu, who was sitting on the ground on the side, holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth.
"Hey! I say stupid dragon! Don't you have an idea? ”
"Idea?"
Jin Mu raised his eyes lazily, reached out and grabbed the twins, "Is it okay to use this?" Milk doll, cute. ”
"Wow... This dragon brother is so fierce! ”
Zhengxiang, who was sleeping with a bull head and a horse, was suddenly lifted up, waving his little arms and legs, and screaming nonsense.
"Hey! What are you doing! Scared the hell out of them! Don't make noise about the foolish sister! ”
The old turtle waved his hand again and again, and Jin Mu threw the twins away.
"Ah, is it..."
"Hey! Don't litter, stupid dragon! ”
Wen'er looked at Jin Mu and asked in a low voice, "Old turtle and old turtle, what happened to you, why is everyone weird?" ”
"Alas... It's not because of Hao..."
The old turtle rolled his eyes, "Eh, grandpa, don't you know that there is Haolao's realm?" You wouldn't mean it, would you? ”
"Huh... I..."
Wen'er was teary-eyed, hugged the horns and cried, "Didn't people mean it... Woo whoa..."
"Don't cry, it's noisy."
Wan Buyu dropped a cigarette from the tree that had not been extinguished and jumped down.
"I'll go for a walk."
"Ahh That one... Go all the way..."
Wen'er waved her handkerchief weakly behind her, looking at Wan Bu Fool with a heavy heart.
"How do I tell her about halving... The task was completed for her by Hao Lao, this Jade Lotus... I'm afraid I won't be able to get it. ”
Wan Buyu kicked the small stone in a distraught way, and unconsciously walked to the bank of the Lethe River.
"Huh? Have I been gone for so long..."
Wan Buyu touched his body, there was no smoke left, so he casually plucked a dog's tail grass and put it in his mouth.
"Speaking of which, I haven't taken a good look at the river yet."
Wan Buyu stood by the river, and the ghosts who filled the river consciously retreated three meters away.
"Am I that scary?"
The ghosts hugged each other and shivered, and nodded collectively.
“。”
Wan Buyu kicked a small stone to cut through the surface of the Lechuan River, and the ghosts were frightened and drilled into the bottom of the river.
"Hey! These dead ghosts! ”
He didn't seem to be stupid, searching around for anything to throw into the river.
"Use this."
A slender hand handed over a slender and long fishing rod with a straight hook on it.
"I'm not Mrs. Jiang, what can I catch with this straight hook?"
Wan Buyu touched the hook and smiled, and threw it into the river, "Why are you here?" ”
"I come a lot."
Kun'er also waved the fishing rod and sank the hook into the river, and beside him, there was another rod.
"Is Xiao Momo here today?"
Wan Buyu looked at the fishing rod next to him, and remembered that in the past, the three of them often met and came to the Lechuan River to fish, but they didn't catch anything.
"She's busy, who knows if she'll come."
Kun'er smiled lightly, put the fishing rod aside, and turned the book again.
"I don't think you're in a good mood."
"Hmm."
Kun'er stretched out her hand and smoothed Shunwan's waist-length hair, "Because of Hao? ”
"Hmm."
"It's all in the past, it's useless to talk about it, and it's too much to bother. If you want me to say, you should not have been separated in the first place, and so many things would not have happened. ”
Kun'er suddenly sneered.
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