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Hua Mandu's face turned even redder: "If you have the ability, you can build a good one!" Just talk about it, don't practice the mouth trick! ”

Feng Xinglan hooked his lips, didn't speak, and started directly, he pinched a trick with his fingers, and a faint black gas condensed at his fingertips-

The woman in red raised her sleeves, and a gust of wind interrupted his technique: "Don't use magic skills here, use the spells taught to you by the master." ”

Feng Xinglan paused, lowered his eyes for a moment, and finally responded: "Okay!" ”

He began to use the power of the spirit core to cast spells to build the bamboo tower.

His spiritual core is very good, but his spiritual power is obviously insufficient, and it took him three hours to build this bamboo building.

The bamboo building is much stronger than the flower mandu, and the bucket arch cornices are antique.

After he finished it, he looked at the woman in red who had been sitting there as if looking at the scenery: "Master, it's covered." Are you satisfied? ”

The woman in red only glanced at it twice, and then said, "It's too short, let's cover it again!" ”

With a wave of his sleeves, the bamboo building seemed to have been swept away by a hurricane and fell apart.

Feng Xinglan: "......"

Hua Mandu clapped his hands next to him and applauded: "Haha, good!" ”

Feng Xinglan glared at Hua Mandu fiercely, didn't speak, and repaired the cover again-

This time it took him four hours, it was already the middle of the night, Hua Mandu was so sleepy that he was napping beside him, while the woman in red was sitting under a big tree to rest.

She looked at the bamboo building and was still not satisfied, so she waved her sleeves again to push him down and let him rebuild.

This time, Hua Mandu didn't look at the excitement anymore, he was a little sympathetic to his senior brother, and pulled the sleeve of the master's coat: "Master, Adu thinks that Senior Brother Feng's building is very good." He's tired ......."

The woman in red looked at Feng Xinglan and asked him, "Are you tired?" ”

Feng Xinglan's face was pale from exhaustion, but he shook his head: "I'm not tired!" His eyes fell on the woman in red: "But I don't understand, is the master dissatisfied with Xinglan?" ”

The woman in red raised her eyebrows: "Do you think the master is dissatisfied with you?" If you don't want to cover it, you can leave it uncovered......"

"Disciple Gai." Feng Xinglan turned around and walked back, walked a few steps and came back, and put a few snacks in front of the woman in red: "It's late at night, Master can eat these as a pastime." ”

Those snacks were exactly what he bought at the market, and she thought he bought them to coax the flowers, but she didn't expect them to be given to her.

These snacks are indeed her favorite, but she can't pull her face to buy them, after all, these are children's food, and when she passed by the bazaar, she took a few more looks, and Feng Xinglan noticed it-

Her heart warmed slightly, and her voice softened: "Master asked you to build a bamboo building, there is always a reason for you, and it will not be to toss you." Let's build it again, this time Master won't tear it down. ”

Feng Xinglan's eyes lit up slightly: "Yes!" The disciple will build it very well, so that the master can live comfortably! ”

The woman in red nodded slightly: "Thank you for your hard work." Master still has something to do, and if you want to go out, you can cover it here first, and then tell the teacher with a transmission note. ”

As soon as he turned around, he disappeared.

"In the middle of the night, where is Master going?" Hua Mandu is not very relieved.

Feng Xinglan didn't speak, turned around and went to build a building.

Hua Mandu rubbed in front of him: "Senior Brother Feng, I see you bought a lot of candy, is there anything else?" ”

Feng Xinglan glanced at him: "I really want to eat?" ”

Hua Mandu nodded and said honestly: "Yes!" ”

"If you want to, buy it yourself!"

Hua Mandu: "........."

He was furious: "You deserve to be punished by the master for building a building!" Hum! ”

Feng Xinglan was not annoyed, and took out a sugar man to shake it: "What do you think of this sugar man?" ”

Hua Mandu's eyes immediately lit up, and he didn't want to lose face, so he grabbed Feng Xinglan's sleeve: "Give it to me!" Give me! I knew that my brother was the best, and I knew that I loved to eat this ......."

He didn't say the rest of the words, because Feng Xinglan bit off half of the sugar man's body, and then disgusted: "Tired of death, what's so delicious?" ”

Hua Mandu almost cried out, heartbroken: "Feng Xinglan, you are a ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a candy man dangling in front of him, and Feng Xinglan said leisurely: "What am I?" ”

Hua Mandu decisively swallowed the "scum" in his mouth, and changed his mouth: "You are really my good senior brother, hahaha." ”

Feng Xinglan, who was issued a good person card, smiled, stopped teasing him, and threw the sugar man into his hands: "Virtue." ”

Turned around and went to build a bamboo building.

Hua Mandu was satisfied and gnawed on the candy man, and then his conscience found and asked his senior brother: "Senior brother, do you want me to help you?" ”

"Not necessarily! Go to sleep, don't be sleepy. ”

Speaking of this, Hua Mandu was indignant: "Hey, you are obviously younger than me, only thirteen years old, how do you look like eighteen?" What kind of kung fu did you steal? ”

Feng Xinglan scolded him without raising his head: "Do you think everyone is like you, fourteen years old like ten years old?" I'm not happy to take you out like a child. ”

The brothers were arguing there.

Jun Crimson watched from the side, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It turns out that Ye Yuelan was this kind of character thousands of years ago, although she looks like a little adult, but she still has innocence...... Occasionally like a child.

Well, the relationship with Hua Mandu is also very good, and I really treat each other as brothers, the kind of mutual damage and mutual assistance......

Jun Scarlet glanced at Hua Mandu a few more times, and a question arose in his heart, is this Hua Mandu the other Hua Mandu?

Now he is still a child, he has not grown, but there is a faint appearance of an adult between his eyebrows.

Jun Crimson compared the Jiaolong apprentice in his memory with the child in front of him, and felt that they should be the same person......

Jun Scarlet looked at the senior brother who was busy building the building, and a doubt came to his mind.

If this wall of water is a three-life stone where she can see her past, then what she sees shouldn't be the memory of the woman in red, and shouldn't the perspective be the perspective of that master?

Why does it look like a night moon now?

Wouldn't this be Ye Yuelan's lost memory?!

That's interesting!

Jun Crimson tried to get out of here, and found that there seemed to be an enchantment around him, and the scenery around him was also like an event set, and it was dark.

She can only move in places where Feng Xinglan is seven or eight feet away, and she can't go anywhere else.

Although this situation is a little weird, Jun Scarlet still watched with peace of mind with the idea that what has come is safe.

The bamboo building has been built again, and it is unprecedentedly exquisite and beautiful.

Feng Xinglan had been waiting for his master to come back to see his results, but as a result, he waited for a day and a night, and his master was still nowhere to be found.

Helplessly, he used the transmission note to contact the master, and it was not bad, he could get in touch.

But his master seemed to be busy with something, so he only told his brothers to practice here well, and she would come back in a few days to investigate. Before he could ask anything else, she hung up the note.

Feng Xinglan was a little disappointed, but he didn't take it too seriously.

After all, his master has always liked to be elusive, and he often disappeared for ten days and half a month in the demon world.

As a result, he waited for a whole year!

His spirit core had been cultivated extremely strong, reaching the Grandmaster level, and his master still hadn't returned......

Even the contact is very rare, either not answering his transmission note, or hanging up after saying a sentence or two.

If it weren't for the fact that the tone of her voice hadn't changed, he would have almost thought that someone else had changed on the other end of the note.

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