"That's pretty much it, it's not too early to go to bed." Stretching a long lazy waist, Mu Chengfeng decided to pass tonight's topic, after all, he has to rush tomorrow, and it is best to be mentally prepared at this time.

"Let's talk about it again, bastard Mu Chengfeng still has a lot of things to say, I still have to listen, or we raise our hands to vote on what you think......"

The double ponytail has not yet come up from sleepiness at this time, so he pesters Mu Chengfeng and wants him to continue the story. Yu Lan and Little White Sparrow are always looking forward to it. If Mu Chengfeng had a democratic vote with a show of hands at this time, I am afraid that he would immediately have to continue to tell his endless story with three votes against and one vote in favor.

Is Mu Chengfeng such a fool? Apparently not.

So he completely ignored the self-talk request of the double ponytail, and in this system of rights in this carriage, he enjoyed a noble veto.

"Hmph, stingy ghost, it's better for the bastard to ride the wind and die......"

Deliberately turning his head, the long hair hit Mu Chengfeng's face. Hiss –

It hurts.

"Ahh But I'm blind to my sister's expectations, maybe I can talk about it again and move my sister, my sister can let you do this and this and then that and that, and my sister can let you play with it at will. ”

Yu Lan's frivolous and exaggerated movements made Mu Chengfeng roll his eyes, I believe you are a spicy skewer of incense, and women's mouths are all deceitful ghosts.

"If you really have this mood, you will earn me 500,000 yuan when you go back."

Yu Lan died......

This sentence seems to be a killer feature, and it has indescribable terrifying lethality for both the father and daughter of the Yu family.

……

When arguing with these people, the little white finch secretly made a fortune in a muffled voice, and the small body squeezed and squeezed, warming the body and heart.

By the time these guys went to sleep honestly, it was already more than an hour later, and at this time, the windows had formed a layer of frost and fog under the temperature difference, and they were white and misty.

The two girls were already fighting on his legs, one left and one right, and the guy with double ponytails was still smacking, not knowing what seafood and mountain delicacies he had tasted.

Shaking his head, Mu Chengfeng also closed his eyes, there is still a long way to go, it is better to rest in a dream.

Mu Chengfeng, who closed his eyes, fell into a deep sleep, but in his sleep, he came to a familiar place - that strange distorted space.

This time, however, it was no longer a town, and he was brought into a large grassland, and although it was distorted, Mu Chengfeng could still make out the green grass and yellow flowers on the grassland.

The air is filled with all kinds of smells, from grassy and earthy to floral honeydew.

Suddenly, a breeze arose, and the grassland with floating green waves was rustling, and this distorted image suddenly had a sense of clarity at this time.

Unexpectedly, the next moment he smelled a strong beast smell, several wolf-shaped demonic beasts, suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air, in a hurry, Mu Chengfeng hurriedly pulled out the giant sword on his back, but he touched a void, his back was empty, there was nothing.

Seeing that he was attacked by a vicious wolf, he had to choke the wolf's neck hard.

Kill, kill, kill, kill, a dream echoed in his ears.

"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! You are crazy? ”

Suddenly felt that his head was hit hard, and the sound of the double ponytail also savagely broke into Mu Chengfeng's mind at this time.

Well, I accidentally fell asleep again.

"Bastard, big pervert, let go, are you going to kill the white sparrow?"

Trying to open his eyes, another hammer came head-on, and it was too difficult for Mu Chengfeng.

Feeling that his hand was pinching something, he quickly let go, and Mu Chengfeng checked the situation in the carriage.

The little white finch rolled its eyes, stuck out its tongue and gasped, and on both sides of the little white finch's neck, several terrifying finger marks appeared, which were all masterpieces of Mu Chengfeng.

"Are you going to kill the little white sparrow?"

scolded Mu Chengfeng fiercely, and the double ponytails hit Mu Chengfeng's head again.

When this situation occurred, Mu Chengfeng knew that he was wrong, and he didn't want to say anything. I just hope that there will be no accidents in the white sparrow.

"The white finch, the white finch is fine, the master doesn't have to worry." The little white finch pressed her neck closed one eye in pain, and as she said this, cold sweat rolled down her head.

Her neck was almost broken by Mu Chengfeng, if it weren't for the timely and decisive attack of the double ponytail, the little white finch would probably have broken her soul.

"Don't talk yet, get some recovery."

Gently rubbing the neck of the little white finch, Mu Chengfeng also hoped that he could do something at this time.

"Hmph, you dead pervert, what the hell is crazy, you scared people to death, do you know?" There was a little crying in the angry voice of the double ponytail: "You guy, hateful, hateful, hateful!" ”

The soul lamp was still quietly on, Yu Lan quietly looked at the people in the back seat, not knowing what to say, originally thought that this would be a quiet and peaceful night, but after these things, no one could be happy, fortunately, there was no big problem with the little white sparrow. If the little white finch was strangled to death by Mu Chengfeng, the bastard, then it is recommended that the author go from the palace and apologize for his sins with death.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I ......" Mu Chengfeng could only admit his mistake in a low voice at this time, which was different from the mistake he made with Old Man Lu. The consequences of such a mistake were not something he could afford to bear.

"Then, you can also tell us, why do you do this, if you don't explain it clearly, whether it is us or the little white finch will be cold, right?" Yu Lan leaned back on the chair, turned his head and asked Mu Chengfeng, I want this guy to give everyone an explanation, of course, this is also an explanation to himself, this kind of unlucky thing, can't let it rot inexplicably.

"The white finch will not be cold, lying in the master's arms, the heart is hot."

Although his neck was still very painful, the thought of being cared for by him Chengfeng made the little white finch very happy, and his eyes narrowed with a smile, as if the pain was a few points better.

"God, it's hopeless."

Yu Lan and the double ponytail covered their eyes at the same time, this guy's life is over, and that's all he has for a lifetime.

……

"Explain, dear Lord Chengfeng, you won't say you don't know, will you."

Facing Yu Lan's questioning, Mu Chengfeng touched his head in embarrassment, of course he wouldn't say that he didn't know, the cause and effect were still imprinted in his mind, and he remembered all this clearly.

So, there is no escape.