Chapter 25 Ding Haoran begged for a gift
"Wow! This piece of black jade is so powerful? I'll see, I'll see! Ding Haoran took the divine decree from Ding Xiaolan's hand and stroked it over and over in his hand.
"It's warm and moist and it's very comfortable to the touch!" Ding Haoran looked like he didn't hesitate to do anything.
"If you like it, that's for you!" As soon as Ding Xiaolan finished speaking, the divine envoy order flew back into Ding Xiaolan's hand as if it was conscious, and everyone was dumbfounded.
The Divine Envoy Order was made with the goddess's portable weapon, the blunt fan, and she had her own spirituality after following Mo Lan's side for a long time.
It could feel that Ding Xiaolan had the breath of Mo Lan on her body, so when she heard that Ding Xiaolan would give it away again, she flew back to Ding Xiaolan's hands, and it wanted to follow its master.
Ding Xiaolan tentatively put it in Ding Haoran's hand again, it flew towards Ding Xiaolan with a thud like a fire burning her buttocks, circled around Ding Xiaolan's fingertips twice, and still clicked on her palm, looking like she was coquettish and cute, begging Ding Xiaolan not to give it away.
Ding Xiaolan couldn't understand it, and raised her eyes to look at Lan Haose: "What's wrong with it?" ”
"It's coquettish with you, please don't give it away."
"Wow, is it a sperm? It's so cute. Ding Haoran raised his hand after hearing this, and wanted to take it, but the divine envoy ordered him to dodge left and right, avoiding his hand.
"Let it be stained with your blood, and you will be able to connect with it." Lan Haose looked at the divine envoy order in Ding Xiaolan's hand, as if he was saying it to Ding Xiaolan, and it was also like saying it to the divine envoy order.
The divine envoy order seemed to hear it, and circled around Ding Xiaolan's fingers, and a sharp light flew out, hitting the tip of Ding Xiaolan's right index finger, and a drop of blood flew out, and the divine envoy order quickly caught it, and instantly merged into the token. The oracle issued a halo of light around the fingertips, and the wound healed. This series of actions happened in an instant, and everyone came back to their senses and it was over.
"The hosts! Master! Ding Xiaolan's voice appeared in her head, and the milk was cute. Is this the voice of the Divine Messenger Token? Ding Xiaolan thought secretly.
"Yes! Yes! Master! The child's excited voice sounded in Ding Xiaolan's mind again.
"Uh..."Ding Xiao didn't speak, just thought about it for a while, it can all know, this is the same heart?
"Well, master! I'm amazing! You don't give me away to anyone else, okay! I'll be very well-behaved! ”
There was a bit of grievance in the child's milky voice, which made people can't bear to refuse.
"Hmmm! I'm not going to give you away! ”
"Yay! The host was so nice! The divine envoy flew to Ding Xiaolan's face and took it intimately. He flew to Ding Xiaolan's left wrist and disappeared.
"Huh? Where did it go? Ding Haoran circled around Ding Xiaolan twice and didn't see the shadow of the token.
Ding Xiaolan has always used her divine sense to communicate with the token, and she was shocked to see that the token suddenly disappeared.
"It's gone into the illusion." Lan Haose looked at the bracelet in Ding Xiaolan's hand.
"Where is the illusion?" Ding Haoran stared at Lan Yanse and asked, his eyes were shining when he looked at Lan Haose now, and he intuitively felt that Lan Haose could bring a lot of interesting things.
"Illusion is... Why do you ask so much? Lan Haose knew almost everything about Ding Haoran's question, strange, why did he tell him so much? Lan Haose looked at Ding Haoran's handsome face, a little jealous, he was so handsome! Isn't he handsome too! Hum! It's just that his face is a little younger than Ding Haoran's.
"Hehe, Brother Yan, you and my sister are friends, so naturally we are also friends, right?" Ding Haoran hooked Lan Haose's shoulder, the picture of a good brother.
"Logically yes!" Lan Haose was arrogant in his heart by Ding Haoran's big brother.
"Then you gave me such a powerful treasure for my sister, should you also give me one?" Ding Haoran cheekily reached out to Lan Haose and asked for a gift.
Lan Haose pretended to be groping around on his body, his mind was spinning hard, what excuse could he find to send Ding Haoran away, where did he prepare any ghost gifts for him? But seeing Ding Haoran's dog-legged smile, he actually couldn't refuse ruthlessly, hell, right?
Just thinking about it, a touch of black fell out of his clothes and fell straight to the ground, Ding Haoran hurriedly fished it back, it was an ink-colored jade pendant, and there was a Hao character in the middle of the jade pendant.
"Thank you, big brother, it's so nice, you really prepared a gift for me!" Ding Haoran saw the word Hao and thought that it was a gift prepared for him by Lan Haose, and happily held the jade pendant, like a baby.
Lan Haose wanted to get it back, but it was his............
Ding Haoran ran away with the jade pendant in his hand, he didn't want Lan Haose to tell him the secret of the jade pendant, he wanted to find out by himself.
After all, Lan Haose didn't take back the jade pendant, nor did he tell Ding Haoran the true meaning of the jade pendant.
The next day, Ding Xiaolan went back to the city with Ding Haoran and Yang Wenzhe. Ding Haoran and Yang Wenzhe naturally lived in Ding Xiaolan's house. Fortunately, Ding Xiaolan has many rooms at home, so it is not a problem to live in a crowded house.
Ding Xiaolan's parents are very hospitable people, and the more lively the family, the happier they are. They have Ding Xiaolan as a child, and the husband and wife are both workaholics, usually busy with work, and often have no time to accompany Ding Xiaolan. They are all ordinary human beings, Grandma Ding said that their qualifications are dull and they are not suitable for cultivating spells, not to mention that they are Ding Haoran's parents, only Ding Zhaoxiang, the youngest daughter of the Ding family, and her husband Chongliang are ghost hunters, and then Ding Xiaolan and Ding Haoran.
No matter what their status is, their studies still have to be completed normally. Ding Haoran and Yang Wenzhe directly transferred to another school and skipped a grade to become Ding Xiaolan's classmates, there is no way, who can let the family have a rebellious learning mind? With these two geniuses joining the school, the school leaders can't ask for it, coupled with the super high appearance of the two, which greatly increased the average appearance score of Ding Xiaolan's class. The door often attracts a lot of little fan sisters and little fan sisters.
Ding Xiaolan looked at the black faces of the two guys opposite, and snickered in her heart. It seems that being too good-looking is also a kind of torture, although the serious faces of Ding Haoran and Yang Wenzhe made many girls who admired them retreat and no longer ran after them, but there are still a few who are not afraid of death.
"Sister, you can still laugh, it's so inhuman." Ding Haoran looked at Ding Xiaolan with a sad gaze and complained.
Ding Xiaolan swallowed the sweet chocolate in her mouth, looked at a lot of delicious food on the table, and her eyes were red, these were all sent by Ding Haoran and Yang Wenzhe's fan sisters and sisters, after knowing that Ding Xiaolan was Ding Haoran's sister, she also flattered Ding Xiaolan, and often gave Ding Xiaolan food, Ding Xiaolan felt that she was not only good at spells recently, but also grew in weight. However, Ding Xiaolan is thin, even if she eats ten pounds of weight, her figure will not look fat.
"What makes you look so sassy?" Ding Xiaolan made no secret of her smug expression. glanced at Ding Haoran.
"It's not like I want to look like this." Ding Haoran glared at Ding Xiaolan angrily.
"Then you're going to blame your uncle and aunt!"
"I just don't understand, although I'm a little better looking than Wen Zhe, why hasn't Wen Zhe been harassed by them?" Ding Haoran's stinky beauty has not diminished at all, he remembers that there were more fans chasing Yang Wenzhe than him at the beginning, but now almost no one is chasing Yang Wenzhe, what is going on? Ding Haoran scratched his head.