Chapter Seventy-Seven: I Want to Return the Goods
The wolf seemed to be eyeing her as a prey, and was not in a hurry to swallow her directly into the belly, and his steps were light and vigorous, pressing step by step.
"You...... Don't come here. Song Qingyi's mouth is very slippery, and she can only fool people when she speaks a few words, but she is now facing a wolf.
Is it possible to play the piano to the wolf?
When she thought of this, even her lips were shaking, and her legs were limp, as if she was about to be beaten down.
As long as she took a step back, there was a lush bush, but Song Qingyi didn't notice that there was such a hidden danger behind her, and the whole person squatted behind fiercely, her leg was cut by the horizontal branch, and blood flowed down her calf.
Song Qingyi's mind was blank, and the howl of a wolf came from her ears one after another, and before she could react, the wolf who was waiting in front of her disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Fortunately, I'm blessed with a great life...... Song Qingyi held the wooden stick dimly, her heavy head resting on her arm, and her eyelids were like a thousand pounds forcing her to close.
Song Qingyi fell asleep in the rain like this, and a hurried woodcutter came in the distance, as if he was looking for something, and when he saw Song Qingyi, who was lying down, he couldn't distinguish his face, muttered to himself, and then stretched out his arms to pick her up.
Song Qingyi could feel her body tremble in her sleep, she didn't know what was going on at all, she only knew that her head was very confused.
The divine consciousness gradually faded in the shell, and when Song Qingyi was able to see things clearly again, he was already in the Taobao space.
Song Qingyi stood up against the ice walls around the Taobao space, and the good things that made her salivate were still frozen in the ice.
"Who knows what's going to drop right now?" Song Qingyi couldn't help but hold her hand, an injury was a blessing in disguise for her.
Just as she was thinking, a handful of peas fell from the sky, and the light green beans were all held in Song Qingyi's hand, and she stared intently for fear of missing something.
However, she didn't see any improvement in the peas after looking at it for a long time, and her fiery mood was immediately like a basin of cold water pouring down from above.
Song Qingyi was bored and threw the peas directly to the ground, sat on the ground with an angry ass, and counted: "One by one, you know how to bully me......"
But before she could finish speaking, a certain piece of ice quietly melted away, revealing the tip of the iceberg of the good thing inside, Song Qingyi's eyes lit up, and she wanted to grab the new item when she flew up, but the crisp sound behind her directly frightened her.
"Stupid woman, what are you doing in such a hurry?"
The voice sounds a little milky, if it weren't for the words that were too unpretty, Song Qingyi estimated that he would still be crazy for a while.
"Who's pretending to be a ghost over there?" Song Qingyi turned her head and the voice dissipated without a trace, her eyes widened and she looked back, not to mention that she didn't even see a figure, a ghost.
"Hey, you're trying to fool me, aren't you?" Her temper came as soon as she said it, and she rolled up her sleeves as if she was going to fight with someone, but she just raised her foot when the voice came from under her feet again. I love
"Eh, stupid woman, are you going to kill me!"
Song Qingyi listened to it this time, she moved her foot away and reached out to grab the talking thing under her feet directly, and took a closer look at it, it was still a humanoid thing, but the size was more than a little smaller than that of a normal person.
She was immediately interested, and a pair of hands poked indiscriminately on that small but delicate face, and she was not tired of annoying the things in her hands again: "Have you had enough?" ”
Song Qingyi could feel a little pain in her palm, and seeing that the thing in her hand might have been kicked by her.
"What are you?" Song Qingyi's grip on her was a little lighter, "Let's talk about my space, how did you get in." ”
"I'm an elf, does the elf know?" The little thing listened to Song Qingyi's words, and there was no happy place on her body, so she broke away from her hand and hung directly in the air, "How did you get this woman, you are dirty and look like this, could it be that you crawled in the mud?" ”
Elves have always lived in the Taobao space, and they haven't seen many people, but Song Qingyi's dress is enough to make her complain for a year.
Song Qingyi said that the foundation is very good, with red lips and white teeth, crooked eyebrows, stars in his eyes, and a red tear mole under his eyes.
But now she is dressed like a crazy woman, her hair is messy, and she has become a chicken nest, with a few short and thick branches sandwiched between them, and the clothes on her body have long been unable to see the original color, all of which are covered by earthy yellow.
To put it bluntly, even the refugees are dressed more refreshingly than her.
"What's wrong with me?" Song Qingyi was still half a beat slow, she didn't know what was going on at all, she scratched her chicken nest head, and grinned a rather ugly smile, "You answered how I got in?" ”
"You've unlocked a new item, and I've been unlocked." The elf replied leisurely, "Since you have unlocked me, then you are my master, although I am not happy to let you be my master with this stupid woman, but I am still reluctant to make it difficult." ”
The elf glanced at her very reluctantly: "You must stay in the Taobao space these days to recover your vitality, and I can only sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman to talk to you." ”
The huge amount of information made Song Qingyi's newly recovered head a little stuck, she swallowed slowly, looked at the elf hanging in the air, and asked, "Can I choose not to want you?" ”
"What!" The elf seemed to have suffered a big blow, and looked at Song Qingyi with an unbelievable face, "Stupid woman, do you know what you're talking about?" Are you stupid?! ”
Song Qingyi also knew that the elf was following her like that, and the helpless stall hand didn't mind teasing her a few words: "I think you're too stupid and want to return it, but now I don't think it's too late." ”
After she finished speaking, the elf looked like she was about to faint, pulling at the fabric on her chest, and her center of gravity was unstable as if she was about to fall.
Song Qingyi pursed her lips and snickered in her heart, leisurely strolling around the Taobao space.
Taobao has a lot of space, except for a place where she is standing, the rest of the place is pitch black, and she can't see her fingers.
The ice around her was frozen with everything she wanted, makeup, light and nimble pajamas, and countless treasures.