At this time, he was frowning, looking at Qiqi without blinking, and there seemed to be many questions in his eyes.

"How did you get in?" Qiqi wrapped himself in the quilt and shrunk into the bed.

"Who are you?" Flying Lynx stared at her.

"Three...... Third uncle, I'm Qiqi. Qiqi's heart trembled, and he didn't know when he offended the legendary third master with memory deficits. Seeing him enter the house in the middle of the night, as if walking in his own yard, Qiqi was a little worried about his safety, if he wanted to be unfavorable to himself, he was afraid that it would be a matter of minutes.

Flying Lynx shook his head: "I'm not asking this. ”

"And what do you ask?" Qiqi looked at this handsome face, but he didn't know what to do.

"Wait a minute. Plums...... Mei ......" Fei Tmall frowned, as if he was trying to think of something. Suddenly, as soon as he stretched out his long arm, he raised his hand and grabbed Qiqi's collar.

Qiqi thought, it turned out that this flying lynx was really an obscene thief who turned over people's collars. couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and hurriedly reached out to protect his neck.

Fei Lynx grabbed her by the collar, but did not make the next move, and after a while, let her go, and muttered a little wooden: "Why am I here?" After that, he dodged and flew out of the window.

came and went without a trace, and he was really a master. It's just that Qiqi thinks that this flying cat not only has some memory deficit, but also sleepwalking. Qiqi got up, pulled the window back up, found a strip of cloth, tied the window bolt firmly, and then turned around and climbed back to the bed.

Until someone outside shouted: "Please have morning tea with the god of fire." Qiqi opened his eyes helplessly, only to find that the sky was already bright.

She dragged the sheepskin boots that A-Niang had made for her, and opened the door sleepily, and the two young girls who had been waiting outside the door for a long time half-knelt down: "Fire God Niangniang, please wash." Each of them was carrying a copper basin, and the water in the basin was still steaming.

On such a cold day, how do they ensure that the water in the basin is still warm when they get up? Qiqi was puzzled.

"I want to sleep, but I don't want to get up." Qiqi muttered, after all, a ten-year-old little body needs much more sleep than an adult, that's like the previous life, he is a little master who stays up late!

"The Vulcan Mother sleeps peacefully." The girl who was half-kneeling on the ground said busily.

"Don't bother if it's okay." Qiqi pouted, with the impatience of being woken up.

"Yes."

Qiqi looked downstairs and saw that there were more than ten people in the courtyard holding things, some holding cloth, some taking melons and fruits, and even some holding branches.

Seeing Qiqi appear, those people knelt down in unison, and shouted in their mouths: "Vulcan Niangniang, Vulcan Niangniang-" The scene was similar to the madness of fans seeing their idols.

Qiqi stuck out his tongue, retracted into the house, and drilled into the warm quilt again. His eyes were closed, and he fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up again, it was past noon, and my stomach was hungry and protesting. Qiqi turned over, but he still missed the warmth of the bed. After grinding for a long time, I slowly got up, slowly dressed and combed my hair.

The little hands were too short, and the clothes were too thick, and after trying several times, they couldn't tie up their hair, so they simply stopped tying it, pulled a strip of blue cloth, went around the back of the neck, and then tied it into a bow at the top of the front.

After Qiqi cleaned up, he opened the door and prepared to find something to eat.