199: House 39
"Say, where the hell did she come from......" Ao's indifferent voice dissipated in the air, and only he knew what he said.
Either the same mind or the same thinking, Xiao Ziheng's lazy voice was broadcast in the air, "Her world is different from ours. ”
The gap between reality and dreams, true and false, in the end, who is the final winner?
"But I couldn't find any problems." Ao Yanran seems to be self-deprecating, but it also seems to be self-reproaching. Beneath the mask of his indifference, who can uncover the truth that he has tried so hard to hide.
"Is she too far away from us, or have we never been near her?" The bone fan in Xiao Ziheng's hand stopped fanning, and there was a hint of unknown meaning in her eyes.
The night star tilted his head and watched curiously at the figure of the phoenix bird flying around. The flaming feathers are flying, free and easy. This is a copy of it!
No, why is it a remake? Have you forgotten something? Nightstar shook his head, trying to get rid of all the bad stuff in his head.
Su Mengxi looked at the little black cat in his arms funny, shook his head for a while, nodded for a while, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a little.
The phoenix bird never falls, the night star stretches out her claws to suppress the phoenix bird, the phoenix bird seems to be sure of something, she is very close to the night star, but after all, she will not be caught by the night star.
The night star is almost always commanding the phoenix, and it 'meows! With a bang, the phoenix bird obediently landed beside the night star.
Su Mengxi was shocked, but she still didn't react.
Nightstar also seems to be curious about its own 'abilities', but it doesn't seem to know anything.
The phoenix bird was crushed under the claws of the night star, and it was crushed to death, unable to move.
No!
Su Mengxi half-squinted, it wasn't that the phoenix bird couldn't move, but that she couldn't move at all. No matter how good the night star is, it is still a cat, but the phoenix bird is crushed by it.
Su Mengxi quietly took the phoenix bird back into his mind space and touched the head of the night star.
On the second day, everyone gathered in the White Light Temple, and the White Light Temple, which had always been deserted, was also bustling with people.
Following the Warcraft melee, this is already the ninth day, and everyone is curious about who the person who has ascended to the High Continent is.
Everyone has an answer in their hearts: the little girl who saved them!
Even so, there are still people who feel that they may still have a chance.
Su Mengxi, who was standing in the crowd, was very dazzling, holding the night star in her arms, and Xiao Ziheng and the four of them were standing beside her, just like a flower messenger.
However, Xiao Ziheng and the four of them stood beside Su Mengxi not to prevent the crowd from crowding, but to prevent themselves from being crowded.
After the Warcraft melee, Su Mengxi became famous, and she also completely took off the title of 'Miss Waste Wood Nine'. However, it was obvious that she didn't know why she was Miss Nine.
The little black cat was very peaceful in Su Mengxi's arms, but its threatening gaze swept over everyone's body.
When everyone saw that petite figure, they couldn't help but make way for her, even if the price was that the small place that had no place to stand was crowded with people at the moment, they also left a vast world for Su Mengxi.
Su Mengxi accepted this respect very deservedly. Just kidding, don't say that this is the respect that belongs to her, even if it is not hers, she can naturally bear it.