An Ruoxi sat there, holding her chin with her boring hands, looking at the quarreling chicken, dog and well, the Northeast dialect sandwiched by Zhengtaiyin, and from time to time there was a clear comfort, but in fact Miss Ajing was secretly rubbing the fire, which was very lively.

In the midst of the noise, An Ruoxi probably knew where she was.

I am in a place called space, this space is a belonging to a fairy called Xuanyue, I heard that as long as you can enter here, you are their master, and what they are discussing fiercely is whether to recognize themselves as the master.

"Master will never admit that she is our master." The domineering northeast voice fills the entire space, and its temperament is irritable, and it jumps when it says a word.

The jumping action is very flexible, and it will not be affected by its too fat body, which shows that he is a sensitive fat man.

"It's just that, we don't admit it." Shota's voice is really cute, and it sounds like an urge to make people can't help but pinch their faces.

coupled with that serious and cute expression, no matter how many times I saw it, it made An Ruoxi laugh.

I really want to hold this Erha in her arms and rub it, she likes dogs a lot, and there is a kind feeling.

"But she's the master." Miss Ajing's voice is why you are so entangled, and even that expression is very smart and very terrifying.

"She is a human and a weak chicken, so she can't be our master." The fat rooster jumped on his feet, but fortunately there was no dust in this space, otherwise it would be absolutely dusty.

When Erha was about to echo again, he was interrupted by An Ruoxi.

She doesn't care if she is the owner of this space, the only thing she cares about is whether she can go out again, her man is still outside, she has just gotten married, and she doesn't want the man to worry.

So a voice stopped: "You guys stop for a moment." ”

Hearing the voice, I saw a chicken and a dog and a well looking at her, a chicken and a dog looked unkind, and the friendly Miss Ajing asked gently: "What's the matter with the master?" ”

An Ruoxi looked at Miss Ajing, who was a little crazy, and asked without changing her face: "I was stabbed in the chest by a sword before, so am I dead?" ”

"No, as long as the master has this space, he won't die."

"Won't die?" An Ruoxi didn't believe it.

Miss Ajing kindly explained: "Yes, the master not only won't die, but he can also become very strong, you can make a wish to Ajing for anything you want, Ajing is a well that can make a wish, no matter what you make, you can make it come true." ”

That's exactly an enthusiastic salesman, in a tone that you can't buy at a loss and can't be fooled.

Although he didn't answer on the point, but when he heard that he could make a wish, An Ruoxi came to some spirits and asked with interest: "Then can you let me restore my previous memories?" ”

There is no previous memory, it is inconvenient in the end, she wants to remember everything with men, remember who she is, she always feels as if she has forgotten something very important.

As soon as he heard that the master immediately made a wish to himself, Ah Jing was so happy that his voice trembled: "Okay, okay, I will fulfill the master's wish immediately." ”

An Ruoxi suddenly had some anticipation, and didn't notice the strange expressions of the fat and Erha at all.

I only felt a warm breeze blowing, and then there was one more thing on my hand, with a trademark on it, and three words printed in the middle: Feng Youjing!

What the hell is "...... Wind Oil Essence?"