The head of the Baili family frowned: "Madam, tell me honestly, why do you insist on sending the painting kite to the Medicine King Valley." ”

"I want Lord Fenggu to take care of the painting kite." Mrs. Baili hung her head weakly.

No, she has a normal psychology, why is she weak-hearted.

Mrs. Baili raised her head, "What, can't the old lady hope that her daughter will find someone who can take care of her?" Is it wrong? ”

“…… That's not what I meant, and I don't blame you. ”

"Then don't object."

The head of the Baili family thought for a while, "Madam, I don't think the master of Fenggu will take us back to the Medicine King Valley." ”

"What do you say?" Is the kite painting qualification really that bad? Just can't get into the eyes of the Fenggu Lord?

"Come, come with me." The head of the Baili family took her to the next room.

"On this big night, what are you taking me to the Fenggu Lord's wing room to see?"

"Shhhh......h

In the house, Feng Lige had already rested.

There was a slight noise from the window, and a milk doll slipped in through the window and crept to the bed.

Grandma is a bear, and when she sees this person who kills a thousand knives, she is angry.

I want to ask her why she is so angry, just because she overheard something the day before yesterday, the lord of pineapple valley is willing to use spiritual ginseng into medicine, and her poison can be cured, and she doesn't need to be steamed for half a month.

Originally, she thought that pineapples did not have spiritual ginseng in her hands, but during dinner, she heard from the head of the Baili family that pineapples had all kinds of medicinal materials...... Including the spirit ginseng, and he carried the spirit ginseng with him like the thousand-year-old ice toad.

However, she had a question, could she carry something as cold as the Millennium Ice Toad with her?

When will I ask pineapples, now, let's vent the evil anger first.

The painting zither looked at the fire fold in his hand, and thought to himself, should he burn the hair or clothes of the pineapple first?

Just as she lit the fire and walked lightly to the person on the couch, the flame was suddenly blown out, and her two arms, one left and one right, were held by two different hands, and she walked away.

"Let it go...... Uh-huh-hmm......"

When I looked at the zither, I was so angry that my liver hurt.

She almost succeeded just now, and almost lost her pineapple hair.

was actually mixed up by this couple.

"What are you doing?"

There was a voice on the couch, and the three people who were competing were stunned at the same time.

The head of the Baili family put away the fire fold and patted his wife on the shoulder: "Don't let go of this girl's mouth." ”

"Don't worry, Ah Jue, I'm not that stupid."

Hua Zheng looked at Mrs. Baili with tears in her eyes, and the latter looked away, as if she didn't see it.

The head of the Baili family looked at the man in red who had already gotten up and said with a smile: "Lord Fenggu, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry to disturb your rest, she has a problem with sleepwalking, no, the third watch actually ran to you in the middle of the night, and we will send her back to the wing." ”

Feng Lige looked at the painting zither suspiciously, "Sleepwalking? ”

Mrs. Baili hurriedly answered: "Yes, like the problem of the little painting kite, we parents don't dare to tell people everywhere." ”

The painting kite finally drooped his head and gave up struggling, resigned to his fate, the hair of the pineapple could not be burned today.

Feng Lige suddenly frowned, raised his hand to cover his nose, "What a smell of fireworks, who is burning something." ”

“……？？”

Hua Zheng raised his head and just saw smoke coming from behind the head of the Baili family.

Mrs. Baili exclaimed, "Oh, Ah Jue, your clothes are on fire." ”