He frowned and thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "I remember, isn't this the lion tiger's most precious flute." ”

"The most precious?" The painting zither lowered his eyes and looked at the flute, "This is bad, it can't be blown sound." ”

The Elder of the Warehouse can have many flutes, not necessarily the one in her hand.

Elder Keliuku wanted to send her a broken flute for Mao.

"Sister Zheng, the flute in the lion tiger's hand is not an ordinary flute, maybe not for playing."

Drawing Zheng: "......" flute is not used to play tunes, so what is it used for?

"It's a pity, did your master tell you what this flute is used for?"

"Nope." He paused, "However, every time I see the lion tiger wiping the flute, I don't know what it is for." ”

He liked the flute at the time, and asked if he could give it to himself, but his old man didn't agree.

"Well, thank you for telling me this." Draw a zither and put the flute away.

If it's useless, just leave it away, it won't take up space anyway.

"No thanks, Sister Painting, this is the fruit I just washed, it's delicious, you can taste it." He didn't hesitate to hand the tray to her.

"This fruit is red, it must be very sweet." The painting kite pinched a fruit and put it in his mouth, with a faint fruity aroma, a little sour, a little sweet, and a good taste.

"If you like it, you'll get it all for you." I didn't hesitate to stuff the whole plate into her hands.

"What about you?"

"I don't really like it." He scratched his forehead, "It's getting dark, you should go back quickly." ”

"Oh well, thank you for the fruit." He waved his hand at him and walked in the opposite direction as he ate the fruit.

"That girl in front, stop!"

A high-decibel female voice sounded, and the painting kite subconsciously paused and turned around to look......

Wow!

Big beauty!

The painting zither blinked, and the purple-clothed woman who was slowly walking towards her was called a beautiful woman with a good figure, big where it should be, and small where it should be small.

"Have you seen enough?" The woman in purple frowned with some disgust, and the girl stared at her with eyes like those lustful hooligans, and she was uncomfortable to see.

Hua Zheng came back to his senses, noticed his gaffe, and smiled embarrassedly, "Beauty, did you tell me something?" "This beauty in purple doesn't look very friendly.

"You go to Elder Ben's bedroom and clean up." What's going on today, all the girls who sprinkled and swept the courtyard were gone, so she had to come out to find them in person.

The last injury hadn't healed yet, and she couldn't use spells, but she could tidy up the bedroom with one finger if she was normal.

“…… Going to sweep the floor? ”

It turned out to be an elder, no wonder the clothes were so beautiful, and he was full of fairy energy.

The woman in purple raised her eyebrows, "What?" Aren't you happy? ”

He waved his hand, "No, no, I want to say, if you sweep the floor, you have to find a broom." ”

"Hurry up." The woman in purple glanced at the tray in her hand, raised her sleeves and flipped the tray to the ground, "How to work with this, it's in the way." ”

The painting kite was stunned for a moment, reacted, and squatted down to pick up the fruit.

The woman in purple looked at her condescendingly, and said unhappily: "Don't pick it up, hurry up and clean it." ”

As if he hadn't heard what she said, he continued to pick up the fruit and put it back on the tray.

The purple-clothed woman's face sank, she raised her foot and kicked at the shoulder of the painting kite, and shouted, "Elder Ben is talking to you, are you deaf?!" ”