He paused, reached out and reached for the sleeve, but there was nothing.

"When did the little white tiger run out?"

"Master Ben is here on the desktop, painting the kite girl, you lost me and didn't even know it, it really saddened me, it turns out that I don't matter to you at all."

"It doesn't matter where it is." He sat down at the round table and placed the hosta in the palm of his hand, "I'm careless, but I promise that this won't happen again in the future." ”

The hosta rolled in her palm, "Okay, I'll believe you once." "It was just a joke.

The kite put away the hosta, and after washing his face, he took out the fruit wine that he had started brewing ten days ago, and listened to the little white tiger tell the story of the Nine Realms while drinking.

Among them, she was more interested in the fact that an immortal in the fairy world and a princess in the Shura world fought for the gods.

"It's too embarrassing for a man to have such no image, so who wins in the end." She cares more about the outcome.

"It is said that Princess Shura won, in terms of scheming and strength, the immortal in the fairy world is not as powerful as Princess Shura."

"Who's that God likes?"

"I don't know, I might like one or the other, or neither, and I've heard that the god doesn't know about it."

"You've heard about it, how could he not know." The painting zither smacked lightly, and drank the fruit wine in his hand.

"You're right."

He said, "Why do I think that god is a bit scummy." ”

"What do you say?"

"He doesn't like either or both, and to put it bluntly, he's so bored to watch them fight." However, this is what the little white tiger heard, and the facts are not clear, and there may be other hidden secrets.

"Some people like the feeling of being chased by the opposite sex while the stars hold the moon, and there is nothing special, according to me, immortals and mortals have the same vanity."

"Uh-huh, agreed." Hua Zheng took out a flute from his sleeve, "Elder Warehouse said that you can tell me what this flute is for, you can help me take a look." ”

“…… Yes!!! ”

The painting kite choked on the sudden cry.

"Ahem, ahem...... What are you shouting, cough cough, cough cough, it's a big night, it scares me to death. He wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.

"Well, there is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"Good news."

"The good news is that this is a rare treasure, and you're in luck." Ancient artifacts, one slap can be counted, and there are actually two pieces of painting kites, this luck.

He looked at the flute from beginning to end, but he didn't find anything special, and he couldn't blow it, "What about the bad news?" ”

"The bad news is that you have to pay a lot of money to evoke its powers."

The painting pouted, "Then I can't use this broken flute." "She's not the savior to save the world, what do you want that divine power to do.

"Alas......" the little white tiger sighed heavily.

The painting zite blinked: "What's wrong with you?" Sigh. ”

"I think your mediocre and happy days have come to an end."

What does "......" mean?

"This flute has nine holes, and you can only unlock one for every great good deed, until the nine holes are fully unlocked, and you can use it." There is no trace of cultivation on the painting kite, even if it is unlocked, it will not be used, and she does not understand the intention of the person who gave the painting zheng.