Chapter 483: Who Is She
The little girl unceremoniously picked up a cup of tea and drank it all, and put the tea cup on the coffee table: "Why are you here?!" Intercession? ”
Yu Qianran raised her eyes, swept her eyes around her face, and glanced at the tea cup she put down, as if she didn't hear her question: "Why can't you change the problem of cow drinking." ”
As if he had been reminded many times, it was not a rhetorical question, and he seemed to have accepted such a shortcoming as if he had compromised, and there was no unpleasant wrinkle in the center of his eyebrows.
Shi Yu Kaoru almost instantly noticed his faint doting, and his heart was stunned, faintly losing blood.
The other party is just a little girl, and she clearly can't meet her requirements for her rival, but it doesn't seem to feel right.
I've probably never seen him get along with his relatives and friends in the Heavenly Realm, and I can't adapt to seeing him like this all of a sudden.
Didn't you feel unhappy when you saw Xirong just now?!
She froze and looked up at the little girl, secretly comparing it with the woman she had seen in her mind who was familiar with Michiran.
In the heavenly realm, she has only seen three women, Xirong is obviously impossible, Xixi and Ruohua?
…… There doesn't seem to be any resemblance between the eyebrows and teeth.
Her gaze suddenly met the little girl, although it was only for a moment, the little girl had no intention of skimming it, but a face suddenly floated in Shi Yuxun's mind.
Lan Yue!!
Lan Yue is a little similar to this little girl's appearance!!
"The Blue Pavilion Lord is the only female Pavilion Master of the Four Pavilions, who doesn't admire it?!"
"The Blue Pavilion Lord is the only female disciple of His Highness Qingchen who has personally received it! That's not something you can admire! ”
"Blue Pavilion Master ......"
"Blue Pavilion Master ......"
The memories hidden in my mind suddenly poured out, this kid, could it really be Lan Yue?!
"The function of water is to quench thirst, don't you think tea is not water?" The girl snorted, poured another cup as if she was opposed, drank again, raised her eyebrows slightly provocatively, and returned to the topic: "If you intercede for her, I promise to fight harder next time!" ”
She was still emphasizing the purpose of his visit.
Shi Yu Xun's eyebrows frowned slightly, not quite right, Lan Yue's temperament is cold, which is completely opposite to this child's temperament.
Can...... If you lose part of your soul, it is not impossible that your temperament will change to a certain extent!
She seems to be a little annoyed by her status as a spirit master! For Mao, she wants to know some truth?!
I even take into account the denial!!
"When did this hall have so many things, and what do you have to do with her, and what does this hall have to do with it?"
"It's not good, that woman is too arrogant to dare to despise me! Hum! The girl jumped to her feet, broke some branches, and piled them into small piles, still muttering:
"I don't weigh my own strength, I know that there are people outside the sky!
She snatched my meat as soon as she came up, and she was clearly used to bullying the weak, so of course I had to teach her some lessons! ”
She lit the pyre casually, took out the dagger, dragged another demon beast, and walked to the shore:
"They also discriminated against me for being small, who said that if you are small, you must be weak! She can't beat me! A stupid woman who only looks at her appearance! Hum! The woman next to her is not a good person, although she is good-looking, she does what her peers bully the weak, which is probably what humans call the heart of a human-faced beast......"
The small figure grew farther and farther away, and the low muttering gradually became inaudible.
Shi Yuxun couldn't cry or laugh a little, this kid is really, very persistent!
Looking at him sideways, his hand was slightly resting on his bent leg, and the tea cup between his fingers did not move.
His eyes did not follow the girl, his gaze rested on a smooth and round stone not far away, but the corners of his lips drew a faint arc.