The house is still the same house, the koi fish in the lake swim slowly, and the bamboo leaves rustle. As soon as Chen Qingqiu landed, he felt the temperature like spring, the yard was clean, and the house was even more so. Ah Fu snorted and ran around the yard.

"This ...... Be? ”

Bai Mao looked around and lay down on the new lazy chair in the living room, which was soft and comfortable.

"Hou Tianlu did a good job, explain to him before leaving."

"Isn't this good, I just have to treat you as my biological parents. How much exactly do you pay them? ”

Bai Mao gave Chen Qingqiu a roll of his eyes, waved his hand, and the refrigerator opened automatically, and the wind carried a can of milk to him. Chen Qingqiu said in surprise:

"You're not going to leave the money, are you? Squeezing, too squeezing! ”

"This is the law of the demon world, the winner is king, hum, how can it be like your human race chirping crookedly intriguing?" Bai Mao looked at the red jar, what kind of thing Hou Tianlu was preparing.

Chen Qingqiu grinned, put the rabbit in his arms on the sofa, walked to the refrigerator, and took out a can of juice. She held the jar, sat down on the couch, and said with a smile:

"Chirp? We're not that rough, we're not primitive anymore. What we advocate is knowledge, knowledge. ”

Bai Mao looked at her without waves, and she immediately raised her eyebrows, and her expression fluttered. Two fingers pinched somewhere on the top of the jar, and she heard a "pop" and the thing in her hand was opened.

She had a can ring on her finger, winked at the cold-faced white grass, and took a sip of her drink:

"See, this is knowledge."

Bai Mao snorted and opened the red jar in his hand with a "pop".

For a moment, both of them quietly drank the drink in their hands. In the land of ice, it is impossible to distinguish between day and night, and death hangs overhead, where is such a leisurely moment?

Chen Qingqiu drank soda, orange-flavored, sour and sweet, and stimulating. After drinking most of it in one gulp, she put the jar down and she burped a soda. Bai Mao glanced at her with disgust, turned on the TV with a spell, and the noisy daily news immediately filled the hall.

"Shall I save it now?"

Bai Mao put down the milk in his hand and nodded.

Chen Qingqiu didn't want to stain the sofa, so he simply found a blanket and put the rabbit on the blanket. I don't know if it's because of the rising temperature here, but the rabbit's shallow breathing was also a little larger, and it was like a balloon on the blanket.

"My blood, does it really work?"

"The blood of the spirit body is not useful in blood, but in the aura in the blood."

Bai Mao said this, Chen Qingqiu untied the dagger, made it bigger, and slashed it on the arm.

The knife was neat, and the blood soon seeped out, and a fishy smell dripped on the white hair of the rabbit, like plum blossoms.

Chen Qingqiu pinched his hands and tried his best to drip blood into the cup, the transparent cup was not high, and it was soon full. Her expression was focused, her eyelids staring down at the cup, her eyelashes like a slightly upturned eaves, hiding the lake. So she didn't notice Bai Mao on the side, and instead of looking at the cup, she was looking at her.

Bai Mao has seen a lot of blood and death in his life, and the small cup of blood in front of him is just one of them. He should have had no waves, but at this moment, he couldn't help but look at Chen Qingqiu.

The dagger used for protection was used by her without hesitation, and although her brows were furrowed at the moment, the blood still flowed in.

He smelled the familiar smell of blood:

"Doesn't it hurt?"