At this time, Bai Jing followed the slogan all the way west, passed a field of turnips, crossed a river, walked silently on the lively street market, and came to a solemn mansion. Bai Jing entered the gate all the way in, quietly came to the backyard, and pushed open a door.

"Little beauty, I didn't even use the beauty trick, the defense of this underworld is too loose," a somewhat disappointed voice sounded.

"Bai Jing?" A grim boy asked.

"Who?" Bai Jing was puzzled.

"Bai Jing?"

"Why do you ask again, then I also ask, who? Ask you three times to see if you agree, haha"

"Bai Jing, he probably can't hear your voice" Xiao Feifei reminded in a low voice, and then said to Xiao Er standing in the room, "I'm sorry, I'm not Bai Jing"

"Then I know" Xiao Er looked at the person in front of him, silent.

"It turned out to be Xiao Er" Bai Jing turned around, there was only one person in this room, and it didn't matter to this person, although he arrested her and asked her to write a small blackboard, saying that his conclusions were inconsistent with his own, and said that he wanted to explain them to him one by one, he was too lazy to grind with him at the time, so he simply picked up the chalk and snorted, but he definitely didn't look at the solution process that he wrote a few blackboards before he was halfway there, alas, how could the old lady fall to such a point, she was simply reduced to dust, and she couldn't extricate herself. Bai Jing was still secretly tinkering, looking at Xiao Er's appearance of looking at life and death one by one, her stomach hurt with laughter, and said, "Little beauty, what is Xiao Er doing?"

Xiao Feifei brushed open a book, blew the dust, and then said, "Probably looking for Xiao Xiaohan's name."

"No, little beauty, you're going to laugh at me, Xiao Er can't do that kind of thing."

"It's his own sister," Xiao Feifei carefully checked the words.

"I think it, he wants to write a visit to the underworld, but there is nowhere to show it, so he first finds his sister's name, and then writes next to it 'The genius Xiao Er who is not convinced by anyone drives the underworld, fork fork year, fork fork month, fork fork day'" Bai Jing usually looks like a goddess, the breeze blows the willows, and the wind can't help but be weak, if anyone sees her ability to open the conversation box and chatter non-stop, he must feel that he has married a stepmother.

"Bai Jing, are you the roundworm in Xiao Er's stomach?" Xiao Feifei smiled, his eyes still resting on the thick book in his hand.

"What do you say, how am I that creature, soft, the old lady is a straight woman of steel"

"Really?" As he spoke, he changed another book.

"Of course! The reason why I know Xiao Er's is just from experience."

"What kind of experience"

"It's nothing, it's nothing" Bai Jing yawned and said, "Speaking of little beauty, what are we doing here?"

"Find Your Name"

"Beauty, I have no father and no mother, where are you going to find it?"

"Fatherless and motherless?" Xiao Feifei asked.

"Yes, let me tell you, I was a spirit stone 500 years ago, do you guess I became Jia Baoyu or Sun Wukong?" Bai Jing paused and said, "Anyway, I finally broke out of the shell, so don't look for it, look for yourself, maybe it's really that Xiao Feifei"

Xiao Feifei stood and listened to the chattering words, and for a moment his heart was like the shade of water without moss, and he felt sour.

"You two come and see," Xiao Er said.

Xiao Feifei raised his head and walked towards Xiao Er, only to see a page full of red circles on the table, Xiao Ming, Xiao Shan, Xiao Dese, the only one that was not crossed out was Xiao Feifei.