Chapter 90: Manuscript Saving? It's not going to happen, it's so sad

I can't go back until the Year of the Monkey.

Will the end of the world be over, and Da Qingya will put her back.

Hehe, what" you help me make the right decision. When it's done, I'll let you go back. ”

Ruthless! Indifferent!

Looking at the cute little Qingya now, Donnie thinks it's completely two people. Whew, I really don't know what happened to Xiao Qingya to become like Da Qingya.

But you don't say anything, how does she know what to do? How do you know when to make a decision?

Hehe, Donnie's 3,257th complaint.

With nothing to do, poor Donnie had to go and chat with the fish in the pond.

Yes, there was no one to talk to her all these years, except for the fish.

Being able to communicate with fish is one of the few things she has grown up in recent years! Because now she can not only leave Xiaoqingya's distance of a kilometer, but also simply touch things.

Although you can only touch living creatures, it feels cool! And now you can fly as much as you want, which is great!

Her favorite thing is to lie on the boat and listen to the pleasant sounds of water, wind, leaves, insects and fish.

Donnie also discovered by chance that she could communicate with the fish.

I remember that it was a light rainy day, and there were fewer people boating on the lake. The boat was gone, so she could go in and lie down and play for a while.

Not to mention that even if someone can't touch her, the main thing is that the environment doesn't like it. It's just an artificial lake in the palace, and it's quite big, but the boat isn't particularly big.

There are two or three people in it at any time, and Donnie may lie on the laps of strange men and women at any time, which is really indescribable.

It's better to be cleaner.

Cool planks, cool wind.

Wow, it smells so good!

Water incense, lotus incense.

I really want to experience the feeling of straying into the depths of the lotus flower, "Well, if only the boat could move." ”

She just sighed casually.

Unexpectedly, the ship really moved. For a while, it was sparkling, so beautiful.

Donnie stood up in surprise and looked around. only to find that the boat was moved by itself.

It's impossible, could it be that there are ghosts?

"Little sister is done!"

Just as Donnie was thinking, suddenly there was such a whisper from the bottom of the boat, which startled her into discoloration.

Weird! Weird!

"Bold, what are you!" With an eyebrow raised, Donnie flew into the air and scolded at the place.

She knew what was under the boat, and it was certainly not human.

"Don't be afraid, young lady, I'm the little carp. You see, it's the one with a mole on its tail. "Grunt, the water began to bubble.

A small red carp sprang out, just like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, and jumped.

It's a good red carp with a tail, beautiful.

Goo-dong.

Plunged into the water again, and a small head popped up.

"Little sister, do you remember me?" The little carp also blinked cutely.

Well... A fish with a red carp with a mole on its tail, has she ever seen it? Wait, is it.

"Eh, but the one I saw before is golden."

"Yummy! The young lady still remembers me, I am the little golden carp. The little carp jumped up happily, wagging its tail and making a splash.

However, Donnie didn't understand. Her acquaintance with this little carp is really not pleasant, and it can even be said to be excessive.

To this day, she still remembered the fear in the little carp's eyes, so she let it go.

One morning, the sky was still gray, and I couldn't see the figure clearly.

At this point, it's time for Donnie to have fun.

Feel free to come to the Royal Garden, sit on the rockery, watch the clouds surge, and see the light and water of the day.

Unexpectedly, a golden carp caught his eye.

I saw that this fish was very spiritual, early in the morning, it seemed that all the fish were sleeping under the water, but it sneaked out.

The tail wagged, obviously extremely happy, representing the joy of the owner's mood.

Donnie was curious, what is this fish for, so happy?

So in order to see better, Donnie came to the little carp. Compared with the little carp's swimming, Donnie walked leisurely and walked very leisurely.

A touch of the early sun pierced through the clouds, and two or three golden arrows fell on the water. But the little golden carp had already reached the ground where the golden arrow had hit, and was waiting there.

When the sun shone on its body, the fish even squinted comfortably.

It's strange that this little thing is so enjoyable?

In about half an hour, daylight became more abundant. And two or three golden arrows also left their original positions.

The little carp was ready to go home.

But, at this time. Donnie, who was curious on the side, was reluctant.

While the little carp was turning around, he grabbed it steadily.

The little carp panicked, what was going on, why was it suddenly pinched in mid-air.

Damn, it's a pair of human hands.

However, he could not see this man.

I want to cry! Afraid! Grievance!

Persistently absorbing the essence of the day every day, it is not easy to become a essence. It's hard to do it, I'm going to die today.

Maybe I was so scared that I was dazzled.

The little carp saw a face in front of him, and it was a beautiful face.

However, the expression was demonic.

It's grinning, and it's so scared.

Mom, I'm going home.

Humans are monsters!

Ahh

But no one seemed to be able to hear its cry.

Donnie guessed from the fish's swaying body and its non-stop mouth that it was probably shouting for help.

"Hee-hee, don't worry, I don't like to eat raw." This fish is so cute, hey, and there's a mole on its tail.

I don't like to eat raw, so do you want to cook me and eat it?! The little carp's eyes widened and he wagged his tail angrily.

Then, its face moved closer and closer to the woman's red lips.

Don't, sister, I'm really not delicious.

The little carp wanted to cry, but it didn't.

It's just that those eyes are getting redder and redder.

Poor Baba.

mua~

"Alright, let's go home."

The little carp was stunned and stunned.

That damn woman, don't eat it? Don't braise it? Don't steam it? Did you touch it mouth-to-mouth like that?

Soft, fragrant, hey, hey, hey,

Yes! What is it thinking! This is a human being, a human being who is all evil, a human being who almost killed him.

Still, it's almost there.

Hee-hee-hee.

The little carp felt that it blushed with shame, and although it didn't know what shyness was, it now felt like a concubine who had been pecked by the emperor on the bridge, and it was very shy.

The young lady is so beautiful, well, even the back is so good-looking.

In the Royal Garden, on the surface of Lake Sayr, a carp looks at it stupidly.

Even a faint and hazy back made the carp obsessed.