That day, the rotten face woke up at noon, and routinely analyzed the giant tree array every day, repairing and perfecting the large array of the gathering place. In fact, he was very excited, yesterday's success made him want to go to Xiao Bing now, and then study the ghost wither. But he controlled himself, he was not stupid, Xiao Bing would not run, although Xiao Bing's ghost withering was the most perfect, he only understood one-tenth of it and saved his younger brother, but it took him thirty years, thirty years.

In addition to being excited, Rotten Face is uneasy, he is very sensitive to time, because Ning He said that this world is only fifty years, coupled with the existence of the suspected Fu soldier, Rotten Face suspects that the real enemy in the giant tree is Ning He, what a terrible person, one destroyed a sect, for a ridiculous reason, is this an illusion? This is so real.

The rotten face suspected that Shanshan was in Ning He's hands, and in his eyes Ning He was a madman.

In the hollow of the giant tree, Chef Liu was cooking, and in the past thirty years, he had escaped several times, but without success, and the leaf-faced man threatened him, saying, "If you leave, I will torture your master and wife, and if you leave, you will wait for your master to starve to death." ”

While Chef Liu was cooking, Xiao Ying was pestering the leafy man to tell a story.

Thirty years ago, one day Xiao Ying suddenly shouted Brother Tie to the leaf-faced people, and from that day on, Xiao Ying began to pester the leaf-faced people to tell stories.

Chef Liu scolded Xiao Ying, but Xiao Ying just thought that the leaf-faced man was Tiemu.

The leaf-faced man is also strange to say, he is not angry with Xiao Ying, so he really told Xiao Ying the story of thirty years.

At first, Chef Liu thought that the leaf-faced people had ulterior motives and always stared at the leaf-faced people, but after a long time, he didn't understand.

The stories told by the leaf-faced people are very interesting, but they are all cruel, Chef Liu was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but feel sad, but looking at Xiao Ying's incomprehensible appearance, Chef Liu was relieved, it should be okay if he didn't understand it.

Seeing that Xiao Ying couldn't understand, the leafy people began to try to make it simpler, and this test was thirty years.

Thirty years have passed, the story is simple but not so sad, and Xiao Ying has never shown signs of crying.

Yemian no longer believed that Xiao Ying would cry, he felt that he had been deceived, he was not angry, maybe he had been lonely for a long time, he suddenly had a feeling of family for Xiao Ying, he felt that he was tired, he knew that this feeling was not good in itself, feeling tired in this world would always bring life and death choices, after all, people who were tired to a certain extent would instinctively feel that it was not bad to die.

Chef Liu, all these years, has always looked at the storyteller strangely while cooking.

What kind of person is this, why does Xiao Ying think he is ironwood.

Why I came here, I felt that he looked familiar.

............

The rotten-faced ghost is becoming more and more familiar...

Muller's disability, on the third day after Tian Bei told him, was cured when he was ready, and Muller cried, and he ran awkwardly, and then fell unsteadily and heavily in the mud, and he was very happy, and he was finally not a delay.

It's just that the ghost is still very ugly, and every time Xiao Bing hears someone say that it is made from the armor on his body, he feels that he is also ugly, or ugly.

The girls sighed at the magic of their rotten face skills, and complained on the other hand, how could they become so virtuous with such beautiful eyes.

Shui Yan was a little speechless, listening to the sisters chatting, I always felt an inexplicable pain in my heart.

Mo Hong looked at Mueller's ghost wither, and said, "It's good, it looks strong, why don't we have a fight..."

Mueller quickly shook his head, and his smile instantly turned into a bitter face.

Tian Bei couldn't bear to look at his brother, "Brother, why are you holding a grudge so much, the ugly senior sister wants to beat me." ”

The corners of his face twitched, "It's not pretty, there..."

Tian Bei was stunned, "Brother, don't scare me..."

The rotten face said strangely, "What's the matter?"

Tian Bei cried, "Brother, you are my own brother..."

The rotten face twitched, "I'm really your own brother... Looking for a beating, don't you, you hate me?"

Tian Bei suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and when he turned around, he saw the eyes of the dark red. With a crying voice, "Brother, you hurt me, and I want to beat my ugly senior sister." ”

The rotten face was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mo Hong, who did not shy away, but just glanced at Tian Bei with his eyes.

The rotten face suddenly leaked an inexplicable smile from the corner of his mouth, he patted his younger brother's shoulder, and said lightly, "Cooperate well with senior sister, I can cure you."

"Brother... My dear brother..."

Tian Bei cried heartbreakingly.