"Little brother, whose family are you?" Leng Yue'er looked at the man in front of her, really like an elf. With big eyes, long and straight eyelashes, a handsome nose, and pink lips, a pointed melon seed face, and flowing blue hair, Leng Yue'er felt that this person was just two white wings.

"Why are you like this, woman?" Dream looked at Leng Yue'er's complexion and was afraid.

"I'm like that, you tell me more clearly." Leng Yue'er was not happy when she heard this, she was almost scared to death by him just now, she didn't complain about him yet, he had this expression.

"How can you change your face so quickly, this woman." Meng looked at Leng Yue'er's face and sank, and she was even more afraid, and looked at Murong Qingli and found that the person was just silently eating oranges. Uh, okay.

"Haven't you heard a sentence, a woman's face changes when you say it changes in June."

"Really." Murong Qingli laughed.

"You, hurry up, untie it for me."

"Isn't it already possible to move?"

"Uh." Leng Yue'er looked at herself, and she didn't know when she had walked to Murong Qingli's side.

"I'm an orange." Leng Yue'er looked at the few oranges on the plate, and she was very sad.

"That orange can't be eaten." Dream looked like two people with a pair of clear eyes.

"Why?" Leng Yue'er looked at the dream. Wow, I'm really going to be fascinated, why does this guy look so good.

"Well, there's something in this orange."

"What's there?" Leng Yue'er was puzzled, she didn't feel it when she ate.

"It's the one that makes people feel in heat." Dream swallowed and spoke, and a pair of eyes blinked.

“*！” No, I ate it myself. looked at Murong Qingli and found that the guy was still stunned.

"Murong Qingli, this orange can't be eaten, you didn't hear him say that there is * in it."

"You're afraid of this." Murong Qingli asked with a smile.

"Uh." Leng Yue'er was stunned, yes, Murong Qingli, this guy seems to have eaten something that is inviolable, since she has eaten it herself, she must have eaten it even more.

"Hmm. Then it's fine. Eat it. ”

"You're not afraid?" Dream was dumbfounded.

"Don't be afraid, because of you." Leng Yue'er didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly wanted to tease the elf-like person in front of her.

"Ahh Why is it so cold. Leng Yue'er sneezed in the face of the sudden cold wind, rubbed her nose and looked at Murong Qingli.

"I don't know." Murong Qingli shook his head.

Leng Yue'er was puzzled and no longer looked at Murong Qingli, so she didn't notice Murong Qingli's clenched hand.

"Why do you woman know so much about etiquette and shame." Meng blushed and looked at Leng Yue'er.

"Hey, why is your face red?" Leng Yue'er pouted, it made her seem like she was so amorous.

"Hey, let me ask you, weren't you a female ghost just now, why do you look like this now?"

"That's what I am, that was to scare you away."

"I provoked you, you want to scare me?"

"Not for you." Yume lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers like a child who had done something wrong.

"Not against me. In other words, whoever enters this room will scare whoever is white. ”

"Hmm."

"Then why didn't you show up when we came in?"

"Well, that sister looks like she's powerful." Dream glanced up at Leng Yue'er and lowered it quickly.

"What you mean by that is that I'm weaker." Leng Yue'er was speechless.

"Uh-huh."

"Whew, it hurts." Dream covered his head and looked up at Leng Yue'er in front of him.

"It hurts." Leng Yue'er looked at the little guy in front of her angrily, her self-esteem was really seriously injured at this moment.

Meng looked at Leng Yue'er's hideous face, and didn't dare to say anything, just covered her head and looked at her resentfully.

"You're here."

Leng Yue'er watched as the door was pushed open, and Medusa walked in. Miserable, forgot about Medusa. Leng Yue'er looked at Medusa and then at Murong Qingli, and slowly moved to Meng's side.

Dream stared at Leng Yue'er curiously.

Look at what you see. Leng Yue'er glared. Dream immediately lowered her head again.

"Hmm. Long time no see. ”

I haven't seen you for a long time, didn't I see it a few days ago? Leng Yue'er rolled her eyes.

"Hmm. How are you doing? ”

"It's good."

"Is there something going on here?"

"Nope."

"That's 、、、、、、"

"Come to the girl." Murong Qingli pointed at Leng Yue'er.

"Hmm. I think that's the case too. Medusa glanced at Leng Yue'er and smiled.

"This sister, you are obviously sad, why are you laughing?" Dream looked at Medusa and asked puzzled.

"Hmm、、、、、、" Medusa looked at the dream in surprise, from the time she came in, only Murong Qingli didn't notice that there was another person in the room.

Leng Yue'er looked at him stupidly when she heard Meng's question, can this guy die if he doesn't tell the truth? Can you die? Look at the awkward atmosphere in this instant. Leng Yue'er rubbed her head, hey, it hurts.

"That, Medusa, I don't know this guy." Leng Yue'er pushed the dream out in order to break this embarrassing atmosphere, and then, what is this guy called. Leng Yue'er tilted her head to look at the dream.

"Dreams. My name is Dream. ”

"Hmm. Yes, his name is Dream. ”

"Dreams. It's nice to hear the name. Medusa complimented.

"Thank you." Dream is very happy, someone praises him.

Leng Yue'er gave him a blank look. Big brother is just polite, you take it seriously.

"Well, let's stop standing, let's sit." Leng Yue'er didn't feel good watching everyone standing, the most important thing was that her legs hurt. Murong Qingli's guy didn't know what to be polite about, and stood up after Medusa came in.

"Hmm. Good. "The dream is very happy.

Leng Yue'er rolled her eyes again and looked at this heartless guy.

"You say dreams aren't demons." Medusa was amazed at what had happened after Leng Yue'er told her about leaving.

"Hmm. It's not a demon, it's not even a human. Leng Yue'er nodded.

"I'm not a demon, but I'm a demon." Dream looked at everyone and said proudly.

"You're from the demon world?" Medusa was surprised.

"Hmm."

When Leng Yue'er heard this, she looked at Murong Qingli and found that there was no expression on that guy's face at all, so she looked at Meng again.

"Why did you come to the Demon Realm?"

"I'm lost." Dream said with a serious face.

"What?" Leng Yue'er was dumbfounded. Getting lost can get lost in the demon world, which is also too powerful.

"Hmm. Originally, I was going to attend the Spirit King's birthday, but I got lost and somehow ended up here. I felt good about it and wanted to stay here for a few more days. ”

"So, you're going to scare the people who come here." Leng Yue'er looked at the guy in front of her speechlessly.

"Uh-huh."

"Isn't there still a month left on the Spirit King's birthday, why do you want to go so early?" Medusa was puzzled.

"I'm going to get ahead of my big brother."

"Your eldest brother, who?" Leng Yue'er was very curious.

"Ladies and gentlemen, pay attention, our top brand Varat is coming." He also asked that when the dream returned, the bustard's voice came up. At the same time, there was a knock at the door.

"Enter."

"Miss Childe uses it slowly." A group of maids filled the table with food and drink, and then walked out in an endless stream.

"Eat." Yume was very happy looking at the food on the table.

Leng Yue'er looked at Meng's stupid appearance, rolled her eyes, ignored it, walked to the windowsill, opened the window, and looked downstairs.

"Varat flowers." , "Varat Flowers." , "Varat flowers." ”、、、、、、

In the midst of the demon's shout, Leng Yue'er saw a woman dressed in red slowly walking to the stage. Look closely at the woman's eyebrows like stars and moons, eyes like stars, lips like red tassels, teeth like shellfish, green silk like waterfalls, and face like peach blossoms. Every move reveals enchanting and charming, the woman dances slowly to the music, the figure is like Ling, the line is like flowing water, every move touches people's hearts. Leng Yue'er was stunned and looked stupid.

"Yue'er, what's wrong?" Medusa looked at Leng Yue'er stupidly looking out of the windowsill and didn't move, and couldn't help but come over. Murong Qingli and Meng also came over.

"Wow. It's so beautiful. "It's beautiful to dream of looking at the dancing man.

"Hmm. But it's good. Medusa couldn't help but sigh.

Murong Qingli looked at the dancing man and then at Leng Yue'er, and shook her head helplessly.

"I'm coming back to my senses."

"Ahh Hurt. ”

"It hurts."

"Don't you know if you're going to be stupid?"

"It's already in the late stage, do you still need to save it?"

"You're only in the late stages." Leng Yue'er rubbed her head and looked down again.

"No matter how beautiful it is, it won't be yours." Murong Qingli looked at Leng Yue'er's portrait and was really speechless.

"That's not for sure."

"Sister, you like her." Dream pointed at Wara Hua and looked at Leng Yue'er and said excitedly.

"Like. I always liked it. Leng Yue'er said and wiped the corners of her mouth with her sleeve.

"I like it too."

"Really! The little one has a good eye. ”

"Uh-huh."

Murong Qingli and Medusa looked at these two with black lines on their faces.

"Well, the dance is over." It's a pity that Yume watched Wara stop dancing.

"Oh, why not."

"Well, I haven't seen enough."

"I haven't seen enough of it."

"Okay." 、、、、、、

Downstairs, the applause of the demons resounded in the sky.

"Okay." Dream also applauded.

"Calm."

"Ladies and gentlemen, be quiet." The old bustard twisted the waist of the water snake and walked up.

"Sister, who is she? How is the face falling*? ”

"Bustard. There is more flour on it. ”

"Hmm."

"Are you satisfied with the dance of Warahua?"

"Satisfied." "I'm so satisfied. "Okay. ”

When the old bustard heard this smile, the powder on his face fell even faster.

"Today, Warahua is out of the pavilion, I don't know if that uncle is lucky enough to marry our Warahua home?"

"Bustard, you're talking nonsense, let's quote."

"Yes, make a quote."

"Good, good. A thousand gold. The bustard held out a finger.

"It's expensive. But the varat flower is worth the price. I'm out. ”

"Okay, this lord is arrogant."

"Two thousand." "Two thousand five." "Three thousand. "Three thousand five. "、、、、、、" five thousand. ”

The corners of Leng Yue'er's mouth twitched when she heard this, this was too scary. 5,000 gold, who is so rich? Buy me.

"Is there anything higher than five thousand, if not, the Warat flower will belong to this master." The bustard's mouth can be cracked to the back of the head at this moment.

"Sister, who shouted these five thousand?"

"I don't know."

"In the private room over there." Medusa said, pointing to the closed window opposite.

"Hey, that's weird. Sister, why don't you even open a window? ”

"Who knows."