In fact, the princess may not be really as beautiful as a fairy, but with the blessing of this layer of identity, coupled with Feng Sheng's own conjecture, these rouge vulgar fans are really judging by the princess.

However, because there was no mirror in the original book to show the princess's face, Feng Sheng could not observe it day and night! The news of his crush on the princess did not reach King Su's ears.

However, during a literati drinking party, Feng Sheng accidentally drank two more glasses because of the bitterness of his crush and got drunk. and Sanwu's "confidant and friend" revealed that Zheng Dagou Xiantong realized his wish and left again.

Feng Sheng's eyes were drunk and hazy, and he vomited bitter water wantonly, regretting why he didn't ask the big dog fairy child for a few more wishes at that time, otherwise the princess wouldn't have married home early!

This annoyed the most distinguished guest at the reception, who was the prince of the county who planned to be engaged to the princess immediately.

This world is very small, and there are only 26 counties in total, so a county order is a great feudal official.

After the county commander went back, although he did not suffer any substantial losses, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his head was green. Depressed, he found an excuse, arrested Feng Sheng in prison, went on the field himself, and beat Feng Sheng severely.

Feng Sheng spent a lot of money to buy the followers of the county commander, and finally understood what he was wrong.

In the end, Feng Sheng swore no more to spy on the princess, and gave half of the family wealth before being released home scarred.

When the story comes to an end, it comes to an end, but unlike the direct "end" of the wine worm world, under the picture of Feng Sheng lying on the bed on the last page, there are twisted and crooked words "to be continued...... to be continued".

Bai Ze was a little puzzled, although the current story is different from the original book, but I haven't heard of a follow-up to the story of the Eight Kings?

The painting book didn't give Bai Ze time to think, and continued to flip forward. As usual, it tells the story of a Bai Ze's grandfather who met a wolf three times.

Although they are still four wolves, the way of death is completely different from the original book, the three butchers in the original book worked hard, plus the four wolves were greedy and stupid, to kill the four wolves. But when he came to Grandpa Bai Ze, the style of painting changed, and a scholar was more fierce than a butcher.

Grandpa Bai Ze seemed to have opened the peerless Lu Bu, slaughtering chickens and dogs three times and dividing five by two, and chopping all the wolves. The whole story is only a few pages, and there is no plot at all, it is all fights.

After the story was finished, the golden light of Liao Zhai's painting book dimmed, and disappeared from Bai Ze's mind.

Bai Ze took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, about ten hours had passed since he checked into the hotel in the morning, and he might have been drunk and asleep for a while when he came back, and the time and reality of the painting book were about an hour a day.

Bai Ze packed his schoolbag, left the room, found a barber shop, shaved his hair again, confirmed that he had no flaws, and returned home.

At the same time, the old man's soul finally waited for his granddaughter.

Seeing his granddaughter kneeling beside his corpse, dialing 120 with trembling hands, the tears on his face flowed like a broken thread, and he couldn't cry silently. The old man felt very distressed, and came out of the cupboard, trying to wipe away the tears on his granddaughter's face.

But his transparent hands went straight through the girl's cheeks, separated by yin and yang, and his hands were empty. The old man felt very sad, sat next to his corpse, looked at his granddaughter's voice and appearance, and was quietly in a daze.

The ambulance arrived in a hurry, and several paramedics carried the old man's body into the car, apparently to be rescued.

The old man's granddaughter followed behind with a heel step, but there was no hope at all. From the moment she pushed open the door and entered the house, she saw his grandfather lying on the ground, and she felt that his grandfather was gone.

In the dim corridor, the voice-activated lights went out, and the girl felt lonely and cold like never before, and she couldn't help but tighten the old cotton clothes on her body, as if she could be softer.

The ambulance headlights glowed pale, and the girl's shadow was stretched out and reflected on the ground. An old soul hides in the dark shadows, following the girl, and wants to stay with his lonely granddaughter for a while.

Bai Ze pushed open the door of the house, and the three pairs of eyes saluted him unsurprisingly. Tang Xiaoman looked at Bai Ze's brighter head, with a sympathetic look in his eyes, and raised the rice bowl in his hand that was bigger than her face, and greeted:

"Brother, let's eat, I also left you a chicken leg!"

Although in the eyes of his family, Bai Ze only went out for an afternoon, and he didn't know where he was crazy until dark before coming back.

However, Bai Ze has been in the chat for a week, not only experiencing life and death, but also drinking and talking with monsters.

There is nothing to trust in the world of Liaozhai, every word, every action, Bai Ze has to carefully consider whether there is a trap and whether he will lose his life if he does this. After seven days, Bai Ze was extremely tired physically and mentally, and he missed the comfort and relaxation at home even more.

Bai Ze looked at the faces of the three people in front of him with different expressions, but they were all extremely kind, with a gentle smile on his face, and said softly:

"When I put things down, I'll be right over. ”

Tang Xiaoman put down the big bowl in surprise, stared at the lonely skinny chicken leg on the plate, and muttered to himself;

"Is the charm of chicken thighs so great? My brother hasn't eaten with us for a long time. ”

Luo Zhi patted Tang Xiaoman on the head, and in the protest of the little girl, with an overflowing joy on her face, she went to the kitchen to bring two plates of steaming dishes.

Tang Xiaoman puffed out his cheeks, looked at the extra plate of big chicken legs on the table, poked the rice in the bowl angrily, and muttered in a low voice:

"I know that it is eccentric, there are only four small chicken legs on the plate just now, but there are five big ones on this plate. I'm growing up, so I won't be able to eat more. ”

"Dang" There was a soft sound, accompanied by the exaggerated scream of the little girl, Bai Ze played her a brain melon, and said with a smile:

"You can't just eat meat when you grow your body! Eat like a little fat girl, see if your classmates laugh at you. ”

Tang Xiaoman covered his forehead with both hands, looked at Bai Ze's physique that seemed to be stronger, and didn't dare to make a move. Hatefully picked up the bowl and picked up a big chicken leg, and decided to endure the small loss in front of him first, and wait until he finished eating to find a place in the field.

Bai Ze ate ancient dishes for several days in Liaozhai, which was completely unappetizing, and now he was eating the familiar taste at home, and he couldn't help but have a great appetite.

There was no way, while Bai Ze, a big-bellied man, was concentrating on fighting with chicken legs, Tang Xiaoman quickly turned his attention to a few other meat dishes, surrounded the city from the countryside, implemented the three-light policy, and resolutely did not leave any supplies for the enemy!