While speaking, Xiao Baihui took advantage of Uncle Cao Guo's inattention, snatched the paintbrush from his hand, and scribbled on the white paper. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, it is amazing that in front of the white paper, she doesn't know anything herself, and after gently blowing a breath of fairy air, she can always jump out of the white paper A variety of interesting animals that are beautiful and cute Dada.

All of a sudden, after getting so many playmates, Xiao Baihui was naturally overjoyed, but she lowered her head, thinking that the magic pen in her hand was about to be taken back by her Uncle Cao, and there was naturally a trace of reluctance in her heart.

"Uncle Cao, can you lend me this magic pen for a few days? Xiao Baihui wants to learn to paint recently~"

"Haha~" Uncle Cao Guo laughed heartily twice, and then flicked his long sleeves, and the magic pen that Xiao Baihui held tightly in his hand disappeared all at once, how could Xiao Baihui have a few "little ninety-nine" who could fool him~

"Wow~" A plan, Xiao Baihui cried in front of Uncle Cao Guo and Lan Caihe, two big men, she cried so sadly, the two immortals couldn't stop persuading her, if it seemed to outsiders, it seemed that she was really bullied by Uncle Cao Guo and Lan Caihe.

"Lao Cao, you can lend her the magic pen to play for a few days, this is an underworld, and it spreads, and the reputation of our eight immortals is not good. Lan Caihe said hurriedly on the side.

"Caihe, it's not that I don't want to give it to her, it's really this magic pen, and the relationship is important in the past... Uncle Cao Guo's face was full of bitter gourd, and he replied with a stomach full of grievances.

Hearing that, Uncle Cao still refused to borrow her to play, Xiao Baihui cried even louder, and the sound of her pure natural good voice suddenly spread throughout the nineteenth layer of hell.

Soon, more than 2,000 officials from hell such as King Yama, Lu Juan, Granny Meng, Black and White Impermanence, etc., all heard the sound and squeezed over from the four hundred and eight to Xiao Baihui, this place is hell, it is easy to imagine, how can these people help Uncle Cao Guo and Lan Caihe to speak fairly.

To be fair, in fact there is none,

As for

Bastard, it depends on what that bastard is to himself,

There is no advantage.

"Lao Cao!" Lan Caihe saw that the form was becoming more and more unfavorable to him, so he said a heavy word to show his vigilance.

People are old, their experience and life experience are enough, and they are becoming more and more "sophisticated", in desperation, Uncle Cao Guo, who is an immortal, can only raise his hand to surrender to the milky yellow-haired little girl in front of him, and promise an alliance under the city:

As long as Xiao Baihui needs, Uncle Cao Guo will appear immediately, and take a swan white feather in Tianchi as a token, this white feather can not only be dipped in ink as a pen, but also tied on the head as a hairpin to tie hair, when Xiao Baihui raised this white feather above his head, it was time for Uncle Cao Guo to appear beside her.

Just listen to "Uncle Cao, Uncle Cao, Xiao Baihui misses you~"

Then, it was a "chirp~" plan,

As one of the Eight Immortals, Uncle Cao Guo appeared in front of Xiao Baihui and Xiao Hui with all his beards and shadows, at this time Uncle Cao Guo was wearing a chef's outfit, with a smell of garlic, and it seemed that he was learning a craft from a certain chef in Yuelai Inn.

It seems that Uncle Cao Guo is also just idle.

"Oh, Xiao Baihui, call me, what's the matter?" Uncle Cao Guo asked casually.

"Uncle Cao, I want to borrow your magic pen to use. Xiao Baihui said very decisively, she never added the word "yes" when she asked others.

"Uh, what's the use, Baihui?" Uncle Cao Guo asked.

"Help Brother Xiao Hui give back his sister Xi. Xiao Baihui replied lightly.

"Oh~ This is a good thing~ Hey, it's another pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, this favor, even if Xiao Baihui doesn't say it, I will help. After Uncle Cao Guo finished speaking, he took out the magic pen from his sleeve and handed it over to Xiao Hui very calmly.

Xiao Hui took the magic pen, and then found the dark green "Middle School Classmates Memorial Book" that he had treasured for many years from the cabinet, and pulled out the photo of Xiaoxi at the age of 16 from page 202, at that time, she was wearing a blue and white sailor suit on her upper body and a white gauze skirt on her lower body, standing on the edge of the sea, and posing at Xiao Hui with a very "kawai" "V" scissor hand.

Painting, especially portraits, is actually a matter of handy for Xiao Hui, because when he was in college, he majored in business and trade, and he chose to study painting and photography.

Xiao Hui put Xiao Xi's photo in the upper left corner of the drawing board with a clip, and then held the magic pen and concentrated on sketching it one stroke at a time, Xiao Xi's heroic smile was also in Xiao Hui's hands, gradually becoming plump and perfect.

When the man is focused, he is very charming, Uncle Cao Guo and Xiao Baihui stood aside stupidly, quietly admiring, and nodding frequently. Xiao Hui's brushwork is very meticulous, and it took more than three hours to complete the portrait.

"Young man, you can blow at her. Uncle Cao Guo said.

"Yes, big brother, hurry up, blow up~" Xiaobaihui encouraged.

"Whew~" After a plan,

Don't doubt it too much,

Witness, the time of miracles, has come again.

When Xiao Hui's originally closed eyes opened again, a living, flesh-and-blood Xiaoxi, just as he thought in his dream every time, Tingting stood in front of him.

She was breathing rapidly, and he could feel it.

She had a pounding heartbeat, and he could really feel it.

In the end, the two embraced each other with tears in their eyes.

He cried, and she cried.

"Xiaoxi, I got you back~" Xiao Hui said very excitedly with tears in his eyes.

"Hui, why did you come to this world? No, you shouldn't come here, Hui, you should go back, go back to the world that belongs to you~" Xiao Xi said, pushing Xiao Hui away with a hard force.

When Xiao Hui didn't understand what was going on, the world in front of him suddenly went dark, and he tried his best to grab Xiao Xi's right hand, he grabbed it tightly, and refused to let go...

"Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi, don't go, don't go... ”

Then, after a hurried sound of "ah~",

Xiao Hui woke up from the special intensive care unit of the Central Hospital, at this time he was covered with all kinds of tubes and various electrodes, half a year ago, he collapsed on the lawn of Zhuo Na's house, and the doctor characterized him as a vegetative person.