"What the hell is this? Can anyone tell me?"

The dragon pig pointed out the door with his head and barked a few more times, but this time Song Tianpeng didn't see what it meant. The dragon pig jumped on the bed by himself and closed his eyes to recuperate, ignoring Song Tianpeng, who was still sitting on the chair and thinking about it.

"These two owners, this is a girl's belly pocket, Sister Wu and Sister Liu, who used to cook, have washed in the house! He obviously wanted to tell him that the young man in black who lived across from him was actually a girl. Looking at the situation now, forget it, it's because I overestimated the IQ of my master. ”

Song Tianpeng knew this thing, and he had never been into a girl's boudoir, and he couldn't guess it with the experience of his previous life, if the dragon pig came back with a bra, of course the result would be clear at a glance.

"Hey, Dead Bajie, what are you doing in bed? You haven't told you what this red cloth is in your mouth!"

What he waited for was a silent answer

While Song Tianpeng was studying the red cloth, Feng Ling'er, the princess of the Xinyue Continent who lived in the room opposite Song Tianpeng, was carefully looking for something in her room. This was her fifteenth major sweep of the room, and there was still a neat place in the whole room, and it was almost turned upside down.

Feng Ling'er thought back to every detail after she entered the room yesterday, and before going to bed yesterday, she changed her belly pocket, washed the one she wore and hung it on the head of the bed, how did she know that she woke up in the morning and was gone. It was made for herself by my grandmother before she died

Half an hour later, Song Tianpeng stood up tremblingly and moved his limbs, his mother was hippie, and his legs were numb. Looking at the dragon pig who was lying on the bed and had fallen asleep, and his limbs were still twitching from time to time, Song Tianpeng was angry and didn't fight anywhere, it was all caused by it, and he didn't have a clue after thinking about it for so long. "Looking at Bajie's appearance, I want to tell myself a message through the red cloth in my hand, but what do you want to convey?"

Looking at the time, Song Tianpeng decided to think while eating breakfast, and by the way, ask the shopkeeper, maybe he can give himself some useful tips.

Song Tianpeng pushed open the door of the house and walked out, saying that there was a special fragrance on this red cloth, whether it was a spice Song Tianpeng didn't know, but it smelled good, and it felt like it would be addictive. Song Tianpeng closed the door, took the red cloth, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it.

"What spices? It smells so good!"

It just so happened that the door on the opposite side was also pushed open, and Feng Ling'er changed into a set of blue clothes, which was still the same as yesterday. I didn't find it for more than an hour, thinking of my grandmother, the little girl cried in the room several times, and finally calmed down, took her sword and planned to go to the Demon Martial Arts Academy to have a look, if there were few people, she would also sign up.

As soon as she came out, Feng Ling'er happened to see Song Tianpeng holding a red cloth and sniffing it at his nose, as if he was still a little intoxicated. Feng Ling'er recognized at a glance that it was her lost belly pocket.

"Hey, morning!" Song Tianpeng also saw Feng Ling'er.

"Bastard, I'll kill you!" Feng Ling'er stabbed his sword at Song Tianpeng.

"Hey, stinky boy, did you take the wrong medicine! Won't I just say hello to you?" Song Tianpeng lightly turned to the left side, dodging Feng Ling'er's sword.

Feng Ling'er had obviously practiced swordsmanship, and when she missed a hit, Jian Feng turned to the left.

Song Tianpeng saw that the situation was not good, his left foot quickly took a step forward, the whole body took the left foot as the axis, the right foot was on the heel at the same time, the whole body came to a 180-degree turn, at this time Song Tianpeng was already standing behind Feng Ling'er, Song Tianpeng grabbed Feng Ling'er's neck with his left hand, and snatched her sword from Feng Ling'er's right hand with his right hand.

"I said, brother, don't go crazy anymore, okay? We don't know each other, we only met yesterday, where did I offend you?"

"You bastard, stinky rascal, let me go! I'm going to kill you!" Feng Ling'er struggled desperately. completely ignored how easy it was for Song Tianpeng to snatch the sword from his hand just now.

If it went on like this, it didn't attract everyone, Song Tianpeng pushed Feng Ling'er into his room and closed the door. Feng Ling'er still doesn't give up.

"You big bastard, I'll fight with you!" Song Tianpeng let go of Feng Ling'er, Feng Ling'er waved his fist and rushed over again, repeating this more than ten times, when Feng Ling'er rushed up again, Song Tianpeng was completely angry, MD, the tiger doesn't threaten you and I am hellokite!

"Have you made enough trouble?" Song Tianpeng put his sword on Feng Ling'er's neck and asked loudly. "Where did I offend you? If you can't tell you why, I'll definitely give you a sword, do you hear me!"

Feng Ling'er didn't want to mention how aggrieved he was, the stinky boy in front of him couldn't beat him by himself, and now he was holding his own sword to his neck, and he was yelling at himself. Since I was a child, I have been so angry that tears can't stop flowing. just looked at Song Tianpeng directly and didn't say a word.

Song Tianpeng is also troublesome enough, as soon as he went out, he was slashed around with a sword, who did I provoke? He sat at the table and poured himself a glass of water with his empty hand.

"Hum Hum Hum"

The dragon pig was also woken up, and seeing that it was yesterday's youth, he ran to Song Tianpeng's feet and shouted a few times.

"What? You mean this cloth is his?" Song Tianpeng took out the red cloth from his arms, and just now something happened suddenly, Song Tianpeng put it directly into his arms.

Feng Ling'er saw Song Tianpeng holding his belly pocket, obviously he did something wrong, and in turn forced himself to ask the reason with his sword, he felt even more aggrieved, and couldn't help crying.

"Woo~~~Woo~~~"

"Hey, I said what's the matter with you? A big man is crying like this, it's not a shame!" Song Tianpeng withdrew the sword in his hand.

Feng Ling'er cried even more sadly, she is not a man, she can't beat and beat, she feels that she can't cry if she is wronged?

Seeing that Song Tianpeng withdrew his sword, he had just made trouble for so long, and her childish anger had disappeared a lot, and she was smart and she also captured some information from Song Tianpeng's words just now, it seems that he didn't know that he was a woman dressed as a man, and he didn't know that the belly pocket was his own. But how can you explain what you see now? Obviously, he was hanging at the head of the bed, and he ran into his hands for no reason, so it was difficult for him to fly over.

Song Tianpeng was upset by crying and slapped the table hard.

"Enough! It's endless! Men don't flick with tears, haven't you heard of it?"

Feng Ling'er was startled by Song Tianpeng, and also stopped crying, just looking at Song Tianpeng and the dragon pig who had just jumped on the table.

"I just heard this stinky pig say that this cloth is yours, and now I'll give it back to you. It came back last night, and I saw it this morning. I'm sorry for it!"

Song Tianpeng handed the red cloth to Feng Ling'er and said while pouring her a glass of water.

"Fake!" Feng Ling'er took his belly pocket and checked it himself, there was no damage, folded it carefully, put it in his arms, and quietly put it into the space ring in his arms.

"This thing is important to you?"

Feng Ling'er glanced at Song Tianpeng and didn't answer, can the belly pocket not be important to a girl? And it was still shown to her by her grandmother, and she couldn't get it even if she wanted it in the future.

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