There was a slight chill in the sound of the night festival.

In the dark, the disaster poked the disaster around him: "Hey, do you smell a sour smell?" ”

Woe glanced at him inexplicably, "What's the sour taste?" You're going to drink vinegar, right? ”

Calamity glared at him and motioned for him to look at the night. Woe followed his gaze, as if something had suddenly turned white, and nodded suddenly.

"It's really sour, the sour taste in 10,000 years."

"They, it's ......"

Hua Yuqiong was about to answer, but suddenly as if she remembered something, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she suddenly turned her head to look at the night beside her, "Why are you awake?" ”

Sai Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, and interestingly approached Hua Yuqiong again, leaned into her ear, and said with a hot breath: "Do you think, you are just getting started...... Can it be compared to the originator of the deity? Well? Little Qiongqiong? ”

"Ahhh The Venerable has finally opened his mind! ”

Disaster slapped Kao's arm excitedly, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in his tone. The calamity next to him glanced at him helplessly, and said softly: "You should be quiet, so that the Holy Venerable will remember what the two of us committed after hearing it." ”

"It's okay, we're so far away, we can't hear them, how can they hear?"

Hearing this, the disaster doesn't matter if it's authentic. But he still covered his mouth with one hand, trying very hard to hold back the smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Little Qiongqiong?"

The tail of the painting feather Qiong was slightly raised, and the joy in her heart disappeared instantly. Ignoring the numbing voice in his ear, he stared straight at the night, "So, you've been pretending to be a ghost, aren't you?" ”

The eyes that had always been indifferent at the night were dyed with a smile because of Hua Yu Qiong's reaction, and his smile gradually turned cold as he looked at Hua Yu Qiong. The hand of the bone knuckle pressed against the shoulder of the painted Yuqiong, preventing her from slipping away again.

"Little Qiongqiong, come, call 'Daddy' to listen."

The sound of the night festival fell into the ears of Hua Yuqiong, and she was shocked.

What!

Yin Yin herself was not manipulated, and she obediently called her 'Daddy'!

Watching her play around with him, is he happy?

"If you let me call me, who are you?" Not to be outdone, Hua Yuqiong retreated, but as soon as the words came out, she regretted it.

Who is he?

He is the Holy Venerable of the Demon Realm, and she is also a member of the Demon Clan, so it stands to reason that the night of sacrifice is still the king she should serve.

And at this moment, the smile on the corner of the night has disappeared without a trace.

In order not to let herself be strangled to death by this uncertain Saint Venerable, Hua Yuqiong's face changed in an instant, and she smiled flatteringly.

"Oh, Holy Venerable, look at my mouth, you should hit it! You don't know, the title 'Daddy' symbolizes the affectionate title for our juniors. And who are you, Holy Honor? Thou art the lunar moon of the night, and I am the inconspicuous star of the starry moon, how can I call thee that way? Do you say? ”

Sai Ye looked at her coldly, and said in disbelief: "You just said that they said that there would be a sense of accomplishment when called like this." How? Is it rewarding to be called a junior there? ”

How could he possibly believe his nonsense?

The corners of his mouth were almost grinning with joy when he was puzzled just now, and now he is actually pulling out these pretenses with nonsense?

Hua Yuqiong listened to the unquestionable tone of the festival night, and only felt tired.