Hua Yuqiong stretched out her hand and pinched the face of the sacrifice night, and chuckled: "We just want to go out to play when we go home?" Can't you let my brother rest for a while? ”

The old man looked at the night with a nervous face, and although he didn't look angry, he still slapped off the salty pig hand of the painting Yuqiong with one palm.

Seeing that Hua Yuqiong looked at him with a puzzled expression, the old man was aggrieved in his heart, and he glared at his eyes and whispered: "What do you look like?" Although your master is now injured and his mind is a little impaired, you can't be so arrogant! ”

Hua Yuqiong held back a laugh, but still laughed out loud.

Mentally impaired?

Doesn't that mean that Matsuri is mentally retarded?

Sai Ye was very puzzled by the smile of the painting Yu Qiong, so he asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Hua Yuqiong shook her head and coughed lightly.

"Ahem, nothing. Wait for your brother to rest for a while before taking you shopping. ”

At the mention of shopping, the mood of the festival night couldn't help but be happy, and the corners of his lips hooked up with an evil smile that did not match the appearance he was pretending to be now.

Hua Qi inadvertently glanced at the slightly hooked corners of the mouth of the sacrificial night, and suddenly, as if he understood something.

He chuckled and shook his head, and said softly: "Little Feather, it just so happens that there are lanterns in the night market tonight, and I also met the Qi Niang Club." In the past, you didn't want to go out, but tonight you will accompany your master to see and put off the lanterns. ”

After listening to Hua Qi's words, the old man immediately glanced at him, "Qi'er, how can you teach her this?" She doesn't know, don't you know yet......"

"Yes, yes! Is it okay for my brother to accompany me to put out the lanterns? ”

The festival suddenly interrupted the old man's words, and looked at the painting Yuqiong with expectant eyes.

The old man was speechless and choked. Hua Qi glanced at the sacrifice night with such an expression, stretched out his hand and pulled the old man to leave.

"Dad, Little Feather hasn't rested well in the past few days, let's not disturb their rest."

"Yes...... But ......"

When the old man thought that Hua Yuqiong was going to put out the lanterns with the honorable driver, he felt unreasonable.

"Okay, okay, don't do it, let's go and prepare in advance for Little Feather what should be prepared for the academy the day after tomorrow."

The painting Qi grabbed the painting and the old man walked away.

Going to the academy the day after tomorrow? So fast?

Originally, it was two months later that the college would enroll, but now there is still a month and a half left. It will take nearly a month to travel by carriage, although she has Gu Ji, but the old man has specially told her before that it is easy not to let Gu Ji show up, otherwise she will be killed.

Hua Yuqiong sighed slightly.

Originally, she wanted to get some sleep, but now, she still obediently went to cultivate. I heard that there is an assessment for admission to the college, but I don't know what it is.

When he arrived at the place where he lived, Hua Yuqiong gave a few words of advice, and then entered the space to cultivate.

As soon as the front foot of the painting Yuqiong left, the expression on the face of the night immediately changed.

"Death, what is there to report?"

He bowed his head and said: "Returning to the Holy Venerable, it is the movement of the demon king you asked your subordinates to check before. ”

Sai Ye walked to the table and sat down, his long legs folded, and there was a little more evil between his eyebrows.

Yan continued: "The Demon King is full of formations in the human world, and each formation will give birth to a demon to suck the essence and blood of the human race. The mirage grass was born by absorbing ** divine power. ”

Sai Ye raised his eyes to look at the martyr, "Then can you find out what he meant by doing this?" ”