Chapter 65
The pen fairy has a big head and doesn't want to sing, but due to the situation and his own settings, he can't help but do it.
It rubbed its hands together, and the dog's legs approached Wen Ning, "Give me some hints?" β
"Don't come closer, I'm afraid!"
Wen Ning symbolically moved back, "Have you seen the Kangxi Dynasty?" β
Pen Fairy Ma Yu nodded.
"Do you remember the theme song?"
The pen fairy nodded and shook his head.
"Do you remember or don't you remember?"
Wen Ningxiu's eyebrows furrowed, and her tone was slightly impatient.
Pen Fairy: "Oh, I'll sing it." β
It floated in the air and cleared its throat: "Borrow another five million from the sky!" β
Well?
Gone?
Wen Ninghu glanced at it suspiciously, "You don't sing?" β
Bixian's waist was straight and fearless, "I sang it, and I sang it well." β
Warm Lemon: (β_β)
"You just say that my tone just now is not a love cycle."
Wen Ning recalled and nodded.
"Is there a phrase to borrow another five million from heaven?"
Wen Ning nodded embarrassedly.
"Isn't this good!" β
Damn, it's been put on the table!
Wen Ling surrenders.
"Hurry up, how many people are left? If you have something to say, let it go quickly, don't disturb the tricky sleep. β
The pen fairy's cold gaze swept across everyone's faces, and finally fell to Manshu who was holding the pen.
"Okay, it's you."
It's a finger in your hand.
Manshu's eyes were dilated, "Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, how did you die?" β
Zhang San beside her was so frightened that his jaw dropped, and he slapped Manshu with his backhand.
Manshu was pulled back and covered his red and swollen cheeks, and hesitated to speak, "I just spoke?" β
Zhang San nodded frantically and winked his eyebrows.
"What did you say?"
Manshu saw Zhang San'er's frightened posture and fell to the ground, and realized that she must have asked something terrible just now.
Call~
The cold breath made Manshu's neck hairy.
She tilted her head slightly, and the pen fairy who grinned at the corner of her mouth to the root behind her ear.
"Thank you, girl."
The substantial black qi around the pen fairy that was about to break through the ceiling made Manshu realize that he had asked something he shouldn't have asked.
Her eyes fell to her surroundings, and the player who had been holding hands had long since disappeared.
Manshu's eyes were cold, and he didn't panic at all, just took out the skill card in his hand, rolled his eyes, and his legs were dizzy.
At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room in this copy has been full of question marks.
"Wait, you're just dizzy?"
"My sister's domineering eyes just now made me take off all the bitter tea."
"That's it? That's it?'
"Does anyone know what's going on?"
Wen Ning, who hid her fame, hid in the corner and wiped her sweat.
Fortunately, she moves quickly, otherwise the skill card will be exposed and it will be equivalent to self-destructing!
Wen Ning cats bent on their waists, intending to sneak away.
Lu Liang's voice called behind him, "Be careful, get down!" β
Wen Ning obediently lay down.
The dust was flying, captivating her eyes.
When the smoke clears, a pan sinks into the ground.
She had just taken one more step, and her head was set to open.
"Tsk, missed."
The pen fairy's disdainful voice fell coldly into Wen Ning's ears.
Wen Ning looked up, and the transparent feet of the pen fairy hung above her head.
"Why?"
Hearing her question, Bi Xian replied casually in a light tone with three points of mockery and seven points: "Because I borrowed another five million from the sky." β
Isn't it just a song?
As for it?
Wen Ning didn't dare to say this, after all, her current character is a weak little white flower.
Her eyes were red when she said it, she covered her eyes and ran fast, but she shouted a classic line of a little white flower in her mouth.
"What you lose is just face, and what I lose is happiness, woo woo~"
Wen Ning wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and quickly dodged the pen fairy's claws.
100% MISS, let the audience in the live broadcast room ask questions.
"Why do you feel that this girl is not simple?"
"If you don't understand, just ask, the link is here, this is the little white flower you are talking about?"
A questioning barrage comment.
Xiaowei seemed to detect a problem and immediately popped out.
[Player Wen Ning collapsed due to his personality, and now he immediately wipes itββ]
"Ahhhh
Wen Ning screamed in surprise, interrupting Xiaowei's cold speech.
She fell to the ground contrivedly and cried in a low voice: "Woo, who will save me?" I'm so weak~"
Wen Ning cried while looking at the barrage.
After a short empty screen, the barrage suddenly erupted.
"Good leave."
"Ah, that's fake."
"Spicy eyes!"
"Wen Ning, you know how to be weak."
[Player Wen Ning collapsed due to personalityββ]
Xiaowei was going to make up for the unfinished words, but Wen Ning understood again.
She lay on the ground, picked the angle, and the fairy wept.
"Huh~ I'm so weak!"
"Ah, kill me!"
"She's fake, but she's beautiful!"
"Sister, you're the weakest!"
"You're pretty, you're right!"
Xiaowei calculates the jam, which ...... Is this whether it has collapsed or not?
"Woo ......"
Seeing this, the corners of the pen fairy's eyes twitched, "You are sick!" β
Wen Ning is still crying, she has no time to leave the pen fairy now, and her mind is full of thoughts about whether this crisis has passed.
The body reflexively dodged the attack of the pen fairy.
The pen fairy went crazy, "Gan, aren't you crying?" Why can you still dodge my attacks? I blew up, I blew up! β
In a hurry, the pen fairy wiped off a handful of his hair.
"Ahhh
Wen Ning's crying action stopped, and she blinked at Bixian, she didn't move just now, what is this dog called?
It was the pen fairy's slender nails that answered Wen Ning!
So fast!
Wen Ning was shocked, drew a half-arc on the ground with the tip of her right foot, and did it halfway sideways perfectly, and the person was teleported to Hua Ye's side.
Her place was replaced by a one-horned pony.
"Whew, this is an SR prop, a stand-in doll!"
"It's worthy of being a flower master, it's a kind heart"
Barrage commentary, Wen Ning didn't need to ask.
"Sister Wen Ning, scared silly?"
Hua Ye looked at the dumbfounded ground and waved his hand.
Wen Ning came back to her senses and hummed softly.
"Haha, it's fine. We're on the second floor now, and there's a security barrier, and the pen fairy can't find us. β
Hua Ye comforted.
Wen Ning was attracted by the enchantment in his mouth, and she looked up and down, left and right, but she didn't see any props in the array.
There was only one hemp rope looped around to accommodate two people to stand.
"Hua Ye, the enchantment you are talking about can't be this, right?"
Wen Ning pointed suspiciously at the hemp rope.
"Ah, yes."
Hua Ye nodded.
"And what happens if the rope breaks?"
"Oh, that's useless. But don't worry, I haven't flipped here in years. β
got the assurance of Hua Ye patting his chest, Wen Ning was relieved.
The pen fairy flew up to the second floor with Wen Ning's breath, and found that there was not even a single hair on the second floor.
It lingered in place in confusion.
Suddenly hearing movement on the left, it quickly stretched out its hand in the direction of the sound and grabbed it.
A mouse came up to it and stared at it.
"Squeak!"
The rat struggled.
The pen fairy pinched hard, and the mouse's head blossomed.
It casually tossed, and the headless rat corpse fell into the barrier.
The pen fairy blinks, what about the rat? And what about a fat rat?
It chipped and smiled, "Found you!" β