Bai Sang told him what he had just been chased after, and a few golden beans in his hand fell from his palm.

Collapsed on the body of the early morning, panting vigorously.

"Chasing you?" In the early morning, there was a chill in his eyes, and he carefully held the person and put him on the stone bed in a hurry, "Are you hurt?" ”

After speaking, his hands were about to pull Bai Sang's clothes.

Bai Sang was still wearing clothes that she had made herself, and although they were very poor compared to the previous clothes, they were better than those worn by other demons.

She didn't have time to stop it, and her coat heard a tearing sound, and she wailed: "My clothes! ”

Like a baby, he hugged his clothes that had been broken in half in his arms, and then glared at people angrily.

In the early morning, his heart became empty, but he was distressed when he saw Sangsang's tattered clothes for this matter.

He remembered the angels he had seen in heaven in his previous life, and the ones he wore in the cold winter.

Even the clothes he wore were better than Sangsang's.

But the clothes on his body can't be worn by Sangsang at all.

This is the body clothes.

But winter clothes are not body clothes......

His gaze came to Winter.

Handong was preparing food, taking it out of the basket, and then putting it in a pile of golden beans and stirring it.

There was a crackling sound, and soon the black fruit turned into a white fruit.

Fruity aromas permeate the house.

"I'm fine, get rid of them." Bai Sang shook his head.

She just took out a small basket from under the stone bed, and in it were a few needles sharpened from bone.

I started sewing my coat.

These clothes are time-consuming, and it is very troublesome to make another one.

Because of her small move, she advanced her plan early in the morning.

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Because Bai Sang had an accident this time, he didn't worry about letting her out early in the morning.

The fruit can only be eaten sparingly.

Eat one a day in the cold winter, two in the early morning, and three in the white mulberry.

Well, Bai Sang didn't want to eat it.

was still forced to his mouth in the early morning, and showed an expression that he would cry if she didn't eat.

Bai Sang's body is already twenty years old.

Although I haven't seen my face, I can guess it from my height and hands.

Qing Chen now looks like a twelve-year-old.

He is not as tall as Bai Sang, only on his chest.

Although the facial features have become exquisite, the deliberately made expression still has a bit of childishness.

"Sangsang, I'll go out with you in the future."

After a few more words of persuasion, Bai Sang disagreed, so he had to change his approach.

"No, you'll definitely be found out when you go out." She shook her head repeatedly.

"Then if you don't take me, you have to go by yourself, I'm angry!"

Early in the morning, he turned his back to Bai Sang.

It's this action every time you get angry.

Bai Sang hurriedly coaxed people: "No, your body is too bright, it is easy to be discovered by demons when you go out, I am for your good." ”

"When I find it, I find it as an angel, and those demons ......"

The rest of the words can't be said.

Sangsang is also a demon.

At first, when he first arrived in hell, he was hugged by Sangsang, and he thought he would be eaten.

How do you know that Sangsang is very careful to raise himself.

Early in the morning, I thought she wasn't a demon.

How could there be a demon so kind.

But no matter how he looked at it, he was a demon.

"As an angel, those demons don't dare to touch you, but ......" Bai Sang is a little bad at hitting people.

But early morning is an angel who came down from the well of the fallen demons.

It's the fallen angels.

Where will the devil respect.

(End of chapter)