If you can't see the road, you can't find the elegance.

If he can't find Fenghua, what will he do?

The ink crimson white was covered with an eye patch like a flower, and he stood in place with resentment. Is he abandoned?

Looking at the pitiful back of the crybaby, I wanted to rush to the crowd to see the lively elegance, but I moved my steps back.

Glancing at the nearest tree, he jumped up.

I staggered and tossed around the tree for a while before jumping off the tree.

"Stick, take it." Returning to Mo Crimson's side again, Fenghua threw him a crooked stick.

"Oh." With a stick, it is equivalent to having a backbone, although he has not been blind, but he has learned to put it into practice.

With difficulty, he lit the strange-shaped stick, and finally developed a new blind skill, but in the end he still grabbed the sleeve on the other side of Fenghua.

Well, that's a lot better.

“……”

Feeling that his stick was disliked, Fenghua had no choice but to fall down with what he would rather be brought by himself, and walked into the crowd with the ink crimson of holding the stick and not taking off the handkerchief.

"This is not ......" Although the first person who was politely asked to give way was not very happy, but after turning around, the whole person was stunned.

"The champion of this year's alchemy competition!" The second person who was given way saw Fenghua's identity.

"What is she doing here?" In the midst of all the talking, an unobstructed passage was given up here.

"What's wrong with that eye, isn't it?" It was the sharp-eyed man who saw the ink crimson and the strange blindfold.

"No, no, no, I heard him say in the back that he was blindsided because he didn't want to see ugly." The person standing on the outermost side of the city, at this time, raised his head and asked you not to let him in to watch the excitement, but he didn't expect to see something interesting outside, right?

Cut! ~

"So, what are they going to do when they go in?" looked at Fenghua with a blindfolded ink crimson, and walked in front of the 'Ruhua' beauty.

Although Fenghua covered his face, his eyes were absolutely beautiful.

Although the ink is blindfolded, the delicate chin and slightly hooked lips show that his face is gorgeous and stunning.

Two half-masked and blindfolded people stood in front of the myrrh version of Ruhua like this, and they were set off more pleasing to the eye.

"Hmph." Seeing these two people who had become more beautiful under his own background, Myrrh snorted coldly, raised his head arrogantly, and looked at the sky with his eyes.

Oooh oh!

Don't!

God, ancestors, please don't flatter, they're going crazy!

Sure enough, after this action was made, it looked like it was completely scratching his head. Although the onlookers wanted to see the excitement, they didn't expect to see this picture at all, and the whole person was not good.

"Come with me." Everyone couldn't look at him directly, but Fenghua still looked at him without changing her face, if she wasn't veiled, you could see that she was actually smiling.

"Hmm." Arrogant came out of his nose and made a hum sound.

Myrrh followed behind Fenghua and walked.

As for why he didn't say more?

It's ugly enough, and if he speaks scary, he himself thinks it's too miserable and inhumane.

Poor myrrh, after becoming like this, is seriously injured and maintains a kind and benevolent heart.

However, the onlookers did not appreciate it......