Just when Fenghua wanted to buy it and robbed it, myrrh appeared.

Well, it seems that there is no need to rob it, myrrh's flower-like face is definitely as beautiful as a flower to make people feel refreshed.

However, I didn't expect Ruhua's face to disappear.

Just when Fenghua rose up for the second time to grab the idea, myrrh and the gourd baby fought!

And when the gourd baby was fighting, she took all the gourds.

Fenghua, who couldn't get it at all, found that the wine gourd on the waist of the vendor next to the gourd baby seller looked familiar.

But Xiao Eleven, I can't tell if it's the same as the gourd baby's gourd.

Because there is wine in it, it isolates Little Eleven's exploration.

As if he had discovered Fenghua's gaze, the old man with fairy wind bones raised his eyes to look at the sky, and then smiled contemptuously.

Despised ?

Very good!

was still hesitant to bully the old man's grace, so he took the sheep by the hand.

At this moment, the sky was surging with dark clouds.

The old man's beard was curled, and the gourd baby's eyes also fluctuated.

Then, Fenghua guessed so casually.

Success came in.

After arriving here, Fenghua took a closer look at the wine gourd. This thing doesn't look like a plant, and the feel is similar to that of a puppet.

Seeing that Xiao Lu was about to sober up again, Fenghua poured another pot of wine into it.

Poor Xiaolu, for the first time in his life, he drank so much, but he had an indescribable sense of depression.

Before he was full, Xiao Lu sent back intermittent messages in a daze, "Childe, Xiao Lu is drunk again." Belch! Don't be afraid, even if you are a disciple, Xiaolu is also loyal to your son. Even if the disciple is so beautiful. Hey, son, the disciple is so beautiful, how can it be broken. Midori likes beauties the most, Hiccup! ~ Childe, Xiao Lu seems to have seen the stars, Childe...... Childe, are you here to find Xiaolu? ”

Xiao Lu didn't find that the person in front of her was Fenghua.

Just as when he reached the very center, he saw him covered his face with a mask, and he didn't recognize the elegance at all.

The two of them, on what basis do they judge a person?

Walking into the empty lobby, Fenghua felt the uneasy jump of the little green in his palm, and when he looked up, he saw the masked man in white.

Isn't this the Highness of the Temple of Light?

When did it pop up again?

Thinking that she was a woman at this time, Fenghua glanced at it so casually, and then ......

Calmly passing by.

"......" looked at Fenghua's departing back, and the blue expression under the mask had a momentary froze.

She really didn't recognize herself.

When he wears a mask, he only releases a bright breath. On a peaceful day, there is indeed a world of difference.

Originally, because of this, no one in the entire Celestial Space knew his identity, but after being ignored by Fenghua like this. The mood is still a little inexplicably low.

The figure left, leaving behind the smell of wine.

Smelling the fragrance of the wine all over his body, he frowned dissatisfiedly, but he found that the fragrance of wine only came out of the palm of his hand, and it was slightly stretched, a little.

Wine, only Xiao Lu drank it.

"People from the Bright Territory?" Fenghua calmly ignored the others, but myrrh looked back at the person step by step, and looked reluctant, so that Fenghua hated to beat this face into a pig's head.