"In this way, I still have some things to deal with, I'll go out with you tomorrow, you go take a shower first!"

"Uh-huh!"

Seeing Xue Xiaomeng running out happily, Sikong Demon's face collapsed and he roared.

"Someone."

"Yes......"

"Flowers are all over the building."

"Yes!"

*

The next day.

Wearing civilian clothes and taking Xue Xiaomeng to the street to hang out, Sikong Mohuo was depressed, why was that guy so calm and angry, and he hadn't appeared yet?

"Huohuo, ......" Thinking of something, Xue Xiaomeng dragged Sikong Demon Fire, whose face was not very good.

"What?"

Turning to Sikong Demon Fire to stop him, Xue Xiaomeng smiled at him.

"You flew with me in your arms yesterday...... Is that light work? ”

"yes!" Sikong Demon Fire responded casually.

"Then, can you hold me and fly higher? Like what...... Taller than that tower? ”

Ren Xue Xiaomeng raised her hand and pointed to a certain point behind her, Sikong Demon Fire stared at her, her eyebrows sank.

"Are you a bird? And...... Why do you keep clamoring to fly high? ”

"I, I, I want to try it, how high and cool the birds fly! That's my dream! ”

"Okay!" Sikong Demon Huo smiled lightly, suddenly changed his mind, and decided to follow Xue Xiaomeng's thoughts: "When the poison in my body is exhausted and I recover all my strength, I will take you to chase the birds in the sky." ”

"Really?"

"Huh? When did I lie to you? Sikong Demon Fire made a distemper and pouted slightly.

“ＹＥＳ。” Xue Xiaomeng roared excitedly, shook her back to Sikong Demon Fire, screamed silently, as soon as the excitement ended, she raised her head sharply, and saw the person selling windmills in the distance, and immediately took the opportunity to vent her happy shout: "Huohuo, look, windmills!! ”

"Haven't seen it?"

"Yes, but I've never seen such a big one, wow...... Look, it's amazing, it turns like an electric fan, wow...... Wow, wow, look, that person is spitting fire, wow, better than you! ”

Xue Xiaomeng screamed, and suddenly rushed away, jumping as if she was going to see the fire-spitting artist juggling...... What Sikong Demon Fire didn't know was that Xue Xiaomeng was just excited and crazy and needed to vent, and she kept screaming silently with her back to him while rushing away.

Sikong Demon Huo breathed a sigh of relief, looked left and right, and saw a teahouse, so he turned around and walked over, and let Xue Xiaomeng run away......

In the crowd, one person watched the overall situation with cold eyes, he looked at Sikong Demon Fire without any guards, only him and Xue Xiaomeng, and finally went to the teahouse alone, as if he wanted to go up to the second floor, while looking at Xue Xiaomeng, he ordered tea and drank ...... The man's gaze slid to the other side of the ...... that had already slipped into the crowd Snow Xiaomeng.

"Wow——! It's amazing!! Wow wow wow......"

Xue Xiaomeng was very petite, she jumped for a long time before squeezing into the crowd, screaming like a wow, at this time, someone gently tugged at the corner of her clothes, she was stunned, and looked back...... It was a little boy who was dragging her, very cute, who was motioning to her to look in the other direction.

Subconsciously looked, his eyes slidied, and he saw a melon and fruit stall in the distance, on which there was a column of cut golden melon slices, orange and yellow, shiny, and very sweet and delicious at first glance.

On the second floor of the teahouse, Sikong Demon Fire just went up to the second floor, and walked to the position by the guardrail, before anyone had time to sit down, he glanced at it casually, and in the crowd of onlookers who spit fire, he didn't see Xue Xiaomeng's figure.

Stunned for a moment, Sikong Demon Fire was then happy and smiled.

"That's pretty much it."