"Beautiful."

Bai Ruo's hand shook, and he almost threw this set of secret drama drawings to the ground.

She glanced at Xiaoshu in surprise, what's the matter, her shy and innocent Xiaoshu is transgendered?

Bai Ruo asked again uncertainly, "Is it really good-looking?" ”

Xiaoshu said sincerely: "The ones you pick, they are all good-looking." ”

Bai Ruo seemed to detect a hint from his answer.

Through the light above the bookshelf, Bai Ruo noticed that Xiaoshu's cheeks were still crimson.

She reached out to Xiaoshu's cheek, and the soft, smooth skin touched the palm of her hand, and it was a little hot.

At the moment when she stretched out her hand, Yan Tan not only did not dodge embarrassedly, but took the initiative to put her face on her palm and rubbed it gently, and even the leaves on her head were crooked towards Bai Ruo's position with affection.

Bai Ruo put down the secret drama diagram in his hand and affirmed: "You are drunk." ”

She never thought that a small bowl of wine-stuffed balls would actually bring down the small tree.

Bai Ruo withdrew her hand and planned to take Yan Tan back to the inn first, she couldn't take a drunk ghost all over the street.

Xiaoshu grabbed her wrist with his backhand, unwilling to let go.

Bai Ruo looked at the drunken version of the sticky little tree, and inexplicably felt a little novel.

"Hold hands, hold hands, lest you get lost."

Xiaoshu said vaguely: "No, don't lose it." ”

Bai Ruo bent the corner of his lower lip and led him out.

Xiao Shu paused, turned his head and brought the secret drama map that Bai Ruo didn't take.

He looked at Bai Ruo and repeated again: "It's good-looking." ”

Bai Ruo couldn't cry or laugh, "Do you want it, or do you want to give it to the little white dragon?" ”

Xiaoshu hugged the secret drama diagram tightly, "Mine." ”

Bai Ruo's pick, how can he casually give it to the male demon outside?

Bai Ruoqiang couldn't hold back a smile, "You said it yourself, what you want, if I buy it and give it to you, you have to look good, you can't press the bottom of the box." ”

Xiao Shu took the leaves on his head and nodded seriously, "I see." ”

Bai Ruo has to inch in, "I also have to write my feelings after viewing, 800 words." ”

At this time, the little tree is very easy to fool, what Bai Ruo says, what should he do.

"I write."

Chapter 72: Tao Te Ching

Bai Ruo was so happy that her stomach was about to twitch, and she decisively took the secret drama diagram to check out.

Words spoken, water spilled.

When Xiaoshu wakes up, she must supervise Xiaoshu to read this secret drama page by page, and then let him read aloud his 800-word impressions, and I don't know what kind of expression Xiaoshu will have at that time.

Bai Ruo began to look forward to this moment very much.

When he walked out of the shop, the small tree suddenly stopped.

Bai Ruo felt the force of the fall in his wrist and stopped, "What's wrong?"

Xiaoshu raised his hand and snuggled in one place, smiling sweetly, The little demons who were waiting for the painter to draw were full of longing in their eyes.

"I want to draw too."

Bai Ruo thought about it, he was drunk, he went back a moment earlier, he went back a moment later, it didn't seem to make much difference.

It is not common for a small tree to express its thoughts and ideas in such a straightforward way, so it should be cherished.

Bai Ruo took Yan Tan to line up, "Then draw." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Shu smiled and showed a neat row of small white teeth.

The demons in line laughed and discussed the pose for the artist to draw for a while.

Xiaoshu stood beside Bai Ruo, almost twisting himself into a twist.

He hung himself on Bai Ruo's shoulder like a koala for a while, and wrapped his arms around Bai Ruo's arm for a while.

Bai Ruo had to tear the little tree off his neck when he couldn't breathe, "Don't make trouble, it's coming to us soon." ”

When it was their turn, the little tree was so drunk that he was already a little sleepy, and he couldn't even stand up straight.

Bai Ruo simply sat cross-legged on the futon, let the little tree tilt on her knees, and said helplessly to the painter: "Just draw like this." ”

The painter is well-informed, and compared to some bold and out-of-the-ordinary demons, this pose is very normal.

He calmly held the brush and sketched it on the paper quickly.

A quarter of an hour later, the painting was complete.

The painter showed the painting to Bai Ruo, "Can the guest ask for an inscription?" ”

Bai Ruo lowered his eyes and glanced at the half-dreaming little tree, and hooked the corners of his lips, "It's called-Xiaoshu Spring Sleep Picture." ”

The painter was surprised to inscribe the money, and rolled up the painting and handed it to Bai Ruo, "You have put it away." ”

Bai Ruo thanked him, picked up the dizzy little tree and squeezed out the demon group, and returned in the direction of the inn.

Not far away, the white lotus, who had just come out of a tea shop, stared in surprise.

He looked at the little tree that was shy and shy not long ago, and the whole demon fell softly in Bai Ruo's arms, and was half-hugged and half-dragged away, and muttered in a low voice: "Good guy, is it because I have lost my eyes?" Is this tree actually very talented? In a moment, the kung fu became intimate like this......"

The eldest lady walked out behind the white lotus and followed his gaze to the demon group, "What are you looking at?" ”

White Lotus hurriedly retracted her gaze, "Didn't you say you were going to the rouge shop, I heard that there was a new product recently......"

Bai Ruo didn't know about the conversation that happened behind her, she hugged Yan Tan and walked for a while, feeling a little inconvenient, so she simply threw the little tree on her shoulder and carried it back to the inn directly.

Back in the inn room, Bai Ruo put the small tree bed on the couch and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she never neglects to exercise on weekdays, and it is more than enough to carry a tree.

The little tree planted his head in the quilt, turned over with a chirp, and began to unconsciously pull the collar and untie the belt.

Seeing this, Bai Ruo's eyebrows jumped.

She's not a rogue turtle who takes advantage of the danger of demons.

Bai Ruo quickly helped pull Xiaoshu's clothes well, "Get dressed, don't move." ”

Xiaoshu leaned over and slumped on the bed, and said in a daze: "Dressed, how to sleep?" ”

Bai Ruo didn't say a word, and directly rolled him into a spring roll tree with a quilt.

"Wearing clothes doesn't affect your sleep."

The little tree, who was tied up by the quilt and couldn't move, pouted aggrievedly and rolled twice.

At the moment when the "Spring Roll Tree" was about to roll down from the edge of the collapse, Bai Ruo immediately reached out against the "Spring Roll Skin" and pressed another quilt horizontally against the giant spring roll.

She patted the fluffy quilt and covered the little tree's eyes.

"Well, just get some sleep."

After a while, the little tree's breathing became long.

At this moment, there was a sound of flapping wings from the window, and the little finch squeezed in sideways through the crack in the window.

Bai Ruo immediately raised his finger and compared it between his lips, signaling Xiao Qi to be quiet and not wake Yan Tan up.

……

When Yan Tan woke up, the whole tree was stunned.

He tried to sit up, only to find that his hands and feet were firmly bound by the covers.

Yan Tan struggled to get himself out of the quilt.

"Why am I here?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was startled by his own hoarse voice.

The little bird stood on the windowsill and snorted heavily at him.

He was rejected for the second time today, and as soon as he came back, he saw the little tree that was coaxed by the turtle to sleep, and he almost choked to death by this bowl of dog food.

Yan Tan pressed the swollen corners of his forehead, got up and poured a glass of water.

After drinking half a glass of water, the memory of running away from home gradually came back.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Yan Tan choked.

He coughed so much that the corners of his eyes were red, and he couldn't breathe.

Xiaoque couldn't help but say in a weird way: "Why, drinking water can think of your sweet memories?" ”

Yan Tan calmed himself down, and said weakly: "It's not what you think." ”

Xiaoque let out a soft snort, "Yan Tan, you touch your conscience, you dare to say that you are not alone, hold your little hand, touch your little face, hug and kiss ......"

"No kisses!"

Yan Tan's face flushed and clarified loudly.

The little finch glanced at him meaningfully, shaking its feathers, "That's everything else." ”

Yan Tan covered her face in annoyance, "Those are all accidents." ”

He shouldn't have touched that bowl of wine-stuffed dumplings, I don't know if Bai Ruo will think that he is a frivolous demon because of today's events, and he is not stable at all.

The little finch flapped her wings indignantly, "your leaf accident, this kind of accident, why didn't it fall on my head!" ”

Yan Tan raised his head suddenly, "No, I have to explain it to Bai Ruo......"