The carriage was topped with a golden square canopy, carved windows inlaid on either side of the carriage, and a half-man-high door painted with dark tan paint.

The white curtain, composed of slender and elegant white silk, a gust of wind hits, the white silk thread flutters with the wind, like a falling waterfall, under the bright light, flashing white light.

The horses noticed Sidi's approach, lowered their heads slightly, and their brown and dark eyes were filled with trust and affection.

Poof, fat nostrils, spewing white mist outward.

The horse's front hooves were slightly raised, and the hind hooves were firmly stamped on the ground, and they approached the ground.

Yuan Yiyi stretched out his hand curiously, intending to touch this well-behaved and lovely horse.

Caught off guard, the proud horse opened its mouth wide and sneezed loudly at Yuan Yiyi very angrily.

The white spit spewed out of the fat mouth and flew straight onto Yuan Yiyi's mask, causing Si Di and the demon to laugh softly.

Yuan Yiyi sighed one by one, picked up his sleeve and gently wiped the spit off the mask, and pursed his lips a little helplessly.

"Tut-tut, this horse is like a human and has no vision. Why don't you spit at me?"

Yuan Yiyi stretched out his hand one by one, struggling to reach the mask on his face, a little depressed.

I simply took off the mask, put it in my hand, and tried to wipe it little by little, chattering a little unhappily.

Little Black Ball followed Si Di, barely visible in the whole eye of the smile.

"Squeak, squeak!"

Yuan Yiyi, horses are also spiritual. You are a demon, and the breath on your body is naturally different from that of God, so it does not wait to see you.

Yuan Yi nodded his head one by one, looked at the plush and very cute little black ball, and suddenly thought of a brilliant idea.

"Is that so?"

"Squeak, squeak!

It must be the case, whether it is a human being, a demon or a god, they all have their own unique characteristics.

Like the pure breath of the owner, but it is rare in the human world, and it can be recognized at a glance.

Hearing Yuan Yiyi's somewhat uncertain question, Xiao Heiqiu seemed to want to prove something, and flew over quickly, standing on Yuan Yiyi's shoulder, and explained eagerly.

Yuan Yi's eyes turned slightly playful, and he said that it was too late, and he grabbed the little black ball in his hand and quickly put it on the brown horse's head, and then retreated.

Si Di shook his head slightly, and the white devil looked at Si Di thoughtfully, and then looked at Yuan Yiyi, who was happily jumping away.

Kind eyes, two deep thoughts appeared.

One is a demon and the other is a god, and if they have different positions and positions, there will eventually be disagreements.

Now it seems that he just needs to wait and see what happens, and make a timely move, otherwise it will be counterproductive.

Before the little black ball could react to what was happening, there were clumps of brown manes in front of him, and in a daze, the horses were already very reluctant to raise their hooves and kick on the spot.

The sturdy back and forth swayed up and down, and the long tail kept swinging back and forth out of boredom.

The little black ball stood on the horse's head, looked at Yuan Yiyi who was floating far away, suddenly noticed something, and roared angrily.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Yuan Yiyi, you're going too far.

The head was tightly grasped by the little black ball, and the brown horse was obviously very angry, shaking his head violently, trying to shake the little black ball off his body.

The little black ball trembled, hugging the mane on the brown horse's neck, forgetting that he could fly.

just tried to hug the horse's neck, and called out loudly to Si Di, who looked indifferent.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Little Blackball knew that Sidi could hear it.

Yuan Yiyi couldn't count on it, so he could only ask Sidi.

Master, let it be quiet.

Si Di sighed, and a golden light emanated from his palm, followed his fingertips, and flew towards the restless horse.

A golden glow, with a soothing ting, shrouded lightly over the brown horse's head.

The brown horse, who was originally very unhappy, instantly quieted down, and seemed to forget about the little black ball riding his head.

The light was warm and kind, and the brown horse enjoyed it very much, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his breathing gradually deepened.

Little Black Ball felt the brown horse's sudden calm, and his heart was slightly relieved.

His hands were easily opened, and with some awe, he smoothed the mane that had been twisted around the neck of the brown horse.

The two tiny legs trembled slightly, and the hands stretched out in a straight line in mid-air, flickering up and down, slowly leaving the brown horse's head.

Yuan Yiyi stood to the side, looking at the scared appearance of the little black ball, and couldn't help laughing.

Even the white devil, who has always been elegant, was infected by Yuan Yiyi's laughter, and a touch of gentle doting appeared in his cold eyes.

The little black ball looked angry and flew towards Yuan Yiyi, as if he wanted to say something.

However, halfway through, looking at Yuan Yiyi's huge figure compared to himself, he stopped halfway with some hesitation, his dark eyes blinked, and he was a little overwhelmed.

The white devil spoke out at the right time, and the embarrassment in the air was gently carried away by a sentence.

"Okay, let's leave early and come back early. ”

Yuan Yiyi finally put away the smile on his face, looked unconsciously serious, and walked towards the carriage.

The elegant voice unconsciously pulled the little black ball.

The little black ball angrily ignored Yuan Yiyi and turned around and flew towards the white devil.

Yuan Yiyi made a detour one by one, avoiding the gaze of the brown horse, and quietly floated to the side of the carriage, lifting the curtain of the cart like an ear of rice.

A square world appeared in front of him, and only the soft chairs fixed on the left and right sides of the carriage collapsed.

Leaning against the wooden plank across the door, is a long sack cloth chair.

The small and delicate table in the middle occupies almost the entire carriage space.

The wind is blowing slightly, the snow-white spun curtains are blown up, the colorful flowers on the roadside break into view, and the fragrance wafts down the window edge to the end of the nose, with a quiet charm.

Yuan Yi lifted the hem of his skirt one by one, stepped on the steps, bent his body slightly, and boarded the carriage through the door.

Footsteps sounded behind him, and the White Devil and the Demon approached the carriage without hesitation.

Yuan Yiyi sat down on the chair on the side of the carriage casually, looking at the white devils and demons who entered the carriage one after another, and then looked at the interconnected sack cloth chairs, with a little pride in his heart.

Of course, Yuan Yiyi knew that the demon liked the white devil, but the white devil didn't like the demon.

In the eyes of others, this is a poignant love.

In Yuan Yiyi's view, as long as fate and opportunities are sufficient, feelings can be slowly run in.

In this case, I will provide them with a special opportunity.

Obviously, Yuan Yiyi's thinking is not rigorous enough.

The white devil looked at a few chairs, and naturally chose to sit opposite Yuan Yiyi.

The demon sat on the innermost soft collapse a little sluggishly, looking at the white devil who was close at hand, and some of them were sitting on pins and needles.

Si Di finally entered the carriage, looked at the three demons who were silent, and then looked at the only remaining position, and a wordless silence appeared on his face.

Yuan Yi looked at the small piece under his buttocks, and then looked at Si Di, who was a little overwhelmed, and smiled stupidly.

For a moment, the whole carriage fell into a quiet atmosphere.