Chapter Fifty-Seven: Tender Claws Hidden
It doesn't matter, the little beauty wants to play hide and seek with him, so let him play with her......
After Li Yue looked at Zhuang Ming's infatuated look like seeing food after changing a few times, she asked a little strangely-
"Are you hungry?"
"Oooh oh...... , I'm hungry, so let's go eat something first......"
"As for Uncle Zhang...... If he still asks you for a drink, then tell him for me, let him take care of his daughter, and don't let her run around. ”
Facing Li Yue's stunned expression, Zhuang Ming looked vicious.
No matter how beautiful the little blue and red are, where can they compare to the real beauty?
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Today, it is an assessment every seven days.
Or blowing chicken feathers.
Tiptoeing, light jumping, heel raising, hand bearing, wrist lifting, flat rubbing, slow rotation......
Seeing Bai Xiaoxin's waist bent, Li Han narrowed his eyes.
It's a good piece of material, but it's still a little worse.
But in two days, Song Song's medicinal herbs will be delivered.
The problem is still not big.
Now that there is Xiaoxi and the baby as a spur, Bai Xiaoxin must not dare to relax for half a point, so in the level of blowing chicken feathers, because of the hard practice on weekdays, it didn't take much effort to pass.
"Stop. Li Han said.
The chicken feathers slowly landed in Bai Xiaoxin's palm, and he looked up at Li Han.
There was no slackness, it was still the wolf's eyes.
It's just that it's still not enough.
Li Han struck and slammed it against the wall.
"Hum—"
The red line marks a trail
The red silk that surrounded Bai Xiaoxin in the middle shrank rapidly, and finally only turned into a few metal balls, which rolled to Li Han's feet one after another.
It's over?
Su Ling hugged the sleeping baby who smacked his mouth sweetly twice, and said silently in his heart.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
It's also good...... After all, Bai Xiaoxin really suffered too much at this level.
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It's just, really, is that the end there?
When Li Han bent down to pick up the metal balls, he didn't ignore Bai Xiaoxin's burning gaze that kept moving on his back.
He's looking for a suitable spot.
One that can kill the right point with one hit.
So, next, will the wolf cub make a move?
Will he choose to sneak attack without his own strength?
The scorching gaze only stayed on Li Han's back for a few moments, and soon disappeared.
The chains flicked twice like a chilled child, but made no sound.
The wolf cub withdrew its immature paws and licked them a few times.
Blood is hidden between the claws, cruelty is blinded behind the eyes.
Still, it's not time.
When Li Han got up, he stared at Bai Xiaoxin's dark eyes as usual.
He had a rare smile.
Very good.
The metal ball in his hand, after exerting force from his wrist, shot out of his hand again.
Grazed the upper part of Bai Xiaoxin's calf and crashed into the wall.
"Buzz hiss-"
The familiar red line, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, reappeared in the sight of Su Ling and Bai Xiaoxin-
The end means a new beginning.
So, it never ends.
A brand new chicken feather appeared between Li Han's rough fingers.
The upper half of the chicken feathers are black and red, and the lower half is white, and they are several times larger than the chicken feathers in Bai Xiaoxin's hand.
"Seven days is the time limit. Li Han said in a deep voice, and as his words fell, the chicken feathers in his hands had already shot out, and then slowly fell on Bai Xiaoxin's head.
"Where's Xiaoxi?"
Bai Xiaoxin took a step forward and asked.
The feathers rolled over his head and slid down his head.
"He's fine," Li Han turned around and didn't look at Bai Xiaoxin anymore, "It's up to you whether it's good or not." ”
According to the middle-aged man's words, Xiaoxi is still fine.
So, what did that woman want him to do......
Bai Xiaoxin bent down and picked up the chicken feather.
The black and red on the top half is blood.
Bai Xiaoxin stared at the chicken feathers, and then turned to look at Su Ling, who looked dumbfounded.
It is taboo to act recklessly without knowing the intentions of others.
Bai Xiaoxin didn't know this sentence, but his beggar career made him understand this truth...... But now, the woman separated Xiaoxi from him, perfectly hiding her intentions.
And the girl in front of him, under the instruction of that woman, was not afraid to leak the slightest news, and appeared by his side.
And he, in addition to sharpening his claws even more -
He stepped forward and handed the chicken feather that he had held in the palm of his hand to Su Ling.
Only wait for the opportunity to move.
"Okay, tease her. Bai Xiaoxin glanced at the little man who was sleeping sweetly, and didn't look at Su Ling's slightly flushed face, so he turned around and walked towards the red line.
The red line, three more than before, three times higher than the previous one.
In his eyes, all the red lines were clearly printed upside down.
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How did Song Song get these medicinal materials, Yang Miaomiao didn't think too much, although he could find a little bit from Song Song's words and deeds.
However, the matter was promised by Song Song himself.
When she saved him, it was just that the Liuhe poison on his body made her a little interested, so she saved him casually, but he didn't want to repay him for saving his life. But after waking up, the young man himself took the initiative to make a request, saying that there may be something in the world that is priceless, but his life is valuable.
This son's words are really meaningful, if he doesn't repay the favor, then his life is still worthless?
Yang Miaomiao thought it was really interesting, but she couldn't think of anything at the time, she didn't lack money, and she didn't lack power. So this so-called life-saving grace dragged on like this, and Song Song naturally didn't mention it for a day, so he stayed for a day and didn't leave.
After a while, Yang Miaomiao saw that this boy wanted to find a place to stay, as if he was hiding something.
But there's really no need to puncture it, after all, everyone has their own secrets.
For this son-in-law, Yang Miaomiao has something to call him, and he will not refuse, everything can be said to be extremely beautiful. If it weren't for his extravagance, it would be hard to imagine that a person with status would calmly and unconditionally help you do things, whether it is a big thing or a trivial matter.
Yang Miaomiao touched the purple jade box, gently stroked the patterns on it with her white fingers, and praised it with a smile, "Song Gongzi, your jade box is very good." ”
Song Song's iron fan was lightly palmed on the palm of his hand, and with a smile on his face, he actually showed a little pride.
He has heard countless praises, but Yang Miaomiao's words seem extraordinary.
However, similar words come out of the mouths of different people, giving people different feelings, some people say praise, they are jealous, not sincere, while some people say praise words, respect and admiration.
Yang Miaomiao's wrist Song Song can get a glimpse of it, and he also respects and admires her.
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