Chapter 041: Your face doesn't look like it

Hearing this, Feng Yutian glanced at the soul bell: "Do you think I look like I'm okay now?"

The Dementor Bell looked at Feng Yutian carefully: "To be honest, your tone is very similar, but your face is not like it." ”

Feng Yutian shook his head, looking helpless: "Do you think that I, a person with a soul dementor, vomited blood one after another within a few hours of being awake, can I be comfortable?"

"You have a point. The Dementor bell answered.

Seeing this, Feng Yutian decided not to talk to it anymore: "Forget it, since you wake up, help me dry the hair in that container." ”

She hadn't forgotten her intention of coming in to find the Soul Bell.

Hearing this, the Dementor Bell frowned, "This is not within my purview. ”

"As long as it concerns your master's business, it is your duty. Feng Yutian's words cannot be refused.

"I just helped you set up the enchantment, and I spent a lot of money. "The Soul Bell argues.

This time, it was resolute not to slipper.

Otherwise, it will have to do all these things in the future.

"Really, it looks like you're trying to infect this container with the cold. Feng Yutian narrowed his eyes.

"No, it's just that I didn't dry my hair, not really. The Dementor Bell looked incredulous.

"Humans, but they are more fragile creatures than you think, not to mention, this is a primitive, skinny creature. Feng Yutian didn't say a word, and the expression of the dementor bell changed.

Just as Feng Yutian was about to continue telling the truth, the Dementor Bell spoke: "Don't say it, I'll dry her hair." ”

With that, the Dementor Bell pinched a few more fingers.

I saw a flash of golden light, and the hair that was still wet and dripping with water just now suddenly became clean and elegant.

Seeing this, Feng Yutian raised the corners of his mouth: "It's hard work." ”

With that, her spirit disappeared into the third dimension.

After the soul bell finished casting the spell, he glanced at the empty third space, and pursed the corners of his lips: "Walking so fast, and still injured, I think you are just fine." ”

"If you want to say bad things about me, you can say it in your heart, you say it directly in this third space, I can hear it, you know?" Feng Yutian's voice came into the ears of the soul bell.

Dementor Bell: "......"

After Feng Yutian raised his hand to straighten out the loose hair with a comb, he directly coiled the hairpin into a few simple buns.