Song Xin'er was full of doubts, what kind of brand is this? It has such power! The point is, even the ghost sect and arhats have been invited out. What happened to this little minister?

"Little Xianggong, what are you...... Where did the ability come from??"

"You don't understand this, I'll tell you later! But first you have to be my daughter-in-law. ”

In fact, whether to use coupons, my first impression was towards Song Xin'er, I can't bear to leave such a little beauty here alone.

"Don't be funny. ”

Song Xin'er looked shy, her red face looked very cute, everyone is thirsty for talent, I think I am asking for a daughter-in-law.

"Miss Song. ”

When I came back to my senses, a husband and wife were in front of us, none other than Zhong Liping and her husband Qian Dechun.

"Two, thank you for saving me, please accept the money!"

"No, no, no! It is the mission of this girl to punish evil and eliminate adultery. ”

Before he finished speaking, he added another sentence, "There is also a little minister!"

"I, I don't need to!"

I was very embarrassed. I've already died here once, and if it weren't for the coupons, I would have quit a long time ago!

The light expells the darkness, the sun rises gradually in the east, Zhong Liping and Qian Dechun will also disappear into this world, because they died on the day of the ghost gate of the tengu eating the moon, and they can't go over, I think this should be their best destination! After sending the couple, Song Xin'er snored and lay on my shoulder.

Since the woman in front of me has a left and a mouthful, then I'm not welcome.

Song Xin'er didn't see anything on my shoulder, and she fell asleep all of a sudden.

My hands will always move because I don't obey. But every time I stopped, because when my hand reached over, the figure of the woman always came to mind.

"Qin'er ......"

Although there is only one side, my feeling for Hou Qin'er is by no means comparable to ordinary people. It was a peculiar feeling, I didn't believe in the phrase "love at first sight" at all, but here I have to believe that I did have this to Hou Fangqin, and ...... It's the same for Song Xin'er.

I have to admit that I'm really a scumbag, not a good thing, and I even want to have another one!

Rather than Hou Fangqin, my feelings are more inclined to Song Xin'er, and there is a reluctant feeling for her in my mind, this feeling is very familiar, as if the two of us have known each other before, as for what the relationship is, I can't say anything, judging by my feelings, it is definitely not an ordinary friend, or rather: relatives.

I've always kept a cool eye on Song Xin'er, because I'm really afraid that she will be my own sister or sister!

After dealing with Zhong Liping and Qian Dechun, Song Xin'er and I leaned against each other at the foot of a nearby tree.

Grabbed the green leaves at the foot of the tree with her hands and spread them together layer by layer, and slowly moved her shoulders away from her face, Song Xin'er, who had always been vigilant, was unmoved, and lay down with peace of mind, with her head resting on the young leaves on my bed. The kettle is out of water, and I have to bring her my favorite spring before Xin'er wakes up.

As soon as I got up, Xin'er's eyes opened, and she felt her head resting on the tender blades of grass and smiled slightly.

I didn't notice that Xin'er had woken up, and I didn't look back, I got up and walked towards the dripping sound.

Actually, I don't know why I recognize the road here, and ordinary people have to walk around for a few hours to find water to drink, but I am different, only once, the terrain here seems to have been imprinted in my mind.

"Little Xianggong, where are you going?"

"Come, give you water. ”

The kettle I draw water from is Song Xin'er's, the kettle is flattened, and the smooth surface is not mixed with any decoration. It has a very simple feeling.

Song Xin'er looked shy. If I hadn't known her before, I would have been deceived by her femininity at this time, and I couldn't see that she was a woman who knew martial arts, but at this glance, she looked like a daughter-in-law.

"Little Xianggong, where are you going now?"

"I don't have a family here, I have no one to rely on. ”

Song Xin'er listened to my words and pursed her face: Who said you don't have a family!

"My family?what family do I have here?!"

Looking at the puzzled look on my face, Song Xin'er knew that she had slipped her mouth. Hurriedly came to earn a dazzling nonsense.

"Isn't there still me?"

"You ......"

I didn't expect that I would believe Song Xin'er's nonsense so much, of course, isn't Song Xin'er my little daughter-in-law?!

Actually, I don't care if there is a family here, I'm just surprised that I came to this world of fiction so suddenly, and there are still parents?

"Whew!"

There was the sound of the grass moving closely. Song Xin'er's cute and charming expression suddenly became serious.

"Someone!"

Before he could do anything, a familiar sound came from the grass.

"Lady Heroine!

It was none other than the wicked people he had met in the Wicked Forest before.

"It's you!what's the matter??!"

I spoke in an interrogative tone, and the one in the lead, whom I had pleaded with before, looked at me with a worried expression.

Nervousness, but I don't see the uneasiness being directed towards the two of us. It's more like something big has happened, and it's more like they're here to ask for help.

"I say you have anything to say, just say it! Don't look at us with that look all the time. ”

"Shaoxia, we've been looking for you for a few days. I've finally found you!"

After that, he respectfully held his hands and bowed his waist, seeing that this posture would not work.

"What's the matter?!"

Song Xin'er spoke.

He seemed to be waiting for Song Xin'er and my little daughter-in-law to speak, and before Song Xin'er finished speaking, he cried and shouted: Please take us in!

"Take you in, no kidding! We don't need you. ”

When the leader heard me say this, he still insisted: "Young man, we are willing to do some rough work with you! We are all very good at chopping wood and carrying water!"

"Since you can, it's better to go to Shaolin Temple!

"This ......"

He was suddenly silent.

Song Xin'er stood up, pulled me up, and muttered with her mouth: Little Xianggong, let's go!

I nodded, and they suddenly knelt down.

"Tell you the truth, we really don't have anywhere to go!"