"Okay!" He shouted excitedly, raising his arms and becoming unsteady, almost falling from the air.
Fortunately, Xi Louyue hugged Xiaoman's waist, and his blame was a bit doting, although his words were a bit vicious: "If you fall to death, you can't rob the rich and give to the poor."
Bai Languo thought he would say gently: "Be careful." Then he hugged her waist tighter and continued to say softly: "Come on, I won't fly unsteadily if I hold you."
However, his attitude just now was a bit like that sarcastic and unkind Prince Puyang.
Bai Languo felt a little disappointed in her heart. She gritted her teeth and muttered: "It's okay if you fall down and die. The worst thing is to fall into a cripple and sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life. It's so frustrating! Ouch!"
The "Ouch" was heard because the hand holding his small waist suddenly tightened and grabbed his flesh, causing him to scream in pain.
Bai Languo raised his eyes to look at Xi Louyue with some resentment.
He seemed to be aware of his momentary lapse and carelessness, and simply let go of his hand, letting Bai Languo fly behind him slowly.
Bai Languo stepped on the roof and asked curiously: "Second Senior Brother, whose rich family are we going to rob and whose poor family are we going to help?"
"Prime Minister Zuo, Lord Zhao, is as rich as the beggars outside the city." Xi Louyue answered from the front, but suddenly paused and stopped on the eaves.
"Oh..." Bai Languo followed closely and decisively rear-ended him, hitting him on the back.
Xi Louyue looked back with a helpless and ashamed look, which clearly said: "Don't you have eyes when walking at night?"
Bai Languo felt a little aggrieved: "Why did you stop suddenly?"
"We're here." After he said that, he squatted on the roof and lifted up other people's tiles very unkindly, just like in traditional martial arts dramas.
That's why Bai Languo suspected several times that great heroes such as Gu Long and Jin Yong actually came from time travel. It's just that modern people's roofs are made more solidly. Under the tiles are cement and reinforced concrete, which makes it impossible for them to do that job. , had no choice but to pick up a pen and become a novelist.
"How's it going? Are there many gold and silver treasures down there?" The stingy Xi Louyue only lifted up one tile, which was only enough for him to see alone, and he didn't leave any for Bai Languo. Bai Languo was inexperienced and didn't dare to act recklessly. Lifting the tiles, I was afraid that something bad would happen to him, so I had no choice but to ask. '
But Xilouyue's face didn't seem to look good.
Bai Languo was forced to take the initiative to get closer and take a closer look - it didn't matter if he didn't look, but he was shocked when he saw it. Below, there was a woman's boudoir, with a graceful woman taking a bath in the tub.
"Ah-uh!" Unexpectedly, the second senior brother was so good at it. Bai Languo was about to scream, but he covered his mouth.
He had experience covering people's mouths, and with his other hand free, he was able to cover the girl with tiles to prevent the girl from getting cold.
He was well versed in everything and did it all without changing his expression. After Bai Languo cast a rather disdainful glance, he explained in an understatement: "We got the wrong room."
I go! If you do this often, how can you forget that you treat me like a three-year-old? Bai Languo expressed disbelief.
She didn't believe it, but Xi Louyue was anxious, but she looked displeased, and instead blamed her: "It's all your fault for being in the way."
Bai Languo rolled her eyes: "But it's obviously you who asked me to help!" She became excited and spoke louder. Xi Louyue was afraid that she would really do something bad, so he had to take her to the roof next door.