"But she has to wake up sooner or later. Even if the Heavenly Father doesn't use the magic medicine to force her to wake up, doesn't she feel bad that the Heavenly Father is going to deal with her child and let the two brothers kill each other?"
"This is no longer something we can handle, Ying'er. I promise dad to protect you and protect the ghost world. No matter how many disputes there are outside or how brutal the fighting is, I only need to protect our own peace and happiness. That's enough. .”
"But Ying'er knows that my brother is not such a timid person. At least for Luo Qianhua, he has clashed with the heaven several times. I also know that my brother has made plans in the past two days. He will go to the devil world to visit her and make sure that she is doing well. That’s good.”
His little thoughts were exposed by Han Ying in such a humiliating manner. Hange was quite uncomfortable saying: "Nonsense! It's nothing!"
"Then what does my brother want to do with the small fish scales given by Master Bodhi all day long? My brother knows that the scales on the little koi carp that Master Bodhi rides have the effect of nourishing yin and replenishing qi, but Master Bodhi originally wanted to give them to me. I can run away Being able to dance is very good for your health, so you don't need nourishment. And as my brother inherited his father's best special fingers, he doesn't need this thing to weaken the yang energy. But you just stole this scale from my room, Now that you deny that you don’t want to be courteous to the little hedgehog Luo Qianhua who has lost six hundred years of spiritual power, do you think I will believe it?”
Hange was immediately astonished and his handsome face turned red and green in an instant, quite wonderfully: "I only thought that my sister was just an ignorant brat who only knew that Brother Tianjun was taller and Brother Tianjun was shorter. It turned out that she was not Stupid! It seems that my brother will be more careful with you in the future, and I will never let you know that I stole the mung bean cake that you have kept privately for six hundred years."
"Ah?" Han Ying was shocked when she heard this. It was difficult to guard against house thieves, but her own brother actually snatched food from her. She really bullied her sister too much, so she chased Han Ge all over the house, bumping into her every time. After confronting the embossed cat demon, Huan Lansha appeared, clutching her stomach and ran to Han Ge to accuse Han Ying of breaking her seven-life inner elixir.
Then Hange suddenly had an idea and had a vicious idea in his mind: "Hey, yes, Lan Lan, you have seven lives!"
"What happened to the seven lives?" Huan Lansha raised her eyebrows, feeling that Han Ge had ulterior motives.
"I'm worried that you won't be able to use it all." Sure enough, this guy spoke in such a heartless way, "By the way, you haven't used up your life so far, right?"
"This... what does this have to do with you?"
"So, in order to help you lighten your burden, you can repay my kindness for taking you in for so many years. Why don't you lend me six of them?"
As shameless as Hange, the lion opened his mouth and almost scared away the poor cat demon's first life: "Six!?"
"Uh... six is a bit too much, and it will put you at a huge disadvantage. How about five?"
Huan Lansha's face darkened, and anger hit her brows.
"Uh... I really can't bear Wu Tiao. This is your life, right? Forget it. Let's take a step back. Four Tiao. You give me four and keep three for yourself. As the saying goes, nothing matters more than three. , you can’t possibly die three times in your life, right?… Wow!”
Before Hange could finish his words, Huan Lansha punched and kicked him: "You go to hell, you go to hell! My seven little lives are worthless, and seven people each stabbed me with no ability to protect themselves. You're totally dead! Why do you have the nerve to ask for your life from me? Woohoo..."
After all, Huan Lansha is just a kitten demon. Although she has seven lives, her spiritual power is as low as that of a fairy or a demon. Therefore, her ability to withstand each life is also reduced accordingly. Hange is not ashamed to ask for a life from her. To prolong Qianhua's life, despite having different origins and fighting each other, his method was as cruel as when Mo Yunye used the soul of Qianhua to regenerate Luo Qian, so he was decisively despised by Han Ying: "Brother, you are so diligent, you may not know what to do with others." You still don’t buy it!”
"No way! When I gave Huahua ninety-nine golden turtles last time, she accepted them all, even the eggs!" Hange argued, believing that Qianhua knew how to be polite and accept them when she saw a good thing, but when When he really displayed a large basket and two large parcels of treasures in front of her, almost filling half of the Demon Palace's territory, Qianhua's face darkened in disgrace: "Hange, are you moving? "
Nan Liyue looked on and was very speechless. This guy set out from the ghost world last night and knocked on the door of Lenghua Palace early this morning. Then he brought Luo Qianhua here and showed him her kiss. Mountains of rubbish brought back from the ghost world - such as the Ganoderma lucidum that prolongs life, the bamboo couch that relaxes the muscles, the Xiapei that nourishes the blood and nourishes the skin, and even the cute tortoise that can play with...
The Ganoderma lucidum was as big as a tree. I don’t know what trick he used to induce it, but he died immediately after eating it; He cut and sewed it by his own hands, and he had the intention, but he didn't know how to nourish the blood and nourish the skin. As for the turtle, it is really a small toy that can be found everywhere in the ghost world. It has already spread to Donghuang Mountain. Qianhua is tired of it even thinking about it. No wonder now He tilted his head, dozing off again and again, completely disdainful of Hange's attentiveness.
"Huahua, are you so moved that you want to cry?" Seeing Qianhua rubbing her eyes, Hange felt happy and couldn't help but tremble.
"No, I didn't sleep well and my eyes hurt." Qianhua was too straightforward and would not go around the bush to give Hange some face.
"Huahua, where is your room? Do you want me to help you move there?" Ru Hange couldn't stop wishful thinking. He blinked his peach blossom eyes and looked at Qianhua in front of Nan Liyue.
"It's at the Lenghua Palace where you knocked on the door just now." Nan Liyue finally lost her temper. Although her face was still as cold as frost, her words were quite arrogant and provocative.
It was Nangong Xiaoxiao who led Han Ge, who had crawled all the way over the flames of war, straight into Lenghua Palace to find Nan Liyue. At that time, Hange saw Qianhua coming out together and thought she was just dropping by, but he didn't expect the two of them to actually Living in the same palace, wouldn't it be easy for a pervert to break through the window and enter Qianhua's room in the middle of the night to commit mischief
"Are you, the demon world, so poor that you can't afford a bedroom for my Huahua family?" Hange was dissatisfied and resentful, secretly thinking that the ghost world has "Flower Houses", and he has as much wealth as the demon world, so there is no point in building a "Flower Palace". Let's get over it!
"Even if we build another bedroom, if I want to climb through the window in the middle of the night, I can still get through it." Unexpectedly, Han Ge's little thought was captured by Nan Liyue, and he said it bluntly. It was an understatement, but it made Qianhua blush: "Climb through the window? Climb through what window?" (To be continued)