"But... But Guijun..." Caocao asked cautiously while soothing his little deer-like heart, "Why would you rather hang on a flower than look down at the grass next to the flower?" Woolen cloth
"Grass? What grass?" Hange was really confused and couldn't figure out the little girl's mind at all.
Fortunately, there was a huge rock across the way, so Cao Cao had the courage to continue following the temptation regardless of Pig Liver's expression, "That's it... it's just my grass!"
"Grass! I don't like grass!" Hange muttered displeasedly.
But with the conscience of heaven and earth, Hange actually didn't understand what Caocao meant at all. He only thought that the grass in Bai Caocao's mouth was those green things everywhere, so he said he didn't like grass sincerely, but in Caocao's view, it was He committed two major taboos - first, he rejected himself nakedly! Secondly, he only said the word "grass"!
Even though she was the man she fell in love with at first sight, Bai Caocao could never tolerate being insulted and ridiculed by him, so she suddenly stood up and kicked hard at the hard rock: "Don't call me grass!"
Hange said in a confused tone like a two-foot-long monk: "The devil called you!"
After a while, Bai Caocao's low whimpering came from outside.
Hange was surprised. How could he offend her and make her cry? So he reluctantly dragged his almost frozen body to the rock at the entrance of the cave, and asked with a mixture of guilt and impatience: "Hey! Why are you crying? Do you fox family like to wash your face with tears? So does your cousin. I cry every day and it makes me upset. Now that I’m dead, I’m at peace. Hehehehehe... "
Hange didn't know whether she was rejected by him hastily or was insulted by him as a "grass". She was filled with indignation but not crying. She was crying now just because she was so angry that she kicked the rock without knowing her strength. It was so painful that my toes were almost broken before I cried. Now that I heard his careless tone, he not only showed no pity for the beauty, but also made sarcastic remarks even to the dead. I couldn't help but make Cao Cao really angry, and roared in a tearful tone. : "Guijun, you've gone too far to bully me. I don't want to care about you anymore!"
Hange tugged at her thin lips, secretly thinking that it would be best if you ignored me, and I would be happy to be left alone, so I simply slept with my head in my arms, trying my best to survive for half an hour before I could retire.
However, I could only close my eyes for a moment, and I couldn't hear the constant croaking noise of the white grass. I was still a little unaccustomed to it. After thinking about it, I thought it was me who made her cry inexplicably, and my sense of justice and compassion overflowed. Next, he had no choice but to curse, stand up and ask in a loud voice: "Hey! What kind of grass is that! Are you still here?"
There was no movement outside.
"Grass? Grass! Grass, grass, grass, grass..."
Still silent.
"Church, grass, grass, grass! Grass..."
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Not long ago, rumors spread like wildfire in the East China Sea Dragon Palace: It was rumored that the ghost king was locked up in a small black room by the Dragon King for less than three hours, and he went completely crazy. He kept singing inside, but the lyrics only had one word - grass! It was completely out of tune and was very unpleasant and harsh. It almost caused a stir in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, especially at the bottom of the deep sea. It caused many small fish and shrimps to run away as if they were facing an enemy. It even alerted the shrimp soldiers and crab generals to guard the entrance of the cave and prepared to capture them alive. They were already going crazy and were very likely to be injured. Other people's ghosts.
So when Hange's merits were complete and he came out of the small dark room, he saw that he was greeted by a huge and majestic naval force. He was so excited that he praised the Dragon King of the East China Sea for giving him face. However, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals saw that although the ghost king was crazy, he had not yet gone crazy. After being possessed by the demon and threatening Donghai's life and death, they all took off their armor, put away their swords, and went back to sleep sadly.
As a result, three hours later, the old Dragon King sent someone to deliver an exquisite brocade box containing thousands of years of ice to the hands of Luo Qianhua in the Crystal Palace.
Qianhua carefully opened the lid of the box, only to see an ice cube as small as a finger ring inside. It was too cold to touch. The faint white mist emitted made the brocade box as cold as frost. Qianhua hurriedly closed the box and held the dragon triple Queen Xie Long quickly left the Crystal Palace to meet with Hange and Cao Cao, preparing to get up and return to the ancient city...
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"Prince Fox, what are you doing here?"
After sending out thousands of ghost soldiers to turn the ghost world upside down, but still no trace of Feng Yao, Han Ying followed the smell of fox smell that turned from strong to weak, and found the path to the human world. Sitting in the woods, looking at Fengyao with a depressed face as he looked at the uncertain future.
"I want to go back to Taoyao Valley." Fengyao murmured back, his voice almost ethereal.
At that time, the surrounding scenery was also so ethereal that it seemed like a dream. The afternoon sun shone through the layers of branches and leaves, scattering gold fragments all over the ground. The breeze blew, and the fragmented golden light rippled like waves. In the lonely forest, there was only the touch of leaves. The sound, with a slow rhythm and a hint of sadness, inexplicably broke Han Ying's dejected mood after finding him into endless sadness. She raised her eyes to look at the lonely soul. His side face was so perfect that the golden light pierced through it. The deep green leaves soaked in his slightly pale face and reflected a faint light. His melancholy eyes were hidden under the thick black long eyelashes, casting bits and pieces of hesitation and helplessness, which made people feel distressed like a lost person. Child, when Han Ying was forced to walk slowly towards him, she couldn't even bear to step on the fallen leaves on the ground and make a hissing noise to break the silence at that time. Her words were as soft as the breeze in the forest, fluttering into Feng Yao's ears. Pan: "But you can't go back to Taoyao Valley."
"No, Taoyao Valley is my home, and my home will never abandon me..." Fengyao was very stubborn, suddenly stood up, and floated leisurely in the direction of Taoyao Valley without looking back.
Maybe it was because he had never put on a flower robe before he died. At that time, he was only wearing white clothes, as pure as a fairy who was not stained by the mortal world. Han Ying couldn't help but chase him, but she didn't dare to pull him back and tell him the truth. He was indeed dead, and there was no place for him except the ghost world. Han Ying just followed him silently until he was lost in the woods without an exit again, and turned around to ask for help with a sad face: "Don't you You can take me home and take me to the human world, okay?"
"We don't have much time. Can you promise me that you can go and have some fun and come back?" Han Ying asked softly. It was really out of character for her to be so calm and calm. Even she herself didn't understand why she could face such a sad Feng Yao. I can't get irritated and just go along with him in everything.
Fengyao was not difficult to deal with either, so he nodded obediently and agreed.
"Then let's go to the human world." Han Ying walked up to him, looked at his blurred eyes, smiled lightly, and then unexpectedly held his hand, "But you can't leave me more than three steps away, but Okay?" (To be continued)