At this moment, Wang Xiaohu, who was running fast on short legs, was triumphant among the children.
And a large group of children in Tianyuan Village surrounded Wang Xiaohu.
"Wang Xiaohu, Wang Xiaohu, my mother said that your house has a beautiful fairy sister and fairy brother?"
"Of course, my fairy sister and fairy brother are so pretty."
"Really? Can we go to your house to play? We haven't seen anyone outside." The children looked eagerly. If you go to play, you can see the fairy sister and the fairy brother.
Wang Xiaohu said angrily: "What's so strange about people outside, there is one in Uncle Li's paddy field."
"That person is so ugly, he doesn't look good at all." The poor Captain Bloodblade, while plowing the field, was also despised by the children.
"Wang Xiaohu, take us back to see, okay?"
"Don't you want my little flying car? The little flying car sent you!"
"Don't you want my ghost fruit? When the ghost fruit is ripe, I'll be the first to pick it for you."
The children promised Wang Xiaohu one by one.
Wang Xiaohu patted his chest: "Hee hee, tell you guys, my fairy sister tells a nice story, that story is called... uh, "The Evil King Chasing His Wife: The Wicked Lady Against Heaven", it is said that in a distant place, there is a piece of Biluo Continent…”
Wang Xiaohu told the stories he heard to the children, and the children were all excited as if they had beaten chicken blood: "We want to listen too!"
So, when Su Luo was telling a story at night, there were seven or eight more radishes.
Su Luo thought, talking about one is talking, and talking about a lot is also talking. Anyway, what she really wants to talk about is for the person inside, so it is okay to have a few more radishes.
So, continuing the story of the afternoon, Su Luo began to tell it again.
Have the children ever heard such a wonderful story of climaxes interlocking one after another? The one who heard it with bright eyes did not want to go home. This was the last time their parents brought them back like chickens.
The children told their parents the previous story so that they could listen to it longer the next day.
The simple life-long villagers, the spiritual world is more boring than the children. When I heard this story, it was so interesting. So the next day, these villagers brought their children and brought their own small benches, and came early to occupy the seats. .
The village chief's house could not sit still, and finally the venue was moved to a spacious yard.
Looking at the black heads below, Su Luo: "..."
She suddenly had a feeling of playing with fire and setting herself on fire.
"Beautiful sister, tell me now. I just talked about going fishing for amethyst fish. Su Si caught a lot of amethyst fish. What happened later? What happened later?"
Everyone asked one by one.
Su Luo: "Cough, later..."
Su Luo glanced at the closed door and continued to tell the villagers what to do next.
inside the room.
Nangong Liuyun leaned on the bed, his complexion was better than before, but he still couldn't move his spiritual energy, and the pain was severe when he moved.
Listening to the clear voice from outside and the beautiful story, Nangong Liuyun closed his eyes, but it seemed as if frame by frame passed through his mind.
These pictures made him feel like he was there, as if he had experienced it himself.
Could it be that Su Luo's girl named the male lead Nangong, and the female lead used her own name, so he had such an easy sense of substitution