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Chapter 224 But I Don't Want to Tell You

Wan An stepped on Xie Juan and jumped towards her shoulder. Even if she couldn't understand what Wan An said this time, Mu Gang could tell that she was angry, and quickly explained: "It's really smoking, little Nightingale, please don't be angry. , I'll let Lao Xie take a look."

As he said that, he threw the crystal mirror image in his hand like a hot potato, and threw it into his hand.

Xie Juichao took the crystal mirror and looked at Wan'an.

He shook his head and said softly, "It's not smoke from the top of his head, nor is it blue."

Hearing this, Wan'an calmed down a bit.

Hearing Xie Juanchao speak again, with a serious tone, he emphasized: "It's smoking all over the body, and it's blue-gray."

"Aren't cyan and cyan-gray both cyan? What's the difference?" Mu Gang shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands to Wan'an, motioning for you to look, I'm not lying.

This time Wan'an agrees with Mu Gang's point of view: "Is there a difference between blue and blue and gray? I'm still smoking."

"Show me." In his mind, he made up his ghostly appearance with blue-gray smoke all over his body. The picture was a bit beautiful, and Wan An couldn't bear to look directly at it.

She shook her wings, flew to Xie Juan and fell towards her arm, raised her claws to grab the edge of the crystal mirror, shook her head and said, "Let me take a look."

Xie Juichao pinched the corner of the crystal mirror, and moved along with Wan An's grip.

Looking at Dane through the crystal mirror, and then observing Mu Gang and Xie Yuchao, there was no smoke of any color.

Thinking of the mirror in her room, Wan An grabbed Xie Juan by his sleeve and flew towards the bedroom, pulling him towards the bedroom.

"You want to look at yourself in the mirror?" For an adult like him, Wan'an's petite Nightingale figure, which was not as big as a palm, could not shake Xie Juichao even with all his strength.

But Xie Yuchao followed her pull and got up and entered the room.

Put the crystal mirror between Wan An and the mirror, Wan An put it on the dressing table, and stand in front of the crystal mirror to shine.

He stared at himself in the mirror with wide-eyed amazement, his figure blurred and wrapped in thick blue-gray smoke.

"Is this the witch's magical power?" Wan An asked in surprise.

She thought of what Dane had revealed, that the animals in the circus in Fairy Tale Town all had this blue-gray witch magic power, and a guess arose in her heart.

He got up and flew to another desktop, picked up a pen and wrote quickly.

After finishing writing, he held the paper in his mouth and mentioned it to Xie Yuchao.

Looking at the content on the paper, Xie Juichao raised his eyes and looked at her: "Your suspicion is correct. Whether it is the name of the Fairy Tale Town Circus or the gathering of so many animals with witches' magical powers, there are problems."

Listening to Xie Juichao's analysis, Wan'an nodded heavily, then flew back to the table and took a pen to write the word 'ticket'.

Xie Juichao took the paper and smiled lightly: "Don't worry about the tickets, I have them."

"Where did you come from?" Wan An looked up at Xie Juichao with a surprised face.

Since arriving at Sands City, Xie Juichao has never left his line of sight. Where can I get tickets for Fairy Tale Town?
Besides, the tickets for Fairy Tale Town, even Tam, the son of Sands City's castellan, said it was hard to get, and there was a limit on purchases.

Xie Conchao's trajectory along the way is from the gate of Jinsha City to the castle to the flower shop and then to this residence.

The trajectory of the activity is clear and clear, and there is no chance to walk away alone.

"You want to know?" Xie Juan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Yeah!" Wan An nodded quickly.

"But I don't want to tell you." Xie Juan lowered his eyes and smiled.

Wan'an: "..."

She turned around, flew away from Xie Juichao's arm, landed on the dressing table, and turned her back to Xie Juichao: "Cut! Don't say it if you don't say it, I'm not that curious."

"I always have a feeling." Xie Juichao followed and stood behind Wan'an.

His eyes fell on the mirror, and he could see Wan An's reaction clearly through the mirror, and also let Wan An see him through the mirror.

With thin lips parted lightly, Xie Juichao said in a low tone, "Wan'an, do you have something to hide from me?"

Wan An raised his head and said firmly: "No!"

"I think so." Xie Juichao bent over and put his hands on Wan'an's sides, imprisoning Wan'an on the dressing table by himself.

(End of this chapter)