Zundu and fake toot?The target of the strategy has become dark again

Chapter 147 The sickly proton turned black 55
In the corridor of the bamboo building, Wen Yao held up a candle and walked slowly.

During the day, Xia Pingting grabbed her mysteriously and asked her to come to her room to find her at night.

Didn't say what it was.

The cool wind passing through the hall messed up the hair on the girl's forehead.

"Zi Yuan, what is this?"

Xia Pingting was lying on the ground, and Jiang Ziyuan was squatting aside, not knowing what he was doing.

The young man's body stiffened for a moment, and he retracted the dagger naturally, then turned around.

Fortunately, he had observed the topography and room distribution of the bamboo building.

Even when dealing with Xia Pingting, he was still cautious and turned his back on Wen Yao's possible route.

Just in case Wen Yao comes suddenly.

"She was lying at the door when I came. She was sound asleep and she wouldn't wake up no matter how I woke her."

"yes--"

Sleeping on the ground at night would have been unbelievable to anyone else, but for Xia Pingting... it didn't seem impossible.

but--

"It's so late, why are you here?"

Wen Yao touched Jiang Ziyuan's head.

The young man's green hair is smooth and soft no matter when he touches it.

I always feel like this black sesame dumpling is plotting something bad.

"I want to find my sister and give you this," Jiang Ziyuan took out a small jar from his arms, "but it's too circuitous here and I took the wrong path."

The rabbit demon sniffed it with his nose.

The spicy taste of mugwort.

"...Aijiao Jiang?"

"Yeah." The boy tilted his head shyly, "I made it myself."

Seeing this, Wen Yao couldn't help but feel guilty.

Zaizai prepared her own Ai Chili Sauce.

She also wondered if he had done something bad.

Zaizai is good, rabbit demon is bad.

—

The woman lying on the ground opened her eyes.

Xia Pingting rubbed her sore wrist.

This body has been strengthened by him, it has excellent martial arts skills and will not feel tired so easily.

The last time I felt so tired and weak was when I was injured in Fengyan Mountain.Yesterday... he was going to watch the moon with Xiao Yao'er.

Then... then...

He suddenly lost consciousness.

The last time he lost consciousness without warning was when he was injured in Fengyan Mountain.

But why would anyone use cartilage powder on Tianji Island?

Xia Pingting stood up holding on to the handrail of the corridor and looked at herself from top to bottom.

No missing arms or legs, no painful wounds.

Weird.

—

"The bamboo corridor is indeed cool, but it's best... not to sleep on the ground outside the house."

Xia Pingting was late for dinner in the morning.

Out of good intentions, Wen Yao decided to remind her.

Unexpectedly, after hearing her words, Xia Pingting's pretty face twisted into a twisted expression.

Forget it.

The rabbit demon plans to put aside the plot of helping others and respect other people's ideas.

If you want to sleep on the floor, sleep on the floor.

—

Spring and autumn come, and time flies.

The days on Tianji Island passed quickly, and it had been more than five years in a flash.

Wen Yao and others not only have to learn Qimen Dunjia, but also learn literature, history, classics, current politics and military art...

If you fail the assessment, you will be punished by Beili.

The days are dull and fulfilling.

Over the past five years——

Xia Pingting often sleeps on the ground for no apparent reason.

Every time I woke up, I would keep saying "There is a ghost on Tianji Island".

For this reason, a big fight was made, using brooms and "talisman paper" drawn by myself to catch ghosts.

In the end, of course, no "ghost" was caught.

Wen Chengjian and Wen Yao became more and more familiar, from "plastic royal siblings with no affection" to "I really like sister Yaoyao".

The rabbit demon really regarded Wen Chengjian as half a younger brother in his heart.

(End of this chapter)