The Villain’s Little Cutie

Chapter 230: Republic of China: Actresses are sentimental (2)

Assi squatted beside Han Sheng.

Looked at him carefully.

"Why is Xiaobai so small?" She suddenly sighed.

Greedy wide-eyed: "How do you know he is on, bah, Xiaobai?"

Assi blinked, "I just know."

The tone is incredibly proud.

He was greedy to learn from Asi and snorted heavily.

Bullying the demon, one or two bullying him, don't want him to be here anymore.

The little girl was wearing a light blue embroidered shirt, white skirt, and blue cloth shoes. She looked delicate and lovely.

She tilted her head and looked at Han Sheng.

"Ah," she looked up, "Why can't Xiaobai hear me?"

Han Sheng stood up and walked to Lianchunyuan.

Asi also stood up, she was much taller than Xiaobai now.

However, why couldn't Xiao Bai see and hear his own voice?

Assi felt that he had not cultivated well enough.

So she didn't follow Han Sheng back, but squatted at the grave of the black cat and practiced seriously.

Asi stayed in front of the black cat's grave for five days, after she had absorbed enough of the essence of the sun and the moon.

Standing up, he found a **** figure in front of him.

She grabbed it and put it in her mouth.

Greed yelled: "Shut up! Shut up! Drooling! Dirty!"

Assi just wanted to frighten greed, but didn't really want to put him in her mouth, she still thinks of greed.

snort!

"Who made you scare me."

Asi let go, greedy and flew far away.

"Hey, didn't you let you repay your favor? What are you doing squatting here? Do you lay eggs?"

Asi squatted on the ground and rolled his eyes at greed.

Seriously: "You don't know anything about being stupid and greedy, I'm cultivating."

Greed: "Then May I ask the cat, how is your practice?"

Assi pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand, and suddenly there was an oily paper umbrella in his palm.

The little girl put the umbrella above her head and stood up.

"Let's go, go find Xiaobai to repay you."

Dense raindrops fell.

The fog became heavier and heavier, hazy the woman's figure.

Pedestrians on the street are in twos and threes.

"Girl, are you in the car?"

Asi shook his head and walked slowly.

"Excuse me, where can I sell pastries?"

Assi walked to a rickshaw and asked.

"Oh, that's far away, girl, you get in the car, I'll take you there!"

The owner of the rickshaw flew right away.

Asi looked at the gradually empty street and nodded.

When Asi was full and went to Lianchunyuan, the play had already begun.

The play tonight was specially sung for Mr. Zhang by Lian Chunyuan.

Mr. Zhang is the leader of Beijiang.

Moreover, since Beijiang was under the jurisdiction of Mr. Zhang, he was rarely influenced by warlords, and Mr. Zhang has a hobby, that is, on the 4th of every month, he will definitely come to Lianchunyuan to listen to dramas.

And Lian Chun Yuan is on the 4th, and it will definitely be the best actor in the whole troupe to sing.

But today, it seems that something has gone wrong.

"How could the stage fall! What did you do! Mr. Zhang is the one who came today! How did you do it! Chunhong is the best player in our team, if she is injured! What should I do!"

The director of the troupe cursed.

Chunhong was on the court today. She was on the court when the stage fell, but fortunately she only got her feet crooked.

Someone said weakly: "Boss, this stage doesn't care about our affairs. It is Han Sheng who did it alone. If you want to scold, you should scold him!"

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