Quick Time Travel: Black Lotus Face Slapping Guide

Chapter 77 The Fairy Tale of the Witch and the Beast 14
"Squeak—" Serena trembled uncontrollably, she stood up a little, and moved the chair back a bit.

The sound was not loud, but in this quiet castle on a snowy night, it was very ear-piercing.

The beast's footsteps also stopped, his dark eyes stared at her, and his fangs bared mouth moved.

"Ah!" Serena lowered her head in fear, trembling.

Lanter admitted that she was indeed a beautiful girl, although she was a little uglier than the witch.

Oh no, how could he have such an idea, it's just the skin of the witch, the witch's appearance is definitely the ugliest.

Well, this girl is indeed beautiful.

He opened his mouth to say something, but seeing her frightened look, he felt a bit of pain in his heart.She was kind and came to die instead of her father, but she was still afraid of her appearance.

"Roar!" The beast yelled, his voice full of anger, "Even if you are afraid of me, you can't leave here!"

Serena lowered her head and didn't dare to look up again. The red tablecloth in front of her made her feel like the color of blood, and even felt that the tablecloth was dyed with blood.

"Don't eat me... don't eat me..." Serena held her head and begged for mercy, but she didn't hear any answer.

She looked up a little.

Only then did she realize that she was the only one left in the hall.

Serena was still in shock, and patted her chest nervously, only to see the knife and fork on the plate suddenly move.

It stands on the table like a human being, but it is too small to be convincing.

"Beautiful and kind girl, please don't be afraid," said the knife. "We are servants of the castle, and we are cursed just like the prince. Only true love can lift the curse."

"Rand just looks fierce. This is his protection for himself. Please look at him with your heart, and you will find his beauty." Fork said.

Serena fainted.

The stool sent Serena back to the room.

Mirrors, wardrobes, hangers, and all kinds of furniture and sundries gathered around to stare at her and discuss.

"Is she the kind and beautiful girl the witch said she didn't care about her appearance?"

"But she started Rand off," said the stool.

Knife and fork said: "We were scared and fainted."

The teapot jumped over and said, "Do you believe a witch's words?"

All the furniture was silent.

The teacup followed and said, "We should choose to believe that it is a normal reaction to be afraid, and maybe she will adapt and accept it."

"Yeah, we can't just deny it like this."

Even so, the teapot still doesn't trust the witch, nor does she trust this so-called kind and beautiful girl.

"Poor Rand, he must be very sad now, he needs us." The teapot thought, and took some small tableware and tea sets to comfort the beast.

Beast sat alone on the sofa in the room on the second floor, with a burning fireplace in front of him. He looked a little decadent as he sat, staring at the flames of the fireplace, and sighed softly.

The sound of the door slowly opening.

The beast said to himself: "I want to be alone, you don't need to comfort me. I'm used to it, I'm used to myself like this!"

As he spoke, his voice suddenly rose a few pitches, with anger and self-loathing.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Xi Jing approached slowly and said, "I just accidentally used the ice spell to freeze my hands when refining medicine, and I want to come here to warm up."

careless?Of course it was the Frost Curse cast on him on purpose, otherwise why would he come here to inquire about the news.

The beast looked at her, moved to the side, then turned his head and fell on the arm of the sofa without speaking.

(End of this chapter)