Balala Little Demon Fairy: I Became Yan Lili’s Follower

"You!" Ling Meiqi became angrier all of a sudden, and became even more angry at Yan Xiaoxiao beside her: "Xiaoxiao, look, she is so arrogant, and you just saved her!"

Hearing this, Yan Xiaoxiao lowered his head deeply.

Ling Meixue grabbed Ling Meiqi's arm and held Yan Xiaoxiao's hand with the other, reminding her: "Forget it, stop being weird about Xiaoxiao, we have more important things to do now!"

Only then did Ling Meiqi slow down her tone and react: "Yes, we want to get our rag doll back!"

"let us start!"

The three people nodded, stood in a row, waved the magic wand in their left hand, and shouted: "Balala energy! Rosela - manifest magic!"

As soon as the spell was cast, several rays of golden light instantly turned into colorful star-like meteor showers, falling from the ceiling.

The three people looked at the colorful meteor shower with smiles on their faces, and their mood suddenly became extremely good.

Under the wash of the colorful meteor shower, the two invisible rag dolls instantly appeared above the blackboard.

Ling Meiqi pointed at the doll and said happily: "Smile, Miyuki, look, the doll is out!"

The three finally got their respective dolls and returned home happily.

At home, Xue Feifei flew back and forth several times around three identical dolls, saying with disgust:

"Three rag dolls, so ugly, not half as beautiful as me, Xue Feifei! I really don't know why you are fighting over them?"

"What do you know? Xue Feifei, this is called childhood memories!" Yan Xiaoxiao took her doll and held it carefully in her hands.

Because she liked the color Granny Gray very much, she used paint to add a little color to the little braids of the rag doll. Even if her rag doll was exactly the same as Maggie Miyuki's, she could quickly find it.

Suddenly there were only two dolls left on the table. Ling Meiqi looked at the two identical dolls and was confused: "Which one is my Yuanyuan? Which one is Manyi?"

Ling Meixue looked at it, but couldn't tell them apart, and shook her head: "They are really exactly the same. If I had known that we were just like Xiaoxiao, we would have made an easily identifiable mark! Now we can't even recognize it ourselves. !”

As she spoke, she brought her nose closer to smell it: "Now even the smell of the two dolls is the same! What should I do?"

Xiao Lan shrugged indifferently: "Since they are exactly the same, it doesn't matter even more! Can't each of you just take a doll back?"

"Yes!" Ling Meixue nodded and said modestly: "Sister, you take it first!"

Ling Meiqi sneered and said politely: "Miyuki, you better take it first! You are younger than me, I should let you go!"

"You better take it first!"

"No, my sister should take it first! My sister has priority!"

Seeing the two people pushing each other, Yan Xiaoxiao couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed a doll on the table and stuffed one directly into Ling Meixue.

"Meiqi, Miyuki, I just chose for you. I hope you like it!" Yan Xiaoxiao looked at them happily, handed one to Ling Meixue, and reached out to get the second doll from the table.

Ling Meixue took the doll and smiled with satisfaction: "Well, I will definitely like the one Xiaoxiao chose!"

When Xiao Lan on the side saw this scene, she couldn't help but smile with relief.

"But." Ling Meiqi on the side reached out and touched the doll in Ling Meixue's hand, with a look of displeasure on her face: "I think Miyuki is more like my Yuanyuan! Miyuki, can you give me this doll?"

"Nonsense!" Ling Meixue pursed her lips: "This rag doll obviously looks like Man Yi, okay?"

Seeing this scene, Yan Xiaoxiao couldn't help but raise his forehead. There was absolutely nothing he could do against the two of them!

Xiaolan's aunt's smile also froze on her face.

Xue Feifei, who was flying in the air, also stood up and said, "It's true that you guys were giving in to each other just now, and now they are fighting again! Ah, the energy of the Demon Fairy Queen is here!"

Xue Feifei flew around the Hundred Treasures Book, and then several people put down their rag dolls and concentrated on watching the changes in scores on the Hundred Treasures Book.

As a dazzling light flashed, the score fell directly on the green bonus point.

The three sisters looked at each other and smiled: "Great! We have gained another point!"

But it turned out that they were happy a little too early.

Because the Hundred Treasures Book was still changing, after jumping on the green bonus points, it stopped on the red ones in the blink of an eye.

Ling Meiqi asked Xue Feifei: "Xue Feifei, why are they red and green again?"

Xue Feifei flapped her wings and said eloquently: "The Queen said that you almost fell into the Black Demon Fairy's trick. Although Xiaoxiao was not fooled, Ling Meiqi and Ling Meixue were fooled. The two of you are not working together, so small We almost lost the test, so how can we fight against the enemy together in the future? In the general examination, you only deducted one point, which is considered a mercy of the queen! Fortunately, you can work together to deal with Yan Lili later, one positive and one negative, and just in time It didn’t add a single point!”

"Ah?" Ling Meixue said in frustration: "Then when can we collect enough points to upgrade? Five points, it feels so far away!"

Yan Xiaoxiao held up her bitter face: "I thought it would be easy to get five points before, but after going around for so long we still only have three points!"

Ling Meiqi sighed, "Hey, it's so troublesome!" She looked up at Xue Feifei, who didn't like it, and reached out to take her into the book.

"Is it so nerve-wracking? I'll do it!" After Xiao Lan finished speaking, she stood up, walked behind Ling Meiqi, and handed the remaining dolls on the table to Ling Meiqi: "This is your Yuanyuan, and that is Miyuki. It’s all over, let’s settle it like this, don’t argue anymore!”

The two people took the doll and laughed sheepishly, and Yan Xiaoxiao also laughed at the side.

In fact, life occasionally has some contradictions, but they are like condiments, which can bring people some different sensory enjoyment.

Conflicts are not terrible; what is terrible are conflicts that cannot be resolved.

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