Fortune telling?Super accurate!

Here it comes, when our Qianji Pavilion forum is restored, I will hang it up and name it——Burning myself with fire! "

Wen Heng drank the millennium condensate and snorted: "You know what, this is love." Sitting next to him, Lian Wushang silently covered his face with bamboo slips, his earlobes turned red.

Two days later, everyone recovered completely. On this day, when Lingxi and the others were playing mahjong in the hall, they suddenly heard the sound of rushing water.Wen Heng opened the curtain and looked, only to see a sea of ​​chaos appearing in front of the ice cap!The small cart stopped slowly, and Wen Heng greeted everyone: "We are here."

But no one paid attention to him, Mo Lie and the others were playing mahjong in full swing, and Lian Wushang was reading a book on Jin Teng leaning on the side.Wen Heng rubbed his nose, Han Yan who can't play mahjong and can't read books is really pitiful, he can't get involved in either.

The author has something to say: Wen Heng: Yunjin, have you been possessed by wind evil after eating Tai Ah?

Yun Jin: ...What is wind evil?Is it tasty?

Wen Heng: ...It seems that there should be no problem.

I hope that the epidemic is like a wind evil, and when it is burned by the flames, everyone will die~

Seeking support to catch bugs~~【Bow】