Bowl and bowl tired Qing [Comprehensive martial arts]

It's not a big or small room.

Su Mengzhen was not there, but Hong Xiudao followed him.

"Among the eunuchs in the Forbidden City, there is no one named Liu Xiangxiang."

The one who spoke was ruthless, and the wheelchair slid slowly and silently.

Yang Wuxie, the head manager of Xiaoyu Building, sat beside him, but his tall body remained silent, as if he was quietly looking at it...

The one who was stared at by everyone was naturally Yu Wanwan.

The suspect Dan Wuhua doesn't have this kind of face yet.

He was escorted to another place by Tieshou and Zhuiming.

Pushing forward for a quarter of an hour, the little monster hummed a song and watched him go away. Before leaving, he returned the wet coat that was soaked in mud and stinked to the other party, and it directly covered Wuhua's bald head.

Originally, the strength of the medicine was not completely exhausted, and the Qijumiao monk stumbled and hit the iron railing with a "bang".When Zhui Zhuiming lifted his hijab, a third big bump was clearly visible on his forehead, and he fell on his back.

So he had to be locked up like a dead dog, and then interrogated slowly.At that time, even the ruthless face showed a subtle pity.

But soon, he cut straight to the point and told Yu Wanwan in a very calm tone that the person she was looking for did not exist at all.Afterwards, everyone's pupils locked tightly on the figure of the little monster, preventing her from going mad when stimulated by her.

"You know Hua Wuque, Jiang Xiaoyu, Tie Xinlan, Zhang Jing, right?" Without waiting for any reaction from the little monster, he asked ruthlessly again.

Crescent Moon's eyes were full of doubts, Yu Wanwan nodded first and then shook his head: "I know the first three, Xiao Yuer is Hua Wuque's older brother, Xinlan is Xiao Yuer's adopted sister, and they are married to Hua Wuque! But I don't know Who was the last one?"

As long as you are willing to communicate, Zhuge Zheng, who was listening outside the door, let out a sigh of relief. He thinks this is a good start.

"She is what you call 'Little Fairy'." The calm look on Wu Qing's face remained unchanged, and he said softly: "One more thing needs to be corrected: Hua Wuque is the elder, and Jiang Xiaoyu is the younger brother."

Yu Wanwan's palette has changed several times.

She continued to verify many details, and learned that the little villain Jiang Biehe was already in a dog leash and had no daughter. She screamed excitedly: "I know Liao, the world where only villains get hurt has been achieved!"

So her beloved CP is extremely safe.

Yu Wanwan was so overjoyed that he almost sprinkled flowers to celebrate.

But after all, she is a good monster who cherishes food, so she only counted the heads and found exactly five bowls, each bowl was covered with a shallow layer of fallen leaves.

Then he shouted to the white-bearded old man outside the door:

"Principal, can I have a 'clear water like a spring'?"

"..." Zhuge Zheng felt a little embarrassed.

He secretly poked and shrank at the door, thinking that he was very good at hiding.

Although he couldn't understand the strange vocabulary of the little monster, he could make a rough guess. The white-bearded old man clenched his right fist, forced a smile on his face, and hurried back under Yu Wanwan's expectant eyes.

After a while, brew in boiling water, and the fragrance of flowers will overflow.

Amidst the smog, Yu Wanwan began to distribute.

She left the bowl with the most petals for her dear principal, and handed them to Ruqing, Leng Xue, and Yang Wuxie in turn.Then, in front of them, he dried the whole bowl without fear of being scalded.

Even the petals were chewed and swallowed.

She drank it very fragrant, like fine wine.

Zhuge watched me for a while, and took the lead in tasting tea.

Holding the bowl with both hands, the palm of the right hand is naturally spread out.

There should have been a small key there to lock this seemingly ordinary dark room made of fine steel, but it is no longer there.Ruthlessly lowered his eyes, he understood that his mentor had abandoned the most decisive plan.

——The top priority is to reduce its threat to a lower level.

The senior moved, and the rest of the people also blew and drank slowly, but ruthlessly put the bowl on the side of the table, picked up the pen, and chatted casually: "You once called yourself the 'prince', but you were the master of the monster clan? The red sleeve knife also Is it because you have a spirit?"

"Hmm~" Yu Wanwan didn't blush at all.

"Then..." He frowned ruthlessly, and changed the topic temporarily when he wanted to ask something: "I made a big fuss in the capital just to find Liu Xiangxiang. Now that I know that there is no such person in the world, where are you planning to go in the future?"

Yu Wanwan was silent for a long, long time.

The whole little face was wrinkled into a ball, Yang Wuxie thought to himself, 'No, could it be that he got annoyed by being asked and got angry? ’, she raised her head happily, and the answer was as smooth as the clouds and flowing water:

"Go back to school to eat hot pot first, and ask for a lot of meatballs. Then I took brother Xiangxiang and the others to the nearest Xiaosu restaurant for free, and took away three bowls of eight-treasure rice. One bowl for Niu Niuzi, one bowl for Hongzhu, Save a bowl for supper... Go back to the Haijia class to make a bowl to make money, and after earning a lot of money, go to Yihua Palace and wrap a red envelope as part of the money!"

Ah, just thinking about it is satisfying.

Although he still half understood, but seeing the pure joy on the little monster's face, Wuqing's voice became more gentle, even with a hint of a smile: "Not long ago, you have seen Tie Xinlan and Hua Wuque."

Yu Wanwan looked at him stupidly: "Who is it?"

She was a little worried about being cheated, but Hongxiedao was believable.

Yang Wuxie had already started to feel his stomach turning upside down.

It all started with drinking petal tea.

"Exactly." He stood up stiffly, and echoed, "They are the 'Jiang Daxia' couple you met on the way to Beijing, but they didn't know the details at that time, so it's inconvenient to reveal the truth."

Although he is young, he is the "living book" in charge of Bailou.

The memory is amazing, and he is familiar with the secrets of all the rivers and lakes.

Yu Wanwan hugged the red sleeve knife and howled.

Just call it Liao, and she still jumps up and down.

Unable to express his joy, he banged his head against the wall and said, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" The white painted brick was cracked every inch of it, revealing the black steel that gleamed coldly, and the steel was also dented.

——No one can hold back this crazy look.

And now they all know that it is impossible to lock her up.

After a while, the little monster was stunned for a long while.

She turned sideways, with scattered dust still on her head.

She saw cold blood from ruthlessness, then saw Yang Wuxie from cold blood, and then saw Zhuge Zhengwo from Yang Wuxie.In the end, it was Hongxiedao who struggled to convey the message to her: "Things are not what you think..."

Yu Wanwan said quietly: "Do you know what I'm thinking?"

The situation is extremely tense.

A few drops of cold sweat even formed on the back of the cold-blooded head.

——Isn’t this a bright picture?

The little bowl demon pursed her lips at this moment, she must be very angry.

What is she thinking?Shall they be crushed into meat paste, or sucked dry?At this time, is it too late to say that Wuqing is Tie Xinlan's brother-in-law?Can she still believe it?

In the atmosphere where everyone didn't dare to make a sound, but seemed to be about to explode in the next moment, Yu Wanwan and Zhuge Zhengwo spoke together slowly:

"This is a bean curd dregs project that you did yourself."

"If you can calm down, we can explain."

Then at the same time gave the other party a big question mark.

"Hmm..." Yu Wanwan put her arms around her baby bowl, and said cautiously, "Is it because your ancient civil servants were poor?" She hesitated and added, "But I'm also very poor. pay for your walls."

Zhuge Zheng almost collapsed under my panting.

But this admirable old hero tenaciously endured all kinds of gastrointestinal discomfort after drinking the petal tea, and his vicissitudes of face showed sincerity: "There is no need for compensation, but you need to cooperate with me a little bit."

To translate, he said that she was required to fill in a piece of paper, which is a necessary procedure for monsters to come to the human world. Since Yu Wanwan is a noble demon emperor, he can enjoy vip green VIP treatment.After the formalities are completed, the court can even send her money every month to promote exchanges between the two races.

--What?And such a good thing!

Yu Wanwan immediately sat back obediently.

Lengxue went out for a while, and when he came back, he took two white candles, placed them on a pious place in front of Yu Wanwan, one left and one right, and said loudly: "It is said that this is the etiquette of your monster clan, and I attach great importance to it."

With the pale candlelight flickering, he clutched his stomach and left.

Yu Wanwan was so flattered that she almost cried.

But we all know that demons don't shed tears unless they are truly moved.

"Remember to take the toilet paper well." So she just reminded very politely and kindly, and got a coquettish glance from Leng Chengguan who was red to the back of her ears.

Yang Wuxie was a little restless.

Seeing that the situation was peaceful, it was useless to stay by himself, so he said slowly, "I...I'll deliver the paper for him!" The voice was both heavy and soft, heavy because of the tone, light because of the sound.

The tail tune has not yet dissipated, and people have gone far.

Zhuge Zheng and I also want to leave, but considering Yu Wanwan's special status, I must not leave Wuqing here alone.Fortunately, in the end, he didn't have to choose between pulling his pants, the safety of his lover, and the country.

Because Tie Shou and Zhui Ming have finished tinkering without flowers, here they come.

As soon as they arrived, they saw the master walking quickly, and they were a little confused.But seeing the little monster sitting face to face with the elder brother with his chin resting on his shoulders, he is a man of the family, so he looked at each other and walked forward...

Ruthlessly chatted with Yu Wanwan first.

He was not surprised or discouraged when he learned that she didn't know a lot of big characters. They originally expected her to speak clearly.On the case is a long piece of white rice paper, waiting for detailed records.

The Yanghao brush I'm holding has been dipped in thick ink, and it's about to drip.

"Name?" Iron Hand asked.

It's a very businesslike tone.

Yu Wanwan glanced at him, then lowered his head, and answered a few words in a low voice.Wuqing was about to start writing, but the tip of the pen stopped abruptly.

Everyone didn't hear clearly, Zhui Ming leaned on the table next to him, tapped his knuckles on the table lightly: "Speak louder." Why is it suddenly as light as a mosquito.

Without Zhuge Zhengwo's wink, Tie Shou and Zhui Ming entered the door, only to be attracted by the two white candles dedicated to offering sacrifices to ancestors during the Qingming Festival. Well, the little bowl demon shouldn't pose any threat.

"Hmm...my surname is Hong." She pursed her lips, her crescent eyes flickered, and she looked so shiny and obedient: "My name is a scarf." The red scarf has a heart for the party. good monster!

Of course, this is a very commemorative name. She even tried her best to tell the other party what these words were, so as not to make mistakes.

However, the ruthless headhunting is really hard to write.

"Don't talk nonsense." Tie Shou said with his hands behind his back.

Alas, who doesn't know her name?

But because both parties are following the procedures, each has its own insistence, so it started a conversation between you and me...

"real name?"

"Lie duckling."

"real name?"

"Tang Xiaoya."

"real name?"

"Makabaka."

"real name."

"Silly girl... 20 Glory Youth Edition."

"???" The three civil servants were deeply confused.

I have never seen such a self-confessed, fresh and refined self-proclaimed.

Ruthlessly sighed deeply.

He watched helplessly as the thirsty iron hand shook his head, and drank down the full bowl of petal tea that he hadn't touched.After a pause, he said in a deep voice to the headache-provoking little monster:

"One last time, what's your name?"

After asking the same question so many times, Yu Wanwan became a little unhappy.She slapped the table angrily, raised her head and chest, and said arrogantly:

"—righteousness, dao, light, light!"

Under the gloomy candlelight, those crescent eyes emitted a slight purple light, which was terribly bright, emitting a domineering aura of "I want to call the right way today, I don't see who dares to stop me" .

Ruthless only felt the flowers in front of his eyes, and his throat was slightly astringent.

In silence, wrote in the first name column:

Yu Wanwan, whose surname is Hong, whose first name is Scarf, is named Zhengdao Guang.