Chapter 990

"I don't know. After all, I haven't been in." Yan shrugs, saying that he is helpless.

Huang Beiyue sat down dejected. Unexpectedly, it was so difficult to go to Guangyao hall alone. Where was the damn Guangyao hall?

And red candle to sit discouraged, around a large and small pile of information, but there is no use.

"Master also need not be too discouraged, since the Guangyao hall really exists, there must be a way in!" The red candle comforts.

Huang Beiyue naturally understands this truth, but this is not something that can be done in one day or two days. Do you want to continue to shelve the plan of going to Guangyao hall to save the small lantern?

It's hard for her to let go of other things if she doesn't do it well.

When she was sad and upset, squeak ran out of the space of the spirit beast quietly, stood on the table, and swayed around in front of the moon in Huangbei, squeaked to attract her attention.

"Squeak, don't make any noise." Huang Beiyue pushes him aside. How can I have time to play with him?

Who knows to push him away, he immediately ran over again, persistently jumping around in front of her, little hands and feet dancing, squeaky don't know what to say.

Huang Beiyue is not interested in it any more, but also realizes what Zhizhi wants to say to her. She looks at his movements carefully. She really doesn't understand.

"What do you want to say?" Huang Beiyue is very puzzled. He doesn't understand the meaning of squeaking at all. He holds something in his hands for a moment, releases his hands for a moment, wraps one hand around and rises slowly.

That clumsy action is abstract enough!

See she don't understand, creak two big eyes also helplessly blink to look at her, grabbed the head, suddenly split the mouth to smile, pedal pedal to run past, reach out to dip a little water in the teacup, and then spend a round pattern on the table.

"The ball?" Said Huang Beiyue.

Squeak quickly shook his head, drew a curved line on the round pattern, and then drew several leaves on the line.

"Ah, it's a seed!" Huang Beiyue finally realized, "you mean, there is a seed sprouting?"

Squeaky busy nodding ah nodding ah, laugh that call a happy!

The northern moon frowned. "And then?"

Squeak drew an open door on the top of the branches and leaves.

Red candle looked at it inexplicably. "A seed germinated, and then a door? What strange plant is this? "

Squeak hurriedly shook his head and pointed to the door. Finally, forced by helplessness, he drew a flower in the open door.

"Is it still blooming?" Red candle even laughed, "squeak, is this the tree of your dream weaver? I always think you are not a beast, but a fruit! "

Peering discontentedly at her, squeaking and screaming, the implication is probably: you are a fruit! You are the fruit!

Yubei yuezai carefully looks at the paintings drawn by Zhizhi. Without any reason, Zhizhi can't draw such a painting for her to see.

It has to be said that the squeaky painting skill is very flattering, and the painting can be understood even if it is good.

After watching for a long time, Huang Beiyue's white face was full of doubts. She reached out and pointed to a flower painted on the door. "Is this a lotus?"

He nodded with a squeak, and then pulled the hair of the red candle.