At the moment, Wang Xiaohu, who runs fast with short legs, is elated among the children.

And a large group of children in rural village are surrounded by Wang Xiaohu.

"Wang Xiaohu, Wang Xiaohu, my mother said that you live in a beautiful fairy sister and fairy brother?"

"Of course, my sister and brother are beautiful."

"Is it? Can we go to your house? We haven't seen anyone out there yet The yearning eyes of the children. If you go to play, you can see fairy sister and fairy brother.

Wang Xiaohu was not angry and said: "what's so strange about people outside? Uncle Li has one in his paddy field."

"That man is so ugly that he doesn't look good at all." Poor blood blade captain, while plowing the field, but also suffer from children's contempt.

"Wang Xiaohu, take us back to have a look, OK ~ ~"

"don't you want my little flying car? I'm seeing you off

"Don't you want my ghost fruit? When the ghost fruit is ripe, the first one will be picked for you

The children promised Wang Xiaohu one by one.

Wang Xiaohu patted his chest and said, "hee hee, I'll tell you a story. My fairy sister tells a good story. That story is called Er, "the evil king pursues his wife: the waste material against the sky Miss", it is said that in a distant place, there is a blue land... "

Wang Xiaohu told the story he heard to all the children again. The children were excited like fighting with chicken blood: "we also want to listen!"

As a result, when Su Luo told a story in the evening, there were seven or eight more little carrots.

Su Luo thought, one is to talk, and another is to talk. Anyway, what she really wants to talk about is to listen to the person inside. Therefore, it's OK to have more carrots.

So, continuing the story of the afternoon, Su Luo began to tell it again.

Have children ever heard such wonderful stories? One of them was so bright that they didn't want to go home. Their parents took them back one by one.

In order to be able to listen longer the next day, the children tell the story to their parents.

The spiritual world of the simple villagers is more boring than that of children. At first glance, it is very interesting to hear this story. Then the next day, these villagers with their children and their own small benches came to occupy seats early.

The village head's house could not sit down. Finally, the venue was moved to the spacious yard.

Looking at the black head below, Su Luo said:

She had a sudden sense of self Immolation.

"Beautiful sister, tell me quickly. I just talked about fishing for Amethyst fish. Su Si caught a lot of Amethyst fish. What happened later? And then? "

Everyone urged questions one by one.

Su Luo: "cough, later..."

Su Luo glanced at the closed door and continued to tell the villagers about the follow-up.

In the room.

Nangong Liuyun leaned on the bed. His face was better than before, but he still couldn't move his aura. It hurt badly.

Listening to the Qingling voice coming from outside, as well as the beautiful story, Nangong Liuyun closed his eyes, but his mind seemed to draw a frame of the picture.

These pictures, even let him have a kind of immersive feeling, as if he had experienced it personally.

Is it because Su Luona girl named the male Lord Nangong, and the female Lord used her own name, so that he had such an easy sense of substitution?

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