Chapter 6797： Revenge of the little bald hair (for monthly ticket)

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The room is divided into two rooms, inside and outside, outside is a meeting and dining place, inside is the bedroom.

"Since you don't want to be in the same room with me, then when you sleep outside, I sleep in the bedroom." Heixin said with his arms crossed.

Mu Jiao, of course, was unwilling, gritted his teeth and said, "Why ?! It's my bedroom to sleep, you sleep outside."

"Why? Just because I am low, and my face is thick, I will ask you, do you have these advantages?" Heixin Jiuyi said proudly.

Mu Jiao: "..."

Mu Jiao was so angry that he didn't even care about the black heart, and made his own bed.

Heixin Jiu pouted, she has the best experience in dealing with such arrogant people, as long as she is shameless, the other party has no way.

On the other side, the sadly reminded Fenghe flew back to the Yun's crane house.

On the way, it deliberately found a stream and saw the reflection in the water, making a scream.

The feathers it had always been proud of were pricked into alopecia areata, and even the feathers on its head had been pricked.

How can it meet people in the future? !

What does this make the mother cranes who have always loved it think? !

It's so mad!

The little bald hair flew back to the crane house to find the crane slave feeding him, hoping that he could help him revenge.

The crane slave's name was He Qing. When he saw the little bald Mao Fei came back, he asked in a hurry: "Is it successful? Has Yun Yiyi already fallen to death?"

The little bald hair groaned with grievances and anger, and He Qing was very familiar with Feng He's cry and guessed what was going on.

He immediately said angrily: "Why are you so wasteful ?! Such a trivial matter can't be done well. I was so full of promises before the master, now I have to be punished.

Roll away, and the clam meat will lose your share! "

He Qing hurriedly left after ignoring the aggrieved little bald hair.

Little bald hair is simply sad from it, I feel too miserable!

Fenghe's favorite food is blood mussels, but the number of blood mussels is limited, and not every Fenghe can eat it.

Before He Qing promised a certain number of blood clams for the little bald hair, the little bald hair only promised to harm Yunchujiu.

Where did you know that Yun Chujiu didn't care much, but it was turned into alopecia areata, and blood clams became bubbles.

Relying on that **** Yun Yiyi, if she was humorous and fell to it obediently, wouldn't it be without these troubles? !

It's mad! I really want to peck her into a sieve!

No, it can't just do that, it wants revenge!

"Ah! Ahh!"

Black Heart Nine lying on the bed sneezes and mutters: "What a special, I don't know who is secretly scolding me, stinking shameless!"

Mu Jiao, who is scolding Black Heart Nine in his heart: "..."

Mu Jiao had a heart attack but didn't know what to say, so he got up and wrestled outside, making a big noise and venting his anger.

Heixin Jiu pouted, is Mu Jiao sick?

When she was about to give Mu Jiao a look at the color, the voice of the old man with nine fingers sounded: "Little girl, you may be in trouble."

Yun Chujiu stunned: "What trouble?"

"You may not know that Fenghe is the most vengeful, and it is very united. If you play with that Fenghe today, it will inevitably unite with other Fenghe to target you."

Yun Chujiu pouted, said indifferently: "It's just a group of flat-haired beasts, what can I do to me?"

After an hour, Heixiujiu licked the door and looked at more and more bird **** on the ground ...