Liao Lioyun was hugged by him, her little eyebrows knitted together, and she let out two muffled groans.

Feng Changyin: "What's wrong?"

Zhuchen's limited knowledge of raising children told her: "Do you want to stink?"

Feng Changyin shouted: "She is Yun, how can she be smelly!"

Zhuchen realized: "Are you going to rain?"

Liao Lioyun nodded.

"Is there any taboo about this?" Zhuchen became inexplicably nervous, "How about you just find a place?"

Liao Lioyun was not particular about it, so she thought about it silently and then rose into the air.

Everyone raised their heads and saw a small red cloud above them, and it started to rain slowly.

The sunshine in autumn is not so strong, it is warm and has a hazy golden red color, as if it has been specially rendered for autumn.

In the morning, I thought it was the reflection of light at first, but after taking a closer look, I realized that the rain under the red clouds seemed different from ordinary rain.

She reached out and took some. The rain fell on her palms, coldly moistening her skin, and a strange breath slid into her meridians, bringing a moist and refreshing feeling.

It's not spiritual power, it's richer and more powerful than spiritual power.

Could it be the legendary fairy energy?!

"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!" Zhuchen stuttered excitedly, "Fetch, get the water!"

Everyone was slow to react, and only after Zhuchen shouted a few times did they finally realize that no matter what the utensils were, all the nearby utensils were brought over and piled under the clouds.

Unfortunately, the rain in Liao Lioyun stopped soon, and the small red cloud shrank into a ball. She jumped to the ground and yawned comfortably.

Zhuchen looked at the shallow layer of rainwater at the bottom of the tub and asked regretfully: "Is there not even a drop left?"
Chapter completed!