"Little girl, do you want to eat? If you want to eat, come here. [ ]" Lan Liuli looked like a big bad wolf, tempting the little white rabbit!
Murong Xueer stared straight at the fragrant rabbit meat, looked at Lan Liuli suspiciously, and moved her butt unconsciously.
"Your name is Murong Xue'er, right?" Lan Liuli pulled a piece of rabbit meat and handed it to Murong Xue'er and asked lightly.
"Hmm..." Murong Xueer devoured the rabbit meat, not forgetting to nod in response to Lan Liuli's question.
The night was late, especially the night in early summer, with a cool breeze. This night, Murong Xueer and Xin Zhu slept in one tent, while Lan Liuli and Lan Tianbao slept in another tent. The next day, Murong Xueer went to bed
We followed Lan Liuli and the others on the road.
A few days later, they arrived at Fenghuang Town, where Sword God Villa is located.
Lan Liuli found an inn to stay at. Along the way, Murong Xueer had become very familiar with Lan Tianbao. Murong Xueer was only eleven or twelve years old and had a childish nature. Although Lan Tianbao looked like
He is more than three years old, but his actual age is more than that. One is older than the other, one is younger and the other is older. The two of them quickly got together.
At the dinner table, the four of them sat in one direction. The food had not been served yet. Murong Xueer bit her chopsticks boredly and asked: "Sister Lan, when are we going to Sword God Villa!"
"Stop, don't call me Sister Lan, call me Aunt Lan, you little brat." As soon as Murong Xueer opened her mouth, Lan Tianbao, who was opposite her, stopped her.
"You're a little brat, you're only a little older! I'll just call you Sister Lan, but according to your seniority, you have to call me Auntie." Murong Xueer raised her head and looked at Lan Tianbao proudly.
This little brat dares to challenge her, although, seemingly, she always loses in every quarrel...
"Don't call me Sister Lan, call me Aunt Lan!" Lan Tianbao pouted, suddenly became angry, and sat down on the bench with a grunt.