Gu Chunuan picked up Xiao Jiuer, turned around and wanted to leave the room, not wanting to cause any more trouble.
Hua Qiluo stopped her, "But the female snake refuses to be kissed, what should I do if it sees me?"
"Then what do you want to do? See it back? Or marry it?"
Hua Qiluo choked, what's so good about a snake? Sister Saint's pet is much prettier than it, and its level is much higher.
It's even less likely that she would marry a snake.
Gu Chunuan pinched her chubby little face and said with a smile, "At most, when it wakes up, I will give it a good beating for you."
Hua Qiluo slapped her paws away, put her hands on her hips, and accused, "I am the Qiluo Messenger, one of the four holy messengers of the Ice Tribe. Sister Saint, just pinch me. Why do you pinch my face?"
"Because your little face is so smooth, tender and round, anyone who looks at it can't help but want to pinch it."
As soon as these words came out, Hua Qiluo was stunned.
Why do these words... sound so familiar?
By the way, it seems that the saintly sister also said this.
"Who are you?"
"Oh, it's been so long since you asked me my name. Don't you think it's too late?"
Gu Chunuan shook his head and smiled, feeling sad for her IQ.
One of the Four Holy Envoys?
Sounds like a pretty high status.
I just don’t know if the Ice Tribe has no talents, so they would choose such a confused little girl as the Holy Envoy?
When Gu Chunuan stepped up to leave the room, he was suddenly attracted by an oil lamp that shone with colorful light.
This lamp is made of colored glass, beautifully carved and delicately made, with a lotus pattern.
But the flames on the lamp are constantly changing in seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.
She was sure there was no mechanism on the lamp, and she didn't know why the flame was shining with colorful colors.
Seeing her curious eyes, Hua Qiluo rushed over, blocked the glass lamp, and said in a serious tone, "I won't care about the smelly snake peeking at me taking a shower. Get out of here quickly and don't tell anyone."
You've seen this lamp, and you're not allowed to take any chances with it, you hear me?"
Gu Chunuan raised his eyebrows.
It’s just a light. No matter how beautiful the flashing colors are, it’s just a light. Why are you so nervous?
Hua Qiluo stamped her feet and flushed with anxiety, "Oh, I can't tell you clearly. Anyway, you leave here quickly. If you don't leave quickly, sister Hua Jin will come back soon. She will never let you go. I've seen it.
No one with this lamp is alive in this world."
"Sssssssssss..."
Xiao Jiuer, who was so drunk that he didn't know why he went crazy because of drunkenness, suddenly jumped out, from one head to three, then to nine. Finally, with a confused shake of his huge head, he actually threw the glazed lamp.
Broken.
With a "clang" sound, the colorful lamp broke into countless petals.
Gu Chunuan's heart tightened, and an unknown thought flashed out.
Hua Qiluo's eyes widened and she looked at the broken lamp on the ground in disbelief.
Broken... Broken...
The colorful glass lamp was broken...
The lamp is broken, how can their saint come back?
Hua Qiluo, who originally wanted to spare her life, was instantly angry. The murderous aura of an innocent and innocent teenage girl suddenly shot out.
"How dare you break the colorful lanterns? Do you know what the colorful lanterns mean to our holy race?"
"Bang bang bang bang..."
The doors and windows that were originally open were suddenly closed for unknown reasons, and a murderous aura filled the entire room.
Gu Chunuan was calm and calm.
What a strong murderous spirit.
Such deep inner strength.
It seems that she underestimated her. This little girl is much more powerful than she imagined.
Boo hoo hoo…
The snow-white silk satin was like blades as thin as cicada wings, carrying a billowing murderous aura and attacking her in an orderly manner.