Jasmine was frightened by the ocean balls pouring out of the sky and took a few steps back. Luo Jiutian, who was squatting by the door, was directly knocked down by the ocean balls.
The ocean balls kept pouring out, and Jasmine watched in shock as the ocean balls, which were more than one meter high in the room, rushed out of the room like a dike, and soon Luo Jiutian was submerged.
Jasmine ignored Luo Jiutian and stepped aside, letting the ocean ball flow out smoothly.
The height of the ocean ball in Xiaolan's room gradually decreased. Seeing that the time was almost up, Jasmine called Xiaolan's name and walked into the room.
When passing by the door, she accidentally stepped on Luo Jiutian who was lying on the ground. Jasmine was so angry that she kicked him aside and continued walking into the room.
"Xiaolan?" Jasmine pulled open the ocean balls on both sides, "Are you here?"
At this time, a little guy jumped on her right shoulder. Jasmine turned her head and it was black skin.
"Ah! Why is the bowl empty? Where is Heipi?!" Luo Jiutian's wailing sound came from behind.
This stinky guy.
"You asked us to come here to find Xiaolan, right?" Jasmine steadied herself, "Where is she?"
Heipi jumped deeper into the room. His light body could move freely in the world of the ocean ball. He finally stopped near the bedside table and jumped up on the spot.
It seems that Xiaolan is indeed there.
Jasmine fluttered closer.
"Xiaolan?"
"Well...well..."
Sure enough, it's here!
Jasmine stretched her hands forward and groped hard.
His left hand touched a piece of warm skin.
"Xiaolan!"
Jasmine grabbed Xiaolan's arm and quickly pushed aside the ocean ball covering it with her other hand.
After a while, Xiaolan, with stars in her eyes, finally showed her face.
"Xiaolan!" Jasmine felt like laughing, but felt that she shouldn't do that, so she tried her best to hold it back, "Are you okay?"
"I……"
Xiaolan's consciousness returned little by little. She opened her eyes and felt that she had a second life.
Why does it feel like floating?
Are you flying?
"Xiaolan!" Jasmine called her soul back, "What's going on with these ocean balls?"
"Ocean ball?..." Xiaolan's eyes began to focus, "Ah!"
She suddenly remembered something, pulled out her hands with all her strength, and started digging around in the world of ocean balls.
Jasmine looked at Xiaolan's exposed hands and blinked.
What I am holding in my left hand is...
"There is... there is another person!" Xiaolan said incoherently while scratching, "Quickly..."
"There's another one? Oh...I...I'm grabbing her..."
Jasmine barely understood what Xiaolan meant, and while pulling the arm out, she filtered the possible identity of the owner of the arm in her mind.
Hiss--shouldn't everyone you know be cleaning the kitchen downstairs? The rest...
"Oh my god..." Xiaolan gasped, "Could she..."
"No, no," Jasmine bent down and touched one of the man's legs, "She is still warm and alive."
Jasmine was pulling out the hair below, and Xiaolan was shaving on top. After a while, a few strands of light brown curly hair appeared in the gaps between the ocean balls.
"Hey!"
Jasmine made a strong move, and a girl emerged from the ocean ball.
The girl's long brown curly hair was already messy. She lay quietly in Jasmine's arms, motionless, as if she had fainted.
"Ask the spirit!" Xiaolan turned the girl over.
Jasmine saw the girl's face. It was a beautiful face of a royal sister, and... she looked a little familiar.
Where have you seen it?
"Hey! This is..." Jasmine recognized it, "This is not the time to queue up..."
Jasmine thought of this brown-haired girl with gray eyes. She was in front of their group before entering the Ten Days Banquet game venue.
The question is...how did she appear here?
Jasmine cast doubtful eyes on Xiaolan.
"I... let's go out first and explain later."
The army of ocean balls had rolled down the stairs. Jasmine and Xiao Lan, who were sweating profusely, moved Wen Ling to the next room. Xiao Lan reached out and patted Wen Ling's face left and right, "Hey, Wen Ling, wake up...
…”
Wenling Youyou opened her eyes, and gray pupils appeared.
"Xiaolan?"
The expression on Qing Ling's face seemed to say, "Why are you here?"
Jasmine crossed her arms and looked at the two people in front of her, "Let me explain now."
Wen Ling's eyes moved to Jasmine, her pupils opened slightly, and she asked, "Who are you?..."
"She is Jasmine," Xiaolan introduced enthusiastically, "Today is her birthday."
"Ah!" Wen Ling quickly sat up, looked to the side, and then spotted the ocean balls rolling in the corridor, pointing to the ocean fairways, "Gift!"
This expression was too abstract, and Jasmine couldn't quite understand it for a while.
"The thing is like this," Xiaolan explained, "Wen Ling and I met in the game. At that time, we formed a good friendship..."
"Well," Jasmine looked at Xiaolan condescendingly, with a hint of anger in her eyes, "What's next?"
Xiaolan swallowed guiltily, "When I went to the street to prepare a gift for you this morning, I happened to meet Wen Ling..."
"No!..." Wen Ling interrupted Xiaolan's words and pointed at herself and Xiaolan in a panic.
"Oh, yes, it wasn't just a coincidence, but she finally found me," Xiaolan clasped her hands and shrank in front of Jasmine, "Then...she heard someone had a birthday, and she said...she had something cool
Gift."
Wen Ling nodded vigorously.
"A gift?" Jasmine turned around and glanced. Several ocean balls had already rolled into the room. "A room full of ocean balls?"
Do these things have anything to do with coolness?
"Yes, actually... originally I only took two ocean balls." Xiao Lan grabbed two balls, one blue and one white, from the ground. "The rest were all conjured by Wen Ling using magic."
Good guy.
This was the first time that I saw someone perform a magic trick that almost killed me.
"But...she didn't seem to be able to control her magic power," Xiaolan pretended to cry, "By the time we realized it, we had been buried by the ocean ball. I could only send Heipi to ask for help..."
Jasmine looked at Wen Ling with strange eyes, and Wen Ling blinked and broke into a silly smile.
"Happy birth!"
"Why is she talking like that?" Jasmine finally couldn't help it anymore and asked Xiang Xiaolan.
"She has a flaw, so she can only speak two or two words." In order to save trouble, Xiaolan directly stamped the situation of asking the spirit as a "flaw", "It's quite pitiful, I understand..."
"No..." Wen Ling snorted quietly from the side, "Tianji..."