The second sister originally whispered with a few sisters around her, but did not expect that other girls would immediately follow the harmony.
Everyone said that Aixiang said behind Yan Yan's right and wrong.
Shao Fei hurriedly scolded: "The non -discussion behind it is disrespectful!"
The girls immediately didn't say a word, all bowed their heads.
Yan Yan turned around and laughed at everyone:
"Ai Xiang didn't talk nonsense, I just didn't care about her, I did pretend that she would not recognize her."
The girls immediately raised their heads, some were blank, and some were shocked.
Is the little prince's temperament too straight?
They have never seen such a prince.
Cheng Yu never said that.
Even if this kind of words are said from the mouth of the master, no one dares to pick it up!
Zong, do n’t leave a face for yourself?
Shao Fei was also a little surprised, and quickly followed the circle: "Ai Xiang's personality is indeed a little proud, all of which I have taught in the past."
Yan Yan shook his head: "I have nothing to do with anyone, I just don't like her. I will not wait to see her since I met her in Meng Huazong. I think she is too fake!"
Shao Fei was embarrassed, and she couldn't say anything now.
Yan Yan's personality is too frank.
In the past, she had not handled children with a personality such as Yan Yan, and it was a bit uncomfortable.
But Shao Fei didn't notice that the second sister behind the two and those little apprentices of her, who looked at Yan Yan's eyes, were all shining.
As soon as the little prince said, he poked in them.
The Lord Lord said it was too right. Ai Xiang was too fake!
They don't like Ai Xiang too!
They like this personality. They like this personality.
Yan Yan said curiously: "Alas, what about Aixiang? Why do you leave Tian Bei Island, don't see her together with you?"
Shao Fei: "I hit her in public that day, and she left with me quietly after she returned. Now I don't know where she is."
Yan Yan frowned.
Missing Aixiang is not a good thing.
After all, she had seen the situation when she first came to this world ...
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"Click!"
The exquisite crystal cup was crushed in the palm of your hand.
Several disciples of Changsheng Pavilion standing opposite the opposite side of Rong Mochou quickly lowered their heads deeply.
Sitting next to him, a slightly blessed body was a little blessed. The five fingers in his early thirties cleverly played a bamboo root carving cup.
"Mao girl who has nothing to do, then kill, how do you need to move this big liver!"
Rong Mochou's face is even more overwhelming: "I don’t know how to kill?"
"Huh, that day you didn't see the boy's face of the kid's boy. In front of my face, the words were bold, it's just ashamed!"
The man heard the words, and gently put the bamboo root carving cup on his hand on the coffee table at hand, and regardless of Rong Mochou's annoying face, a round fat face laughed:
"Hey, the rumors outside the rumor is true? Qifu, the unparalleled little cub, really likes the little girl of Baiwu Temple?"
After speaking, the man's short radish seemed to stroke his jaw with his fingers with a smooth beard.
"It is said that the kid in Qifu is very eye -catching. The little girl he can see must be wrong."
"Hey! Unfortunately, I didn't go with you that day, the little girl looked beautiful ... 欸, where do you go?
Seeing that Rong Mochou walked out of the house, the fat man quietly spread the disciples of the Changsheng Pavilion standing on the ground: "Let's go, these days, the elder brother is not good, and he is careful."
Several Changsheng Pavilion disciples were grateful, and respectful for fat men: "Thank you Uncle Three"
The fat man who was called "Uncle Three Master" waved his hands, and the people retreated.
The fat man watched the direction where Rong Mochou had disappeared, shook his head, and sighed: "What must be done so!"
Although the tone was helpless, the fat man followed.
Along the Huiming path that Rong Mochou just left, walk all the way inward, bypass the rockery, and passes through the stone bridge. On the opposite side is a simple -shaped Mao Ting.
There is only a circle of seats in front of the fence in the pavilion, and a large tall banana tree is planted next to it.
This is obviously a good place to listen to rain.
The fat man walked in front of Mao Pavilion, and helped a railing of the pavilion mouth, and stepped into the pavilion step by step, and the man also disappeared.
In the eyes of outsiders, there is no one in the pavilion.
However, the man beside him passed through the pavilion, and then walked along the path between the banana forests, and a row of blue tile white bricks appeared, a few neat bungalows.
The fat man saw one of the doors that opened, and from the vague voice of speaking, he walked towards the door of the door.
Open the door, the furnishings in the house are simple, just a simple bamboo bed and a small book case.
Rong Mochou was sitting on the wooden bench in front of the book, and a little girl stood by the bamboo bed inside.
The fat man glanced at the little girl carefully.
At the age of six or seventeen years old, he opened the spirit root to calculate the monk, but basically there was nothing to cultivate. It looked average. The skin was white, and a few small freckles were born around the bridge of the nose.
The little girl's clothes were waped in the old color, and the body was thin and thin, and she looked a little bit pitiful.
The fat man looked back and stood beside the door quietly.
Listening to Rong Mochou asked: "What do you just say?"
The little girl nodded immediately: "I guarantee that the sentence is true!"
The fat man glanced at the little girl without trace.
Looking at the inconspicuousness, it was very neat.
Rong Mochou nodded: "I will check what you said, do you think there are any missing?"
The little girl frowned immediately: "All I know tells you, don't you say I said you just let me go?"
Rong Mochou's fingers gently tapped the desktop, and suddenly asked: "I just said that Yan Yan hid Lingmai on his body at that time, but according to your speech, she did not start practicing at that time, but your master then at that time
But it is already the realm of Jindan. "
"Can the monks in Jin Dan have no spiritual wheat in an ordinary person?"
Listening to this problem, the fat man also set his gaze on the little girl.
He saw the little girl widened her eyes, and stared at Rong Mochou without blinking.
The fat man has only seen something from the eyes of a young girl: greedy
No hidden nor holding it. This little girl put her greed in her eyes so big in her eyes.
The fat man immediately understood.
This is a little girl with a strong ambition, but the experience of life is still worse.
Such a little girl is actually the most likely to fall into dangerous situations.
The fat man still clicked, and looked at the little girl who met for the first time in front of him.