Since the incident with Song Lan, my relationship with the child has been stiff.
He ignored me and no one cooked anymore.
Three days later, I finally couldn't help it, took the initiative to buy vegetables, and quietly put a few maltose in the vegetable basket and put it at the door of his house.
xiangfenglingIf there is no more food to eat, I will inedia.
There is no need to eat in the future, but I still like the variety of food in the world.
He was determined to fight with me, but he didn't even take sugar.
I went to the Taoist priest, Xiao Xingchen's candy, he should have taken it.
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However, after opening the door, he was not in the house at all.
xiaoxingchenFairy friend is not there.
shuanghuaDid he go night hunting?
ajingHow can that bad thing do good?
xiangfenglingForget it, I'll go find him.
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I almost finished walking around Xicheng, but I still couldn't find his figure.
xiangfenglingDid he elope with the old turtle?
Yes, he went out of town with the old turtle, I should go to the suburbs to find it.
He and I should not be far away, otherwise away from the Yin Tiger Talisman, I should have turned into a ghost long ago, how can I still maintain a human form?
He was afraid that he had been following me all the time, and he deliberately avoided me.
The suburbs are bigger and more tiring to find. Anyway, I don't look for it anymore, let's sit by the small rock pool and take a nap.
Bamboo trees surround each other.
I sat upright by the stone pool and closed my eyes for a while.
"Ba da -"
The sound of stones colliding with the ground was clear and sweet.
A small stone rolled to my side.
One, two, three...
I was happy and knew that if I looked for it seriously, this bear child deliberately avoided me.
If I give up looking, he'll come up on his own.
xiangfenglingIt's time to come out, everyone is waiting for you to cook.
I stood up, patted the dust on my white dress, and crossed my hips.
Sure enough, he appeared behind a big green bamboo.
However, after he came, a strong smell of blood also came over.
He stood behind a dense screen of bamboo, with overlapping bamboo leaves, and I couldn't see if there were any wounds on his body.
He answered me with a hoarse voice.
xiangfenglingWhere have you been these days?
He answered honestly.
I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
xiangfenglingWhy kill pigs?
xueyangYou said that if you can't control the desire to kill, you will kill pigs.
xiangfenglingDoes the pig have an owner?
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I stripped away the bamboo leaves in front of me and pulled the child to the stone pool and sat down.
The water in the pool was clear and clear. His blood-stained hand reached into the water, and the bright red fainted, disturbing a pool of small fish.
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