Lian Shang finally understood what Shi Wushuang's real intention was. When she saw the tumbler in front of everyone was Ximen Qingmin's face, she turned her head in disbelief and looked at Shi Wushuang with a little hesitation.
Open your mouth.
"WuShuang, what's going on?"
Shi Wushuang raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled distractedly.
"What's going on? That's it. It's for your entertainment. If you don't believe it, look!"
The two of them stared at Shi Wushuang coming to the tumbler, and watched him stretch out his bone-sharp palm and hit the tumbler hard on the face. Then, an unexpected thing happened, and they thought they would not be able to speak.
The tumbler, while being beaten, made waves of crying that were no different from himself.
This sudden accident really scared Lian Shang and the others. Although they were confused, they still made gestures out of instinct just in case.
The shocked and angry Lian Shang shouted with a little dissatisfaction.
"WuShuang, can you explain to me what this is?"
Shi Wushuang saw them so alert, and felt that it was too fussy and couldn't help but feel sweaty.
"Actually, this is just an ordinary tumbler. I just use special materials and magical magic pens to draw lifelike faces of characters. According to the requirements of the painter, what sounds and expressions should the work make."
"It's really the only one?"
Lian Shang slowly put down his gesture in doubt. He still approached the tumbler carefully. With the unparalleled permission of the world, he plucked up the courage to hit the tumbler's left cheek.
In an instant, the tumbler who had stopped crying actually held his mouth and started crying. This indescribable feeling made Lian Shang feel inexplicably excited.
Undaunted, she punched hard and punched the tumbler in every position. Looking at the tumbler's sad face, she cried and whined. This further stimulated Lian Shang's instinct to be bad, and the force of the attack was even stronger than the past.
Seeing the tumbler falling back and forth, his terrible appearance, Shi Wushuang and Mu Sang had dark faces on his face.
Fortunately, the tumbler's material is very stress-resistant, otherwise, according to Lian Shang's fighting style, it will ensure that the corpse will remain in less than a second!
Lian Shang became more and more excited as he played, and finally fell into a state of selflessness. The long-stilled depression in his heart also dissipated a lot without realizing it. His face raised a coquettish but innocent smile.
Seeing this, Shi Wushuang truly felt relieved. Lian Shang finally changed back to his original appearance. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he stretched out the handkerchief he carried with him and held it in front of her and said gently.
"Don't fight if you're tired of playing, take a break."
Lian Shang looked up when he heard this, nodded happily, and grinned.
"good!"
It was rare that she was in a particularly good mood today. She picked up his handkerchief and gently wiped her cheeks, but the curiosity in her heart did not subtract a slight amount, but instead became more and more.
"Hey, the world is unparalleled. I suddenly remembered that you are not a person in the demon world. Why do you know more details than me? I'm afraid this is unreasonable?"
Shi Wushuang's face stagnated, and then he slowly smiled.
"Of course I won't know so much. The reason I know so much is because... Musang told me... that he wanted to take us to somewhere else to relax."
"Okay! Musang actually has such fun things, you didn't say it clearly! It's time to fight!"
Lian Shang, who pretended to be angry, glared at Mu Sang with his cheeks, but Mu Sang smiled awkwardly, and his heart was already galloping for a long time.
Shi Wushuang knew better than anyone else about this matter. Why did he do this? What was Shi Wushuang's idea!