The eight centipedes couldn't help but admire this little Feng'er's acting skills.
It's a pity that they have demon power, but they can't use it at this time, because they don't dare to use it randomly in the human world.
Xiao Mo'er came in just in time to play dirty, glared at Xiao Feng'er, and shouted: "Why are you crying? You can't get out if you cry anymore. It's better to eat, drink and sleep! I'm so hungry, Lu.
Zhu, uncle, I want to eat something, some delicious pastries!"
That tone was really that of a great master, and there was no trace of the prisoner's panic at all.
When Lu Zhu outside the carriage heard this, before he could react, Bai Mingyue beside him was already annoyed: "These children that Lu Qingqing gave birth to are really not serious. At this moment, they still think that they are uncles! They still want to eat
!”
Unexpectedly, Luzhu said calmly: "Let someone buy some cakes and send them in!"
Of course, he doesn't really love these children, but he has his own plans. These three children are his best bargaining chips now, but it's okay if he can exchange for a few pastries for them to be quiet all the way.
Besides, aren’t the prisoners on death row treated with good food and drinks before they die?
The corner of his mouth curved into a sinister smile.
Bai Mingyue's heart trembled for no reason. She was now more and more afraid of Luzhu. Ever since she came out of Wu Gorge, Luzhu had become more and more gloomy, and it was so cruel that it scared her...
But fortunately, he has always been very good to me.
So I didn't dare to ask why, I just nodded, turned around and told the servants on the side to buy some pastries from the open shop.
"I want to drink hot milk. If I don't drink hot milk in the morning, my skin will not be white and tender..." At this moment, Xiao Feng'er, who was still crying, also screamed.
Bai Mingyue frowned and glanced at Lu Zhu, but saw that Lu Zhu didn't respond at all, so she had to grit her teeth and said to her subordinates: "Buy a few more glasses of milk!"
"yes!"
At this time, the three little girls in the carriage were smiling so proudly that they were sure that Lu Zhu was not trying to kill them, but was using them to threaten their parents.
And along the way, it would actually be a good deal if we exchanged some delicious pastries for them not to make any noise, right?
Little Mo'er lay lazily in the iron cage, with an evil smile on his lips: "It turns out that being imprisoned is not a painful thing. You can eat and drink, except that sitting in this iron cage is a bit awkward.
Apart from being uncomfortable, it’s not bad at all!”
After saying these words, Luzhu and his party almost vomited blood.
This kid, I really don’t know whether to say he is too naive or too cunning!
Only Green Bamboo had a slight smile on his lips. In fact, he admired these children. If they were not Baili Fenghua's children, he really wouldn't mind accepting them as his disciples.
At this time, Baili Fenghua and others had not discovered that Xiao Xianer had been captured.
The red candle warmed the tent, and Lu Qingqing was lying in Baili Fenghua's arms, sleeping as innocently as a newborn baby.
Baili Fenghua was not sleepy, he just held her tightly and chose the most comfortable position for her.
Under the red candle, he sometimes lowered his head to look at her clean and beautiful sleeping face, and his heart was filled with joy. It was so warm and sweet, and he really wanted to keep it like this forever.
