"Speaking of Baoer, I really remembered one thing, that year, the immortal fruit of the north city ..."
Feng Yan was about to carry the long story of Feng Wu's past, but as soon as Feng Wu heard this, where did you still wait? Turn around and run!
After two steps, Feng Wu suddenly stopped.
No ...
Zuo Qingyu didn't know what channel to know about Xianling fruit. She would definitely tell Fengxun in the future. Thinking of this, Feng Wu turned back deeply at Fengxun.
"I lost my gambling before, and I owed me a bet, right?" Feng Wu asked seriously.
Before that, the two people would bet on whether there would be the Feng dancing birthday to the Feng dance.
How could this Fengxun forget?
Feng Yan stared at Feng Wu with both hands: "What do you want to do? No one, a terrible one."
Feng Wu stared at Feng Xun, and said, "Can I treat you before?"
Fengxun: "... should it be okay?"
Feng Wu: "What should be okay? It's particularly good, anyway ... I used to pit you once, and now this bet is lost. Let's sell it now, right?"
Feng Xun's face was embarrassed: "Wait, why did you pit me before? I don’t know about it?"
Feng Wu thought, you soon knew it.
Feng Wu: "Whether you know this matter, anyway, the two of us offset each other now, right?"
Feng Xun touched his head and always felt that he was pitted.
Feng Wu stared at him: "Isn't it right? One sentence!"
Fengxun: "... Just right."
Feng Wu: "It's what you said, then that's it, it is not allowed to change the hook for a hundred years."
Just in the wind and ignorance, he had been hooked by Feng Wu.
"Hey, you tell me, what did you pit at that time? Hey, girl?" Feng Xun wanted to catch Feng Wu, but Feng Wu ran fast, and he didn't see the figure in an instant.
Fengxun: "..."
In the yard, the bright moonlight pour down.
Fengxun sat on the stool, touched the back of the back, and touched it while recalling.
That girl used to pit him in the end? He didn't know anything? Is the process of half a solution of this puzzle ... Lan Shou!
"Wind Lord."
Just when Feng Xun was puzzled, a white skirt was sitting opposite him.
In the moonlight, the girl is as beautiful as immortal, and the extraordinary is extraordinary.
"Zuo Qingyu?" Feng Xun stared at the woman in front of her, and her heart rose a sense of vigilance.
It is strange to say that when I saw Zuo Qingyu, he was still a friend of the other party. He hoped that he was making trouble. Now seeing it again, Feng Yan always feels that they are enemies and friends.
Obviously he and Zuo Qingyu had no conflict of interests, it was strange.
"What do you think Feng Wu?" Zuo Qingyu asked when he opened the door and saw the mountain.
Feng Yan stared at her vigilantly: "What do you mean by asking this? Of course she is my closest sister."
Zuo Qingyu: "The closest sister? Feng Yan, you should be the closest sister, what is she?"
Feng Xun frowned: "I can understand, are you provoking separation?"
Zuo Qingyu: "After you read these things, do I provoke separation?"
If there is no extra words in Zuo Qingyu, she is a fairy who is high, and does not want to say extra words to mortals, just put the evidence directly.
Zuo Qingzhang pushed the things he found out to the wind.