Through the moon shadow gauze on the window, the sunlight shone into the house very softly, but for some reason, the light and elegant light still shook my eyes sourly.

I lay on the bed, staring at the tent where I was blessed with my longevity, and pondering about my life.

Alas, it seems that I was really stingy before I was reincarnated. If I had stuffed a few more silver ingots into the little ghost of the King of Hell, they might not have let me be a short-lived ghost.

Suddenly, a bang interrupted my sorrow.

I was shocked suddenly, it seemed like the sound of the door panel being kicked open-

In the blue sky and the sun is blue, there are some bold thieves doing evil in Taixi Mountain?

I wrapped the thin quilt tightly and thought carefully whether I should shout "Help". But before I could figure it out, my eleventh senior brother, who was floating in white, swayed the vegetarian fan in his left hand, carried a food box in his right hand, and sang the screen that was pine cranes longevity and turned around.

Maybe seeing me wrapped like a rice dumpling, Senior Brother Eleven stared at me for a while, and Liangliang said, "Your board is really not very strong."

What? What he meant... was he kicking my door?

"You...you..." I grew up to fourteen years old, but I didn't know that I had a stuttering problem.

Senior Brother Eleven ignored me and turned around naturally, opened a food box, served a small white porridge very naturally, stretched out a spoon very naturally, and brought the spoon very naturally to his mouth.

That porridge is my breakfast!

I was stunned. How could this eleventh senior brother, who was so beautiful in white and tall, make such a description?

After a while, maybe my little white porridge was seen. Senior Brother Eleven put the bowl with satisfaction, touched a simple and clean white veil, and wiped his mouth: "Hurry up, don't let Master wait for a long time."

I was very angry. This eleventh senior brother not only kicked my door, but also drank my porridge. He was really domineering! He should have a good meal and let him teach him a long lesson!

However, now, I have no ability to tie a chicken or carry a tripod. If I have an attack, I may lose my lady's face. It would be better to do it slowly. Therefore, I nodded calmly and calmly.

Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and Master holds a banquet at the Sifang Pavilion in the middle of the lake.

The willow branches rose from the wind, and they pointed gently onto the lake surface, spreading ripples.

When I followed Senior Brother Eleven to the Jingshui Lake, the Master and all the Senior Brothers were already sitting in the Sifang Pavilion.

When the master saw me, he waved to me with a smile: "Xiao Shier, come here quickly."

All the senior brothers pursed their lips, as if waiting for a good show.

I walked towards the master in surprise. He smiled and took a brush and dipped it into the wine cup on the table.

Suddenly I felt a coolness, and the soft and wet brushstrokes slid across my smooth forehead.

"alright."

I reached out with confusion and wanted to touch my forehead, but Senior Brother Ten smiled and pulled my sleeves and pulled me to the lakeside.

"Here, take a look."

The Mirror Lake is clear and clear, like a bright mirror.

Looking at the reflection in the water, my eyes immediately became sore and swollen.

There was a shallow handwriting on my forehead, and I looked carefully and looked like a "king".

The master and the senior brothers actually joined forces to tease me!

I turned around and stared at my master angrily and annoyedly.

"Little junior sister, what you ordered on your forehead is realgar wine." Perhaps seeing a mist in my eyes, Senior Brother Ten quickly explained, "On this day of the Dragon Boat Festival, a 'king' on your forehead can not only use tigers to suppress evil, but also use realgar to drive away poison. The idea is very good. This is what Mrs. Zhang from the hunter's house at the foot of the mountain told us..."

"Drop...repel poison?" I murmured.

"Isn't Xiao Shier happy?" The master looked at me with a smile, as if he hadn't seen the mist in my eyes.

I was shocked. If I could detoxify, I would be the lively Ye Rong again, and I would be happy...

However, after thinking about it carefully, how did I think this was a trick to coax children? Through the moon shadow gauze on the window, the sunlight shone into the house very softly, but for some reason, the light and elegant light still shook my eyes sourly.

I lay on the bed, staring at the tent where I was blessed with my longevity, and pondering about my life.

Alas, it seems that I was really stingy before I was reincarnated. If I had stuffed a few more silver ingots into the little ghost of the King of Hell, they might not have let me be a short-lived ghost.

Suddenly, a bang interrupted my sorrow.

I was shocked suddenly, it seemed like the sound of the door panel being kicked open-

In the blue sky and the sun is blue, there are some bold thieves doing evil in Taixi Mountain?

I wrapped the thin quilt tightly and thought carefully whether I should shout "Help". But before I could figure it out, my eleventh senior brother, who was floating in white, swayed the vegetarian fan in his left hand, carried a food box in his right hand, and sang the screen that was pine cranes longevity and turned around.

Maybe seeing me wrapped like a rice dumpling, Senior Brother Eleven stared at me for a while, and Liangliang said, "Your board is really not very strong."

What? What he meant... was he kicking my door?

"You...you..." I grew up to fourteen years old, but I didn't know that I had a stuttering problem.

Senior Brother Eleven ignored me and turned around naturally, opened a food box, served a small white porridge very naturally, stretched out a spoon very naturally, and brought the spoon very naturally to his mouth.

That porridge is my breakfast!

I was stunned. How could this eleventh senior brother, who was so beautiful in white and tall, make such a description?

After a while, maybe my little white porridge was seen. Senior Brother Eleven put the bowl with satisfaction, touched a simple and clean white veil, and wiped his mouth: "Hurry up, don't let Master wait for a long time."

I was very angry. This eleventh senior brother not only kicked my door, but also drank my porridge. He was really domineering! He should have a good meal and let him teach him a long lesson!

However, now, I have no ability to tie a chicken or carry a tripod. If I have an attack, I may lose my lady's face. It would be better to do it slowly. Therefore, I nodded calmly and calmly.

Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and Master holds a banquet at the Sifang Pavilion in the middle of the lake.

The willow branches rose from the wind, and they pointed gently onto the lake surface, spreading ripples.

When I followed Senior Brother Eleven to the Jingshui Lake, the Master and all the Senior Brothers were already sitting in the Sifang Pavilion.

When the master saw me, he waved to me with a smile: "Xiao Shier, come here quickly."

All the senior brothers pursed their lips, as if waiting for a good show.

I walked towards the master in surprise. He smiled and took a brush and dipped it into the wine cup on the table.

Suddenly I felt a coolness, and the soft and wet brushstrokes slid across my smooth forehead.

"alright."

I reached out with confusion and wanted to touch my forehead, but Senior Brother Ten smiled and pulled my sleeves and pulled me to the lakeside.

"Here, take a look."

The Mirror Lake is clear and clear, like a bright mirror.

Looking at the reflection in the water, my eyes immediately became sore and swollen.

There was a shallow handwriting on my forehead, and I looked carefully and looked like a "king".

The master and the senior brothers actually joined forces to tease me!

I turned around and stared at my master angrily and annoyedly.

"Little junior sister, what you ordered on your forehead is realgar wine." Perhaps seeing a mist in my eyes, Senior Brother Ten quickly explained, "On this day of the Dragon Boat Festival, a 'king' on your forehead can not only use tigers to suppress evil, but also use realgar to drive away poison. The idea is very good. This is what Mrs. Zhang from the hunter's house at the foot of the mountain told us..."

"Drop...repel poison?" I murmured.

"Isn't Xiao Shier happy?" The master looked at me with a smile, as if he hadn't seen the mist in my eyes.

I was shocked. If I could detoxify, I would be the lively Ye Rong again, and I would be happy...
Chapter completed!