On the contrary, the Terrans are the weakest of the other races, and they are oppressed by the rest of the races all year round, and the Terrans are gloomy, selfish, self-interested, and hateful to the rest of the races, and because of their large numbers, they feel that they should be the masters of the earth.

He remembered the first time he met the little princess of the alien fire clan, she was playing with the boy of the mermaid clan, and wanted to take them away as a teenager in the village, but he stopped him, he saw such a bright girl for the first time, wearing a fiery red feather coat, slender, tall, and there was a small flame in her eyes when she was angry, especially beautiful, and said crisply, "If you want me to release people, you can do it, then you will pay for yourself." ”

That year, he was still a teenager, his love was not opened, he was molested for the first time, he was red from face to feet, and he didn't dare to look directly into her bright eyes. ”

"I didn't. ”

"My aunt said that blushing is like, and being honest is not okay. ”

The thoughts of the prosperous scenery have been suppressed for many years, and suddenly it appears that I can't bear this heavy sweetness, and the tip of my heart seems to have been touched, and I am paralyzed from arm to toe.

"Why are you blushing?" Jiang Xiaocha rolled her eyes, "I won't poke you." ”

Sheng Jing smiled, "Xiaocha, I don't have a crush on Jiang Cha." ”

"Tsk. Jiang Xiaocha, "Okay, okay, you don't have a crush." ”

You're a showman!

A lot of age, I don't dare to say if I like it, pitiful.

"I don't know why I wore it on Jiang Cha, and I don't know where the original Jiang Cha went, it may be difficult for you to find her, but my body is gone, she wants to come back, where am I going?" Although Jiang Xiaocha didn't want to occupy the magpie's nest, he had no choice but to do so.

She's got something to do.

Sheng Jing was silent, Jiang Xiaocha, "Will you report me?"

"What's in it for me to report you?"

"It's also oh, the half-demon shooting, you still invested, report me and you're cool. Jiang Xiaocha held back for a while, "Why did you go and send me flowers?"

Sheng Jing pursed his lips and fell silent again.

Jiang Xiaocha discovered one thing, "What you don't want to say, listen selectively?"

"No!" Sheng Jing said, "I don't want to lie to you, and I don't want to tell you, so I'm thinking about how to answer you." ”

Jiang Xiaocha, "......"

Shut up, then!

Jiang Xiaocha stood in the center of the bell tower, listening to the bell ringing at twelve o'clock, thinking very much about He Huanhuan, who had passed away, loneliness, regret and happiness, and a rush of brains.

"Happy Chinese New Year's Eve. Sheng Jing said.

His voice rang in the middle of the night with the New Year's bells, and fireworks bloomed in the distance of the bell tower, and lively fireworks flew into the night sky, blooming the colors of reunion.

Jiang Xiaocha heard the ancient blessings in the bell of Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Happy Chinese New Year's Eve. Jiang Xiaocha said.

When the two returned to the mountain, it was already one o'clock in the morning, and as soon as they entered the door, Jiang Xiaocha was stunned.

The palace is full of red lanterns, and the beads on the reliefs are replaced by night pearls, emitting a faint light, a little weaker than modern light bulbs, but exceptionally gentle.

In the garden pond in the temple, irises are turned into lanterns, and the pond is full of ups and downs, and the lanterns reflect each other.

Dozens of different styles of lanterns float above the palace, and paintings of different styles are painted outside the lanterns, enveloping the entire palace in ancient style.

"It's beautiful. Jiang Xiaocha's eyes lit up, and dozens of ever-bright lights were vaguely arranged into a line of words.

Little tea to be happy.