[Duck Duck, I think it's necessary for you to complain to Lao Gong.] ]

After coming out of the sea of knowledge, the little guy snorted and directly caught the big gray eagle squatting on his shoulder.

Grab its fate by the neck and threaten it fiercely, [You tell him to be normal, stop scribbling this kind of tiring plot, or I'll protest.] ]

[…… Cough! Ahem! I'm going to die, let go, let go! It's useless to take my anger out! I'm not a boss! ]

The duck and duck, who suddenly felt that they had difficulty breathing, couldn't help flapping their wings frantically, wailing and protesting.

But there was a feeling that it was not OK in my heart.

To be honest, it also thinks the plot is a bit strange this time.

Writing yourself as a madman is something that others can do, but a shameless existence like a boss will never be able to do it!

- Could it be that this time, there are external factors that have come in to interfere?

Thinking of this, Duck Duck felt extremely headache.

The strange original owner last time, and the bug that is likely to pop up if you take a wrong step, has already made it very worried.

This time, he directly drove people crazy...... What the hell is going to be!

In short, it's a sad duck now.

However, it seems useless to feel sorry for yourself here.

You can only take one step at a time.

Finally broke free from Xiang Xing's confinement, Duck Duck flapped her wings, and when she was about to continue to "poison" herself, she instantly turned off the time-stop function.

Everything that had solidified around him suddenly came alive again, so that the little guy could only brake the car violently and silently roll his eyes at the duck.

Cunning stinky duck, huh.

She snorted as she quickly bounced off the ground and patted the dusty gown.

"Back to the saint, the last general just accidentally fell." Jiujiu Chinese

Before she stopped, the cordial greeting sent by Situ Ling, with a faint urging, continued to speak, "Holy Lord, it's not early, let's hurry up and see Miss Fenghan." ”

After seeing it, she will immediately pack up this unconscious little emperor and send it back to the imperial capital, so as not to repeat the tragedy!

I have to save my life first, and then secretly come back to study Feng Lan's stubble afterwards.

Forget it when she's tired, huh.

“…… Big Star, why do I think you look weird? ”

Looking at the little face that was rolling his eyes sadly, Situ Ling's face was full of question marks again.

I asked him to urge him just now, but now he is more anxious than him.

I don't understand, I don't understand.

It's just that a certain little emperor is a simple-minded master after all, and he didn't think much about it in his heart.

Soon led Xiang Xing and stepped on the bamboo ladder that rotated upwards in this Fengxiang Building, wanting to go to the top floor.

However, before the two of them took a few steps up, in the stage below that was still performing, there was a sudden sound of "Keng~!" ”

Hearing this, Xiang Xing paused instantly, his watery eyes widened slightly.

The sound sounded like something was a string that snapped and made a strange noise.

Thinking about it, she raised her eyebrows, as if she realized something, and hurriedly lowered her eyes and looked down.

Sure enough, at this time, Feng Lan had stopped playing, and was stunned in front of the guqin in front of him.

And the strings of that harp ...... There is no one left!

How do you have to play this to pop this effect......

The little guy couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

But in the next second, she, as well as the benefactors present who were also stunned, saw Feng Lan's figure sway, and suddenly stood up.