Chapter 349: The Little House
readx;?“ You're so hateful. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "When the evil sky was about to do it, he found that Lele had returned to me first, and he sighed and followed back to mine.
After dealing with these things, I looked at Wan'er: "What do you need to do now?" ”
"Give me happiness first, otherwise how can you let me save him?" Wan'er snatched happiness directly into my hands. This time I didn't have any resistance or resistance.
"Zhang Yan, help me go to the toilet and take out that little house. "When Wan'er told me, she didn't look at me at all.
"Okay, as long as it's really for pleasure. But I was still speechless, "Tell me where there is a so-called little house in the bathroom." ”
I also went to the bathroom when I was looking for joy and didn't find any small house inside. I'm guessing she's talking about toys or something.
"You go and you're there. Wan'er's words surprised me. She didn't look like she was lying, though.
"Really?" at least she should have told me how to get it, and it?
"Zhang Yan, you ......" Wan'er's breath also became a little weak, "I'm not in the mood to explain so much to you now, you just have to do what I say." ”
"Okay, be careful, and call me if there's anything. "I can see that she has sent too much spiritual power to Happy to become like this. To really solve this problem, it may still have to rely on the so-called small house.
I rushed into the bathroom only to realize that I didn't at all. But I did it anyway.
I was bored for a while, and I didn't find anything special, so I took out my phone and went out to play, and couldn't help muttering: "Is Wan'er cheating me about something?"
"Hey, hey. "Suddenly there was a strange scream in this bathroom.
"Who?" My first instinct was that I should pull my pants up, but I was afraid that it would affect the search for a small house, so I could only hold back first.
"Young man, don't bring paper to the toilet. A very old voice suddenly rang out from below.
"What?" I was startled when I saw an old hand sticking out of the hole, and when I thought of Wan'er's words, I tentatively said, "I don't like this tissue, I want to find it in the house myself." ”
"Well, young people nowadays are really, so picky about everything, I'll give it to you. The hand suddenly retracted, and after a few seconds, he gave me a palm-sized model of the house. From the outside, this model is exactly the same as Wan'er's villa.
"Thank you. "Although there is nothing dirty on this model, the thought of coming out from below makes me feel bad. But for the sake of joy, I could only catch it.
"Boy, next time you come over, remember to bring me something good. ”
The hand retracted again.
I didn't come out again after a few minutes.
I breathed a sigh of relief, and then I realized that it was time to save the joy.
I rushed down the hall.
Wan'er actually lay on the sofa with joy.
"No, something happened to her, too?" I placed the model on the table and touched Wan'er's nose with my hand.
I didn't feel any breath anymore.
"Wan'er, don't scare me, is something wrong with you?" I grabbed the hand and passed a stream of spiritual power.
"Zhang Yan, fortunately, you are not a fool and know how to improvise, otherwise I and Gao Xing would be completely hopeless. After a while, Wan'er woke up, and she was relieved to see that it was me. It's just that she still seems a little weak when she speaks.
Wan'er's mouth suddenly bulged, and then began to move. It looks a bit like a frog.
"Wan'er, what the hell are you like this?" Is this girl stupid, or is she evil? Just as I was about to check it carefully, I suddenly felt a spiritual power coming from Wan'er's hand towards me.
However, this spiritual power is not offensive in any way, and it is not overbearing, it is as gentle as flowing water.
My hand shook suddenly, and it parted from Wan'er's hand.
"Wan'er, how can you transfer your spiritual power back to me? You need to take care of yourself now, you need enough strength to be able to save your happiness. "I've always been more or less prejudiced against her, but when I saw her do that, I regretted it.
"Zhang Yan, there's nothing to do, I can recover anyway, and it doesn't take much spiritual power to do the following. Wan'er hasn't gotten to the small house on the table yet, "By the way, did you get what you wanted?"
I hurriedly took the small house and handed it to Wan'er: "It's this thing! ”
"Well, that's good. ”
Wan'er's face showed a smile of relief. After she grabbed the small house, her face suddenly changed from pale to ruddy, and her whole person became more energetic.
I thought to myself, "So that's the case, no wonder she doesn't care about my spiritual power at all." ”
"Do you want me to do anything?" Seeing Wan'er get up, I hurriedly made a statement.
I always feel that my relationship with Happy is more intimate, and if Wan'er does everything, I will inevitably have a feeling of owing her a favor.
"Lend me the peachwood sword. Wan'er stretched out her hand to me, then looked at me with strange eyes, "How do I think you treat happiness like your own son?"
"Do you think I'm going to have such a big child?" I said angrily, and gave her the peachwood sword.
"Why don't I see you being so good to me?" Wan'er smiled: "Zhang Yan, you are really eccentric." ”
"Do you need me to do this to you?" I asked rhetorically.
"Not now, maybe later. Wan'er didn't speak in a tone that was a joke, and even said that I saw a hint of a prophet in her.
Wan'er picked up the peachwood sword and suddenly stabbed at Xing.
"You ......" I wanted to stop it, but thinking that she had done a lot of things for her pleasure, it would not hurt her happiness. And isn't Joy dead? There can't be any harm in doing so now?
Joy suddenly turned into red light and flew into the small house.
Soul Gathering Dwelling!
I suddenly thought of these three words again, and I wondered if Wan'er was trying to absorb the happy soul to do something. Wan'er took out a talisman and lit it. The burning talisman circled the small house a few times, and then flew in as well.
Wan'er walked around the table with a peachwood sword, muttering words in her mouth. She spoke several times faster than an ordinary Taoist priest. I didn't even understand a few words. However, she should have said that she was happy at the beginning, and finally asked the happy three souls and seven spirits to come back.
After more than half an hour, I saw several different colored lights flying into the small house.
"It's fine. The peachwood sword in Wan'er's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and I had been staring at the small house just now, only to find that her body was covered with sweat. Wan'er's feet went limp. I saw that my hands were quick, and I hurriedly helped her: "You are fine." ”
"After exercising so much, it's normal to be a little tired. It wasn't uncomfortable this time. "Wan'er's words are a bit teasing me.
But I blurted out, "What kind of exercise did you do?"
"Didn't you see it just now?" Wan'er smiled evilly: "Zhang Yan, have you not forgotten the content on TV?
"Don't talk about that. I helped Wan'er to sit on the sofa, "You can rest first, let's see how happy it is." ”
"The three souls and seven spirits of joy were taken away at the beginning, and after they were used, they were thrown away as garbage, and now we can collect them again. In fact, he was also happy that his life was not good, and his body was too bad, which caused his three souls and seven spirits to be affected. That Taoist priest was temporarily used as a substitute, and he didn't really use it to continue his life, otherwise no matter how powerful I was, I wouldn't be able to gather these things again. "Wan'er guessed my mind and told me what she knew.
"That's what happened. I nodded, thought about it, and passed on a spiritual power to Wan'er.
She probably won't refuse this time.
Wan'er really didn't say anything special. After a while, she said to me gently: "Zhang Yan, I'll sleep for a while, you look at the small house, don't let those souls run out scattered, if there is anything special, you wake me up again." ”
"yes, I see. "I suddenly didn't dare to look into Wan'er's eyes. The tone of her speech just now was a bit like a wife telling her husband.
Wan'er is good-looking, except for those fights between us, now that I think about it, it is better to say that it is a misunderstanding, she is actually a very kind woman. It's just that we've known each other for too short, how can she be so used to it? I think about it, it's only the reason why she usually treats the men around her like this.
I told myself not to think so much. Before I looked at the small house, I couldn't help but look at Wan'er again.
She slept peacefully, as if she was not afraid of anything, my heart moved, did she trust me so much?
I stared silently at the little house. The small house occasionally glows red, but it quickly disappears again. I don't know how long it took, but I suddenly heard Wan'er's scream. She fell asleep, but she still said in her sleep: "It's so cold, Zhang Yan, I'm really cold." ”
I took off my coat and put it on Wan'er's body. I should have gone to her room and found some quilts to cover her. But the happy thing has not been resolved, and I really dare not leave.
Thinking that Wan'er has spiritual power, even if she feels cold, it shouldn't have much impact on her body.
I passed on my spiritual power to Wan'er.
The little house suddenly jumped up, flew half a meter high, and slowly landed on the table.
I stopped channeling spiritual power, walked closer, and then bent down, my face almost pressed against the little house. Through the door of the small house, I could see the different lights crashing inside.