At this moment, Wang Xiaohu, who was running fast with short legs, was proud of himself among the children.

A large group of children in Tianyuan Village surrounded Wang Xiaohu.

"Wang Xiaohu, Wang Xiaohu, my mother said you live in a beautiful fairy sister and fairy brother?"

"Of course, my fairy sister and fairy brother are so beautiful."

"Is that so? Can we go to your house to play? We haven't seen anyone outside yet." The children looked eagerly at each other. If they go to play, they can see the fairy sister and the fairy brother.

Wang Xiaohu said angrily: "What's so strange about the people outside? There is one in Uncle Li's paddy field."

"That person is so ugly, it's not good-looking at all." The poor Captain Bloodblade was also despised by the children while plowing the ground.

"Wang Xiaohu, just take us back and have a look, okay~~"

"Don't you want my little speed? The little speed is here to deliver you!"

"Don't you want my ghost fruit? I'll wait until the ghost fruit is ripe and I'll be the first to pick it for you to eat."

The children made promises to Wang Xiaohu one by one.

Wang Xiaohu patted his chest: "Hehe, tell you, my fairy sister is so good to tell a story. That story is called...uh, "The Evil King Chasing Wife: The Waste of Miss" is said to be in a distant place, there is a piece of the Blue Land..."

Wang Xiaohu told the stories he heard to all the children, and the children were all excited as if they were injected with chicken blood: "We must listen too!"

So, when Su Luo told a story in the evening, there were seven or eight small radish heads.

Su Luo thought that one thing is to talk about, and one thing is to talk about it. Anyway, what she really wants to talk about is to listen to the person inside, so it doesn’t matter if it’s a few more small radish heads.

So, continuing the afternoon story, Su Luo started to tell it again.

Have the children ever heard such wonderful orgasms and linked stories? A person who was so bright that he heard them was unwilling to go home. It was their parents who finally carried them back like chickens.

In order to listen longer the next day, the children told their parents the previous story.

The simple and simple villagers have a more boring spiritual world than children. When they hear this story at first, it is so interesting. So the next day, these villagers brought their children and their own small stools and came over early to take up their seats.

The village chief could not even sit in the house, so the venue was moved to the spacious yard.

Looking at the dark head below, Su Luo: "..."

She suddenly felt like she was playing with fire and burning herself.

"Pretty sister, let's talk quickly. I just talked about going to catch amethyst fish. Su Si caught a lot of amethyst fish. What happened later? What happened later?"

Everyone asked each other.

Su Luo: "Ahem, later..."

Su Luo glanced at the closed door and continued to tell the villagers about the follow-up.

In the room.

Nangong Liuyun leaned against the bed. His face was better than before, but he still couldn't move his aura, and it hurts so much as it moves.

Listening to the clear sound coming from outside and the beautiful story, Nangong Liuyun closed his eyes, but there seemed to be frames of pictures passing through his mind.

These pictures actually made him feel immersive, as if he had experienced it personally.
Chapter completed!