: 2289, come see me, okay?

Mingwuyan took a look at the things in the hands of the Red Devils. This was only a look at her. Her eyes suddenly widened.
This painting is a seven-foot-tall female man with thick arms and legs. The five senses are still correct, and the body is righteous. The bottom picture is accompanied by the words: a masculine robbing adult.
The face of Mingwuyan smoked and dared, and the outsiders imagined that Yandun adults were like this?
She turned back again, the second one, the person is pretty, but what is the shiny skin on her body?
And the word drop on this is even more ridiculous.
"The robbing adult with its own illuminator, likes clothes with less cloth."
When did she say she liked clothes with less cloth?
Looking through the third, this portrait is much more normal, a very ordinary woman, but the eyes are particularly sharp and sorrowful.
Mingwuyan resisted the temper and turned it over again. Turned it to the back, there were a few pictures, and the last one was clearly her appearance.
The misty face was slightly stunned, and she turned to the opposite side and saw a line of words. "The portrait of God on the North Face, the goddess of the gods should be so beautiful!"
Mingwuyan pointed to this painting: "Where did this painting come from?"
The Red Devil glanced at Yan Biaotou and said with a smile: "Wu Xiu Shang Shen, the Witch God Temple has spread."
Mingwuyan picked up his eyebrows. "He is clever."
The Red Devil nodded. "In order to cooperate with Wu Xishang God, the Lord God of Baihua Temple also specially painted a portrait of a beautiful on it."
"Well, the Lord God of Baihua Temple is also very smart."
The red devil smiled and said: "Yan Shutou, I am also very smart! I have collected various versions of the portraits for you."
"Well. You don't have to boast, you are your own."
The Red Devil smiled helplessly. "Is these paintings ruined? Or what?"
Mingwuyan thought for a moment: "There are various versions, I want to see, who can not be confused, and really make what I want."
"Yan Yantou, you are not worried at all? Some people may find someone to replace the production, a dress can not represent anything."
Mingwu smiled and said, "Things can be replaced, but weavers and minds can't. Let's watch it for a while! I feel like I have to wear a lot of new clothes."
"Happy?" Xue Yihan suddenly came in.
All along, the clothes of Chaos Baby are all prepared by him. This time, the task of choosing the main of Yunrou Temple is to make a dress.
And, don't even think about it, after a while, many people will send some strange clothes.
"Of course I am happy. You are here, my food is good, I can have a feast, you can help me."
"Good." Xue Yihan immediately helped the Chaos baby end dish.
Everything in this kitchen was made by Chaos Baby, so he was happy to help.
When the Red Devil saw something cold and had something to do, he went to another kitchen to help the beauty smoke and go to the dish.
At the beginning of the dinner, Xiaoxuexi was the happiest. She sat in her dining chair and smiled at her mother from time to time.
Beauty smoked on God and looked at Xiaoxuexi’s happy move, and couldn’t help but smile:
Snow Creek Little Lord looks like North Beauty God!

Mist smiled, "I am very childish."
The beauty of the smoked God also smiled and nodded. "There is also a child in Beiyan. I think that Xuexi Xiaozhu will definitely like the Medicine Hall."
As far as she knows, even the sons of the Elf Emperor are very fond of Beiyan Shangshen, and even call her mother, it is obvious that there are many children in Beiyan.
Lei Kun said with a smile, "This girl is a love, the child likes it. It’s not surprising that Xuexi’s girl grows up a little longer. She spends less time with her mother. Take a seat on the Medicine Hall and sit on the Seven Drinks Hall."
The Lord God of Baihua Temple immediately said: "And my Baihua Temple, I have already created a Baihua Palace for Xuexi Xiaozhu, and will live for her later."
Xiaoxuexi heard, happy clapping hands.
Ming Mist Yan could not help but smile.
This Baihua Temple Lord God seems to really like children, like Xiaoxue Creek.
Xue Yihan also looked at his daughter and smiled a little.
This child's hobby is really different from the chaotic baby.
Chaos baby's preference for flowers is not so deep.
This evening, everyone around the topic of Xiaoxuexi, happy to eat the dinner at night.
In the next few days, the three sides of the Temple of the Three Gods were extraordinarily quiet, and the fog and the snow were also left in the Medicine Hall, accompanied by Xiaoxue Creek, and lived a quiet and happy day.
After the ninth day, the gods robbed the temple and began to receive a variety of clothes from the six worlds. At night, the temple was piled up into a mountain.
This morning, Ming Miaoyan went to the temple of God in the early morning, and looked at the clothes full of stalls, she could not help but take a deep breath.
Although there were many clothes and people were dazzled, the order was hers. She tried hard to relax and began to evaluate the clothes one by one.
Outside the temple, God has gathered the main gods who are so busy because of curiosity. However, because the hall of the temple of God has been occupied by a large number of clothes, everyone has to wait outside and listen to the orders of the adults.
Ming Mist Yan opened a piece of clothing, this dress is overworked, super gorgeous, but that model can plug two of her.
Her fingers moved and threw the dress aside. "This one won't work."
At this time, Mengxi, standing next to him, picked up the clothes on the ground and stuffed them back into a large unqualified box.
Mingwuyan also took out the second piece, which is a thin and transparent long yarn. Not to mention, this long yarn material is really good, the material is also comfortable, but it looks like it is made into a dress. It’s not a round.
She threw the long yarn to Mengxi. "The owner of this material recorded that although the clothes were unqualified, her clothes could be purchased for a batch, and the house used the bed bed privately."
"Yes." Meng Xi immediately recorded it.
Mingwuyan once again had other clothes, but often only throw it away with a few eyes.
After watching it for a long time, Mingwuyan did not choose a dress that made her fall in love.
After half a day, she sighed and sat in the throne.
Is it because the clothes that wear snow and cold are too much, and the eyes are too high, she can't find what she wants.
Moreover, these weavings are too ordinary, not unique at all, and feel like everyone has made them.
After thinking about it, she took out the fairy mud and sent a help message to Xue Yihan...
"Snow is cold, I miss you, can you come see me?"
When Xue Yihan saw the news of Chaos Baby, he was talking to the Red Devils about the fact that the temple was full of clothes.
His mouth couldn’t help but smile, turning his head and said to the Red Devil: "I will leave."