: 1716 Trouble? I am afraid to avoid it? ...

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Fantasy Township, Boli Shrine...
Because it was too rushed, the way of walking was due to the transfer of space. At the gate of the shrine, the door that was opened by the magic sand was still open, as if people were coming in to steal things.
Don't think that there are no thieves in the fantasy town, some black and white but not invariable. Whether there is a rat whose lilies tend to remain in recognition is the so-called thief.
Unfortunately, the Boli Shrine does not have any incense money. The owner of the shrine will be on the verge of desperation because of an empty cash box. Even if there are thieves in the fantasy town, no thief will choose to come here.
Except Marisa...
"call----!"
A burst of cold wind blew from the front of the front of the Boli Shrine, whistling through the open space in front of the shrine, and was involved in the interior of the shrine where the door was wide open.
"嗡!"
Not long after, in the shrine, in the violent tremor of the air, a space like the mirage of the city emerged, and then three figures of a man and two women were drilled out of the space.
Among them, the slightly older girl sat down on the ground and screamed at her.
"You...this...a...home...gang..."
Sitting on the ground, licking his little buttocks, the soul dreams of being silent, and the lungs are almost blown up.
"Broken my stuffing box, it hurt me to burn my tongue. I drenched my body and made me misunderstood by Marisa. I took me to the Red Devils without my consent. Let me for you." Packing up the mess, now I am free to bring me back and throw it on the ground, are you deliberately looking for you?..."
"You are a big misunderstanding!" Holding Fran, no words raised a brow to the spiritual dream.
"It’s just an accident to break your money box. If you burn your tongue, I will let you wet all over, but you have been misunderstood by Marisa. You have fallen. You are taken to the Red Devils Hall. It is also expected that Remilia will worry. Now bring you back, I didn’t mean to drop you..."
"I also said that it was not intentional?!" Ling Meng really wants to take the royal money to knock the broomstick star that brought her bad luck, but it will not stop for a while.
"You said, you have long expected that Emilia will be worried. So I took me over?..."
"Well. That's it..." Holding his own Fran. Silently sat down, while helping Fulan to manage the messy hair in front of his forehead, while sighing helplessly.
"The Emilia is a full sister. I went to the door like this, and I was so intimate with Fran. With the temper of the Loli Vampire, it was only a matter of time before it was detonated..."
"Sister control?..." Fran innocent inquiries in the silent voice.
"What is sister control?..."
"Sister control is a kind of creature that is respectful and scary..." The voiceless pinch of Fran's nose.
"Those who like their sister very much are sisters!"
"I really like my sister very much? Sister? Is my sister very fond of Fran?..." Fran bit his thumb and said with enthusiasm.
"That sister is definitely not a sister!"
"Oh?..." I was speechless and speechless.
"why?…"
"Because my sister is not very fond of Fran!" Fran said with a displeased face.
"So, my sister is not a sister!"
"Stupid girl..." shook his head in silence and laughter.
"Your sister didn't say that he didn't like you very much. How do you know that it is not?..."
"If my sister really likes Fran very much, then it won't put Fran into the basement!" Fran made a mess.
"So, my sister must be very, very annoyed, Fran is right!"
"That's not to say that..." The speechless scratched Fulan's cheek and sighed.
"There is a saying that care is chaos. Maybe, at the beginning, your sister just because he cares about you too much, he will be disorganized because of your affairs, and he will do things that will put you in the basement. Maybe?..."
"Is that the case?..." Fran looked uneasy and looked at nothing.
"The brother will also put Fulan into the basement because he likes Fran very much?..."
"If my brother really puts Fran into the basement one day, then my brother will definitely stay in the basement with Fran..." A soft smile.
"In that case, is Fran still afraid?..."
"With my brother...together..." Fran stunned, then he opened his eyes and smiled.
"If you are with your brother, Fran will not be afraid!"
Seeing Fulan’s lovely smile, the silent mood has become so refreshing, but it has surprised some of the spiritual dreams.
"I didn't expect that Emilia would provoke you like that. You actually helped her to say good things..."
"Not a good word..." shrugs his shoulders.
"Just tell the truth..."
"Whether it's a fact or a mess, in a nutshell, don't bother me any more!" Ling Meng cast a disgusting look at his words.
"The original leisurely day, because of you, completely became a mess, today I will be exhausted in the next two or three years of activity, you let me find an excuse to spend the next time Two or three years?..."
"Although I don't know if you are joking, if it is, I will not vomit..." The voiceless mouth twitched.
"One day consumes two or three years of activity. You have really had a small amount of activity in these two or three years. In a thousand days, you are going to have a few days of activity..."
"Don't you!" Ling Meng snorted and his eyes turned to suddenly narrow his eyes and began to get sleepy.
"You brought her out, it doesn't matter?..."
Lingmeng also knows that Fran's previous mental condition has been not stable.
Therefore, even if Ling Meng does not reject Fran, I am worried that Fran will cause any trouble, but she really does not want to do so much trouble...
"You can put a hundred hearts on this point..." As Fulan's eyelids began to close and close together, a pair of sleepy appearances, silently depressed their voices, and adjusted the Fulan in his arms to lie down. Like sleeping in Fran, gently pat the back of Fran.
"Fran's disease has long since eradicated, and there will be no more problems in the future..."
"Is it?..." Seeing Fran biting a finger, he slept deeply, and the nightmare was silent.
"Then you brought her to the shrine, and what made it necessary for Remilia to come here to lead people?..."
"There is no way, this gimmick is really not in a state that can be left today..." There is no speech.
"For the time being, let her stay with me, wait for her to be emotionally stable and then take her back to the Red Devils. I have something to say and must be clear to Remilia..."
"Really, you obviously came to Fantasy Township on the first day. Why is this so troublesome?..." The dream of looking at the silent voice is completely like watching a troublemaker and cleaning agent, mouth It is also constantly complaining.
"Having a Marisa has been a headache, and now one more..."
"Well, don't say it's so ugly..." The mouthless smile.
"After all, next, we have to get along for a while..."
The dream of the eyelids suddenly jumped, and an unpredictable foreboding emerged in my heart.
"You...you are saying this...What do you mean?..."
"The meaning is very simple!" Silently looking straight into the spiritual dream, full of serious openings.
"I want to sleep!"
"Breakfast?..." The spirit dreams, and the face is unbelievable.
"You shouldn't think..."
"Yes!" Nodded without words.
"This time, I want to live in a shrine!"
"No!" The spiritual dream didn't want to, and the refusal was rejected.
"Don't think about it!"
"Hey, hello, are you not a witch?..." Silently.
"For an outsider who has no shelter, you don't have to ask for help. It shouldn't be difficult to sleep in the block?..."
"I don't want to let a super big trouble live in the shrine, then I will not have a leisure time!" Ling Meng decided in a dismissive attitude.
"No matter what, this is definitely not a matter of discussion!"
"Oh?..." There was no smile, and the smile was unusually strange.
"Do not say so early..."
Reaching out, a word from his own arms pulled out a bag and threw it on the table in front of him.
"哐啷!"
With the sound of such a sound, the bag slammed on the table in front of the spiritual dream, and the mouth spread out, letting the contents of the bag be exposed to the air.
The next moment, the vision of the spiritual dream was covered with a golden light, so that her unselfish expression was directly on her face.
There is no reason for it.
Just because the bag is filled with a pile of gold coins! (To be continued.)