: 593, little girl, we met again.

593, little girl, we met again. "Snow is cold, what are you doing?" Mingwuyan sees the dumplings thrown out like a parabola, and falls directly on the roof of the snow park. She is unhappy with the snow. .
If he does something, can't he make a sound first?
"Chaos baby, do you know why the sword that has the dragon's blood is called the righteous sword?"
Snow is cold and not angry, but the chaotic baby who is angry in front of her arms into her arms, gently smashed her head, and then asked herself to answer: "This is because the sword itself is made with the Netherstone. The Netherstone is also evil and powerful. The Dumplings are coming to me because the mood is too fluctuating, which is not conducive to evolution. I let it sleep."
The bright fog gnawed his teeth and made a leap, holding the dumplings on the roof back.
After the inspection, she found that it was really just a lethargy, she was relieved.

Why did you feel the mood fluctuating when you came?
Mingwuyan didn’t look good and looked at the snow that was always calm.
He is used to mastering everything. He knows everything, does he have nothing to know?
"Because the nine coldness of his body is very similar to the power of the Nether... Yan Yantou, I still have things, go first." Baili fog concealed a sentence for Mingwuyan, and then said a sentence and left.
Mingwu Yan looked at the shadow of the hundred miles of fog, and sighed in his heart, then looked at the cold snow of the face, not very happy: "I don't have much time left, you don't help." Even if it is, don't mess, I am very busy."
Xue Yihan slightly hooked his lower lip. "If you are too busy to come, it is better to help you arrange the trial tomorrow!"
Mingwu glanced at him. "If you have more privileges, then you will arrange for tomorrow!"
She had to take this time to adjust her own beasts. When the assessment is over, she will find a way to heal the sorrows of Xiao and Xiao.
"Yeah. You should feed them first." Xue Yihan also sat next to him, watching Chaos baby busy.
Mingwuyan gave his own beasts the dragons and golden dragons. After observing for a while, I didn't see where they were wrong, and then turned my thoughts to Xue Yihan.
"You help me change the assessment to tomorrow, will it not be very good?" She suddenly felt that it was too special to be too special, everyone would think she was afraid, or, maybe it would make people guess her and snow. The relationship of easy cold.
"No. After you just came back, a lot of people have gone to the Beast Spirit Bridge, and many of the dead beasts have died. You are cautious to test tomorrow, no one will say anything."
Xue Yihan does not care what others say, but the girl said that if her spirit beast died, she would ignore him. For this girl to fail to perform lies, he still hoped that she would have more time to prepare.
He likes to watch her happy and carefree.
His woman should be the happiest woman in the world.
Mingwuyan listened to him saying this, but not relaxed, but sighed.
This time, the assessment of so many beasts, how sad the owner of the beast!
Although the beasts are not humans, they have been with their masters for so long, and they also have feelings.
Mingwuyan chatted with Xue Yihan a few words, then he turned to observe his own beast.
Because they are worried that they will react, they will be uncomfortable. Therefore, the fog keeps them in the afternoon, and at night, they don’t even want to eat them. They have to guard them.
Xue Yihan took her no way, but she personally went to the kitchen, raised the fire in the snow park, and gave the Chaos baby a good meal.
In the evening, Xue Yihan put the bed in bed. When she was planning to hold a small woman to sleep, she found that she would move the stunned spirit beast into the bedroom. His face was black.
He hugged her waist and said seriously: "Put them outside! They evolve faster when they fall asleep. When you wake up tomorrow, you will see that they have different changes. Now your time is mine."
If you are ignorant of snow and easy to cold, you will lie in the bed, your head and your arms, curiously watching the sweet beasts that sleep sweetly.
Why can't I see the change?
"Chaotic baby, we..." Xue Yihan’s words have not been finished yet. The mysterious music in the magical pool in the snow park has once again brought a mysterious music. This sound makes both Xue Yihan and Mingwuyan jumped. .
This is already a big night. Who will run here? Mingwu Yan curiously looked at the snow and cold.
Xue Yihan glanced outside and his eyes were slightly stunned. After a while, he was very surprised and widened his eyes.
After returning to God, he bowed his head and kissed him on the cheek baby's cheek. "I go out and see, you go to bed early. These beasts don't need you to guard."
"I will go out with you to see!" Ming Mist Yan said and wanted to go outside.
Xue Yihan took her hand and stroked her little face. She smiled and said: "If you don't have a good dress, don't go out. Hey!"
After that, he closed the door and went out on his own.
Mingwu Yan looked down at her dress, it was a bit untidy, but it was also snowy.
However, she was really curious as to who would come to the snow park at this time, so she thought about it, put on her clothes again, and went out.
However, when she came out, she did not see Xue Yihan, nor did she see the "guest". Because she was worried about her own beast, she returned to the snow park.
In the back hill of the snow park, two people, one old and one young, are sitting on a big rock. One is faintly smiling, one face is dull, and each other's eyes are somewhat deep.
"Kids, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still the stinky face that is going to die, and you have lost a small girl. You don't want to abandon you." Tong Lao looked at the cold-faced dead boy in front of his eyes, and his heart was full of laughter. meaning.
Xue Yihan looked at him calmly. "What do you do when your old man ran here?"
"I remember you owe me a meal." Tong Lao's light is a little far away, as if recalling something long before.
"Wangmen has no food to eat?" Xue Yihan does not think that Tong Lao is here to let him invite him to dinner.
"Vatican is the door of the Vatican. You really owe me a meal. Just tomorrow, I will go to your house to eat tomorrow, so that the little girl will burn a few more dishes. The old man likes to burn chicken. This must be there." Said from the self.
This time, Xue Yihan did not refuse him, tapped his head, and then said: "You came for her? Is the Vatican going to the Vatican?"
Tong Lao smiled and smiled with a smile. "Yeah, I went. I went with the woman. I just thought, the little girl you are licking is really a god, actually venting I can make it out. I don’t know how much I want to be more intelligent than the original Vatican."
Tong Lao’s words can’t conceal his own love and praise for the bright fog.
"She won't go to the Vatican." Xue Yihan vetoed what Tong Lao might have said.
Tong Lao stunned and suddenly smiled: "You stupid boy is still the same temper as the year. However, although you and the little girl are married, your decision does not mean her own. I asked tomorrow. She will talk later."
Xue Yihan slightly hooked his lips. "You can ask her if there is no problem, that is, if it is rejected, there is no face, can't blame her for not understanding."
"You got it, you stinky boy. I'm so hard to come once, don't look for something to say. Forget it, you said to the little girl, I will come again tomorrow." After that, Tong Lao was slightly swaying. The blink of an eye disappeared.
Xue Yihan looked at the distance and was silent for a moment before he returned to the snow park.
Going back to the room, I found that the Chaos baby had already fallen asleep in bed. He sighed and hanged a hand on the edge of the bed. A chaotic baby with a snowy white foot outside the quilt hugged and put it back. In the middle of the bed, she scattered her hair, and she hugged her to sleep.
The next day, when the bright fog rose, she found a silver bird flying in front of her own eyes. She was a little embarrassed for a while until the bird called her master. She was surprised that this silver bird was actually Dumplings.
"Master, I feel that my strength has risen a lot. Today, I will definitely pass the assessment of the Beast Spirit Bridge." The dumplings excitedly fluttered with wings, very excited.
The dragon blood nourishes its body. Throughout the night, it feels that its body is evolving until it is dawn, and it wakes up.
It opened its eyes and killed its own hair, and now it likes silver feathers too much.
"Yeah. It's not like a crow, it's beautiful." Mingwu smiled and nodded. She also liked the new hair of the dumplings.
She looked around, but did not see the snow night and the small fight, that is, the pie and Xiao You are gone, she immediately sensed it with the spiritual contract, but what surprised her was that she could not sense their existence. Now, what the is going on?
At this moment, Mingwuyan heard an old but hearty laughter outside the door. "I didn't expect that there is a snow elf here. It's really rare!"
A misty face, a stranger? who is it?
Did he say that the snow elf is a snowy night?
She immediately finished her clothes and ran out.
I saw an old man with a sacred bone in the hall of the snow park. His face was full of laughter and looked very harmonious. The snowy night was standing on the palm of the old man’s palm, and he didn’t even have wings. a bit.
The face of Mingwuyan is black, and the snowy night is not quite right.
She walked over and just wanted to speak, but she saw the old man turning to her and chuckled. "Little girl, we met again!"