Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 547 Where to Find Noodles for You

Chapter 547 Where to Find Noodles for You
"We can go back and forth."

She scratched her white jade-like nose with her fingers, and there was a faint green taste between her lips, like a half-ripe citrus, sweet and sour.

The window of the bamboo house is also a retro structure, it is a small shed that is pushed up to protect the rain. Xiaoyu leaned over and pulled the shed halfway down, covering the light blue sky of the Xiangrui Valley, and the chirping of insects outside is also a little lighter .

"I feel that I tell fortunes to people in Remedia Plaza, and it turns out that I am very satisfied with the gratitude of others for enlightenment, not for some snack money."

Because there is no hairpin, some of the jet-black hair is inevitably scattered on the cheeks, but just casually pulling the hair to the ear can spontaneously produce a pure and elegant beauty like a fairy.

The red and white maiden clothes fit the body, a simple belt tied the waist, as thin as a willow branch, not enough to hold, and two bright red flowers fell from the delicate earlobes, adding a delicate and delicate face.

Xiaoyu's counterattack was jerky and clumsy, but she also worked hard, and her heart seemed to be full of dandelions that were about to fly away, like a gentle touch of a red cloud in the sky.

"First kiss, be responsible~"

The tip of the index finger tapped a strong heartbeat, and the tone seemed to be warning but also coquettish. Although Xiaoyu's personality was a bit ambiguous and basically not shy, between her cheeks, it was slowly as if she had applied carmine.

"Elder Qinglong wants to take advantage of you and match you with Hailiu. His abacus is smug, but the near water is the first to get the moon~"

"Deyue? Did you eat Yuena?" Xiaoyu's eyes widened, seeming extremely curious.

"Well, it's an adjective..."

Snapped!
With a snap of her fingers, the rare metal on Xiaoyu's back quietly turned into powder, and she also hugged her chest tightly, her face blushing.

"Your ability is really bad!"

"Where is this, I can still decompose the cloth..."

"you dare!"

Backed by the wooden wall of the bamboo building, her black hair fell naturally, thick and smooth, long and straight, with only a slight curl at the end, beautiful and elegant.

"I'm a little hungry..."

The tip of her nose rubbed against her neck, yearning for the charming scent, and her waist tightly hugged by her arms was as soft as boneless.

"There is fruit and refreshments on the table."

Xiaoyu pinched the red ribbon of her priestess uniform and tightened it slightly, not daring to look into his intoxicated eyes, her heart was beating fast.

"Delicious, but I want noodles."

"There is no flour in the house, tonight's dinner is delivered by Turbulence, and there is no pot, how can I serve it for you?"

It's quite helpless and funny, is this the person who cut off the mountain peak and the broken forest with a sword during the day, but looks like a spoiled child.

"Look at the blue and white stripes, it looks like a handful of vegetable noodles."

……

A blue and white hair band was tied around Xiaoyu's ankle, and she closed her eyes nervously. Yelin had already bowed down under the witch's skirt with all sincerity, and couldn't help herself up.

The thinking in my mind was like a pool of calm water, but it began to be violently stirred, and the chaos was like a ball of thread without a thread.

"I!"

After uttering the word heavily, Xiaoyu covered her blushing cheeks with both hands, and slowly lost weight.

Yelin smacked his lips with a weird expression, then slowly wiped his face with a tissue, and washed it by accident, like a dragon thunderstorm festival.

On the table, Xiaoyu's personal favorite, the bamboo tube used to buy snacks, accidentally fell to the ground, and a few bamboo sticks fell out, which seemed to symbolize her fortune order today.

"Good luck, blood...light...disaster, flood!"

Talking to each other, whispering, the original completely independent of each other has gradually become a mortise and tenon structure.

squeak~
A cricket hopped in through the crack of the window, and before it could detect it, it was frightened by the stronger creaking and twisting of the bamboo, jumped around, and took a while to leave through the crack of the door.

Inside the house, a steel flame hydraulic press is forging a thousand-refined magic weapon.

……

"Acquaintance once, but know the bottom line, the knee does not hurt."

The inside and outside were purified, because Xiaoyu just didn't want her knees to be red, and Yelin still had a few idioms in her mood to make nonsense metaphors, but her fingers with nails pinched into his flesh, and her watery eyes pretended to be vicious.

"Shut up, stretch your arms over, sleep, and go back to Su Nan tomorrow."

"Okay, okay, come back early tomorrow morning."

Gently stroking her black and thick hair, the thought in his heart became stronger and unstoppable.

According to Xiaoyu's explanation, Shenlong has a natural ability to purify, so that he can easily dissipate the demons of Xuzu and the polluted land.

As one of the ancient gods, Shenlong may have the opportunity to purify the darkness of the apostle's power.

If, after the destruction of Ozma, Shenlong is the main force, Michelle and the light angel Agamemnon are the assistants, and Celia and the others are the backup support, then there is a high probability that you can get a share without the power of primordial purification. Pure apostle power.

But the only question is whether it is possible to find the technology of Gutera's "artificial Biyana" and incorporate it into the power of the apostle.

……

The morning is hazy and the white mist is thin.

Frowning and supporting her tired waist, Xiaoyu put the red and white maiden costume on her body. Because her hair is very long, it is a bit troublesome to coil it by herself. In the past, Yuena or Obesi helped.

There is only one person today, obviously some troubles.

"Don't move, I'll come."

Ye Lin patted her fragrant shoulders, and skillfully coiled Xiaoyu's hair behind her head with both hands. Most of the black hair was hanging down, and then inserted a half-meter-long hairpin obliquely.

"How are you so proficient!"

"Mo Mei's bun hair style is always mine."

"嘁~"

A flower basket was placed outside the door of the bamboo building, which was still stained with a little morning dew. There were more than a dozen colorful flowers, big and small, delicate and fragrant.

Yelin took out a red unknown flower, stuck it in Xiaoyu's hair, and placed all kinds of candies around the flower basket.

In the dark, more than a dozen pairs of big eyes stared at the candy. They were all children like Turbulent, and wanted to exchange the flowers they picked early in the morning for candy.

"The elders are a bit pedantic, but the children are still innocent and childlike." Ye Lin smiled slightly.

Naturally, he also found Xiao Canglong in the dark. Obviously, the wave lollipops that Turbulent brought back last night were passed on.

Flowers in the morning are exchanged for sugar, the mood is as beautiful as poetry.

"If the elder didn't apologize yesterday, would you really leave?" Xiaoyu liked the fragrance of these flowers very much, after smelling them again and again, she also planted one on his head.

"Probably not. Although of course you are holding Tuanliu, that child is obviously just frightened. If Tuanliu loses his brother, it would be cruel. I might secretly knock out the elder's front teeth."

"Hmph." Xiaoyu was very satisfied with this answer.

Just as the two of them left the bamboo building and the lake holding hands, more than a dozen little blue dragons rushed over quickly, and then counted the number of candies carefully and scored them on average.

"Little boy, it's so nice, carefree." Xiaoyu said enviously.

"Work hard, want one?"

"Bah! Damn rascal, I mean the age of a child, not wanting a child!"

After complaining, Xiaoyu subconsciously touched her slender waist and lower abdomen. It was unbelievable that she was so thin.

…………

The place to go back was the Temple of Remidia. Xinzang had a simple luggage beside him, and Little Suzaku was sitting beside him, holding a fiery red stone the size of a thumb belly in his hand.

The stone was molten rock, and he gave half of it to Little Suzaku in exchange for some of Suzaku's secret techniques.

"Two, you're back."

"Well, brother Xinzang, are you going on a long trip?"

"This." Xinzang smiled heartily, and said a little enviously: "The Canglong clan has resumed their daily routine, and I am going to look for the Sishen Temple. To tell you the truth, your sword really surprised me."

"Then I wish you good luck, by the way, Xiaoyu..."

Yelin had a sudden inspiration, both the real dragon and the divine dragon were guarding Xu Zu, so can we use the oracle to try to divine the location of the Sishen Temple?

"Well, I'll try."

Xiaoyu nodded, and then stretched out Bai Shengsheng's small hand in front of Xinzang, "Five hundred gold coins, thank you for your patronage."

Uh……

There was a flash of green light in her eyes, and her white finger nodded her chin. After struggling for a while, Xiaoyu said in a tone that she was not sure about: "First of all, the real dragon is in Xuzu, and secondly, you have to get The Four Gods fully approve!"

"I approve of him!"

Little Suzaku stretched out his hand and said while eating the ore.

"Then, you need to find a man named Barron. He seems to know more about the Sishen Temple. After that, you have to go to the wild to follow the fate."

 Thanks to the boss "shana..." for the reward.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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