When Xie Juichao didn't get a response, Mu Gang turned his attention to Wan An, rubbed his hands together and said flatteringly, "Little Nightingale, what are you talking about? Can you write it down and let me join?"

"No." Xie Juichao answered for Wan'an first.

Wan'an also thought of asking Xie Juan to say that it was most likely because of his inappropriate words.

Withdrawing his feet from the back of Xie Juichao's hands, Wan An cleared his throat, and said, "There are other people here this time, so Xie Juichao, I won't hold you accountable for pretending to be deaf and tricking me."

"But please remember how you behaved when you asked me about my secret, so I will keep this account in mind."

"I! Very! Remember! Revenge!" After finishing speaking, Wan An raised his foot again, and stepped on the back of Xie Yuchao's hand with one paw.

Xie Juan lowered his eyes, looked at the small figure beside him, smiled, and nodded slightly: "Okay, last time."

"Is this the end of the quarrel?" Mu Gang, who was at the melon field but didn't understand a bite of melon, said in confusion.

"Why don't you two quarrel a little more?" As he said that, Mu Gang stared at Xie Yuchao: "Old Xie, it's you who are apologizing again this time. What inappropriate things have you done?"

"I haven't seen you gossip like this before." Xie Juichao raised his hand to support his chin, and casually glanced at Mu Gang.

Mu Gang waved his hand and said "Hey": "What kind of gossip can you show me in the past, it's all inappropriate things."

"But it's different now, there's Little Nightingale now~" Mu Gang shifted his position, winking at Xie Juichao.

Xie Juan turned his head in the direction of Wan'an, avoiding Mu Gang.

After talking about Xie Juichao's ability to understand Wan'an's speech, it is indeed more convenient for him to communicate.

After discussing the plan for tomorrow night in a few words, Wan'an and Xie Yuchao, with the help of the invitation letter from his dressing system, pretended to be tickets and sneaked into the Fairy Tale Town Circus.

Mu Gang responded outside.

After the plan was made, it was night and day, and each of them went to work on their own affairs first.

Wan'an was thinking about today's Yiyou mission, and followed Wu Ling, humming the tune of the Requiem.

"Little Nightingale, you sing beautifully, and the tunes you hum are even better." Wu Lingxing stared at Wan'an.

"Is it just nice to hear?" Wan An induced by tilting his head.

The word Wuling has already said it sounds good. Today's Yiyou praise mission, the mission target is bound to Wuling, and three different words are needed to praise her voice.

"It's very nice to hear." Wu Ling said excitedly.

The system didn't respond, Wan'an thought of a way to remind: "Besides the sound is very nice, is there any feeling that the soul of the whole bird is sublimated after listening to it?"

"What does Little Nightingale's sublimation mean? My language is not very good, so I can only count." Wu Ling was a little embarrassed.

"However, the songs sung by Little Nightingale are very nice. I like listening to Little Nightingale's singing the most." Seeing that Wan An's expression was weak because of his own words, Wu Ling quickly added.

It sounds good, it sounds good, it sounds good, it sounds good.

Wan'an was paralyzed, the first day's praise mission goal, she bound the crow who could only speak poorly.

Xie Juichao listened to the conversation between Wan An and Wu Ling, and had some vague guesses.

Thinking about it, he raised his hand and waved at Wu Ling.

"Human, what do you want to do?" Wu Ling didn't have a good look at Xie Yuchao who could understand its language.

"Do you like Little Nightingale singing?" Xie Juichao asked.

"Of course I like it. Little Nightingale's singing is the best." Wu Ling raised her head and replied loudly. Wan An could hear it clearly on the other side of the living room.

"Little Nightingale may need more compliments from you. Not only is it nice to hear, but it can also be sweet, beautiful, amazing, etc." Xie Juichao reminded in a low voice.

"Really, human?" Seeing Wan'an chasing Xie Yuchao and beating him wildly, after all kinds of questioning, Xie Yuchao was classified as an untrustworthy human being in Wu Ling's eyes.

"You'll know if you try it, Little Nightingale is waiting for you." Xie Juan took a sip of tea and looked at the figure of Wan'an in the distance.

"Believe you for now, if you dare to fool the honorable God of Death as a human being, I will tell Little Nightingale about it." Before Wu Ling flapped his wings and left, he still turned his head to warn.

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