Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Feng Lingyan took out all of Yi Rong's tools, with a smile on her pretty face.

The corner of Gong Yanmo's mouth twitched: "..."

White Tiger:"……"

"Fanxiang, my disguise technique is an untold secret, you can't read it."

Feng Lingyan squinted at the curious Gong Yanmo. [

Gong Yanmo raised his eyebrows and said without hesitation, "Okay, then I'll go over there and wait."

Turn around and go.

But the white tiger jumped in fright, grabbed his sleeve with one mouthful, and his tiger eyes were full of uneasiness.

It seems to be saying, master, don't leave me alone to this witch.

Gong Yanmo patted its head comfortingly: "Don't worry, the little rabbit is just changing your face. It's not about eating your meat, don't worry, be good."

The sleeves fluttered, turned a corner, and disappeared.

"Xue'er, in order not to attract attention, I have wronged you."

The corners of Feng Lingyan's lips were smiling, and his heart was secretly refreshed>

She can finally make fun of this stinky big tiger, wow!

The white hair on the white tiger's body almost exploded.

Woohoo, why does it feel that the witch said it very maliciously?

However, it dare not disobey the master's order...

A quarter of an hour passed, two quarters of an hour passed, and half an hour passed...

Gong Yanmo waited impatiently, and finally asked: "Little rabbit, are you alright?"

"Okay, that's all right, just wait a moment."

After waiting for a whole incense stick, Feng Lingyan's figure finally turned out from a secluded place >

Behind her was a head——

A skinny yellow tiger!

The yellow tiger was so thin that its chest and ribs protruded high, and its fur was scattered.>

It was full of lameness, and it followed Feng Lingyan with its head drooping, looking very melancholy.