Xianjun, your peach blossoms are so sweet

Chapter 8 It was also buried in the soil, what's the air?
"The two senior sisters are this year's students, right?"

A righteous voice sounded from directly in front of the two of them.

Jiaoqiao was taken aback for a moment, and quickly looked up, the bridge was empty, not even half a person was there.

Auditory hallucinations?

She rubbed her ears, turned Ke Miaomiao with her arm, and asked in a low voice, "Ke Ke, did you hear anything just now?"

Ke Miaomiao nodded, glanced around, and subconsciously grasped the corner of her clothes, "I heard it, it seems that someone is asking us something."

"What about... people?"

Ke Miaomiao's eyelids twitched, and she shrank back with a smirk, "I don't know, but if you want to come to Tangtang Shanhai Academy, there shouldn't be a ghost, right?"

She stared at her charming almond eyes, and poked her angrily, "Look at you, those who don't know think you are a mouse, you are so timid."

"Our family is not very courageous." She defended in a low voice, but she was not very confident.

"Is there any reason for you?" Jiaoqiao made a gesture to pinch her face again.

"I was wrong. I was wrong."

"Senior sisters, I'm here."

The previous voice sounded again, interrupting the conversation between the two.

With a serious look on her delicate face, she took a careful look around, but there was no movement for a long while, then she cupped her hands respectfully, "Which senior is here? Excuse my delicate eyes, I didn't notice it."

The sweet and soft voice spread loudly, disturbing a few tits on the weeping willows under the bridge, and disturbing a pool of spring water.

……

There was silence all around.

Ke Miaomiao tugged at the corner of her clothes, her tone of voice begging, "Qiaoqiao, let's go first? I think this bridge is weird."

Jiaoqiao thought for a while, nodded, and just took two steps away when she suddenly heard an extremely shrill scream: "Stop!"

She was startled, quickly retracted her feet, and took a closer look, only to find that there was a small figure on the ground.

But the size of a palm, with braids on the top of the head, four limbs, wearing a red bellyband, looks white and tender.

Jiaoqiao was about to ask, when the little man in the red bellyband jumped up and down on the bridge, poking his hand aggrievedly, "Senior sisters, I have been shouting for a long time, why are you ignoring me?"

It has exquisite facial features, white and tender, with two chubby little feet stepping on the ground, not to mention how cute it is.

Jiaoqiao squatted down, trying to make eye contact with it, and after a long time of hard work, she finally gave up on this idea.

The villain in the red bellyband is really too short, but the size of a palm, like a small potato.

She thought for a while, picked it up from the ground, and pulled its braid with a smile, "Little guy, are you a potato? Why are you so small?"

The villain in the red bellyband exploded instantly, and stomped on her palm twice angrily, "Who is the perfect potato? Who is the perfect potato?"

It has a small body and low strength, and it doesn't hurt at all when you step on it, but it feels itchy to the touch.

Jiaoqiao became interested, and asked with a smile: "Then what are you?"

The little man in the red bellyband pinched his waist, and proudly raised his head, "Listen well, I am a rare ginseng doll."

After finishing speaking, it gave her a very proud look, as if it was waiting for her shocking and surprised reactions.

For a long time, there was no movement.

The little man looked at her with doubts, and looked at her quietly, and said in confusion: "Aren't you... going to say something?"

Jiaoqiao: "Oh..."

The little man in the red bellyband wrinkled his nose, leaned on her palm and leaned forward, "What are you?"

Jiaoqiao snorted softly, stretched out her hand and squeezed its small body, "So it was also buried in the soil, what's the air?"

The villain in the red bellyband: "..."

(End of this chapter)