LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

He thought that love would not refuse.

Originally, he had no interest in the book boy, but he took a step to make it look good on both sides.

After all, for the demon in this yin mountain, unfortunately, the two mortals who met the thick fog in the mountains in the daytime are just two delicious snacks.

The difference is that the cold life is in their eyes, perhaps just a delicious telecommunications, and Zhang Mingqiao is a nutritious supplement.

The demon is not reconciled, but he is not reconciled. He only looks at the female ghost who has a cold and unknown strength. He also thinks that his practice is at a critical moment. If he is injured, it will affect his mood and he will be in trouble.

He asked himself to speak enough, and he was confident that the female ghost would not refuse.

However, the next moment, he felt very angry.

Because the female ghost looked at him coldly, the tone was cold and disdainful: "Not how."

The soft green cloak between her arms was slightly shocked, and Mann said: "This is my thing. Why do you divide it half?"

Demon: "..."

......

When I entered the door, I looked a little faint.

Zhang Mingqiao and Han Sheng both looked at her.

Although she did not say anything before, but both of them can guess one or two - fear of the trouble outside, because of their own two.

I looked at them with a glance and said faintly: "Don't worry, but a few clowns, I can't help me."

The two of them just let go of their hearts.

Nothing to say about it, turned and walked toward another room.

Zhang Mingqiao suddenly thought: "Is this the her boudoir?"

The day is always calm.

Perhaps the famous demon singers have not been benefited here, and the monsters in the mountains who smell the breath of life are all quite safe.

At least in the day, Zhang Mingqiao and Han Sheng, have not been disturbed.

It was soon at night.

As usual, I put on a table of wine.

"This is what I have made, from the people of you, you can eat." She said faintly.

Zhang Mingqiao and Han Sheng are naturally thank you.

Not to mention that their dry food has to be eaten for seven days, it is not enough. Moreover, relying on dry food for seven days, people can not stand it.

"Green girl, why don't you eat it?" asked Hansheng.

Although I knew that the other party was a ghost, the feeling of bringing the two people to the two days did not have any terrible feelings. Han Sheng dared to say a word or two to her.

A smile: "Green girl?"

Han Sheng was a little embarrassed to scratch his head: "You said that you forgot your name, I see you are green all day, so I shouted."

Love is undecided: "You like to call it like this, so call it."

She replied casually: "I don't need to eat. I don't want to eat, I don't want to eat."

Zhang Mingqiao looked helplessly at the cold: "The girl who is so unique in appearance is called a cheesy name by you."

Cold and bitter face: "You don't know if you don't know, I don't have any ink in my stomach."

He suddenly had a bright eye: "You have a lot of readings, so Mr. has praised many times. Why don't you give a name to the girl?"

Zhang Mingqiao’s heart moved, followed by looking at the love.

Love looks calm: "I said, how do you call me, just call it."

It doesn't matter if this is the case, Zhang Mingqiao smiled and said: "Then I will agree as a girl."

A faint glimpse.

Zhang Mingqiao looked at her indifferent imitation of the appearance of the fireworks, and moved in the heart: "I look at the girl's temperament, love the customs, have a sense of immortality, and play green clothes, it is better to call the blue fall, how?"