Little dragon cat essence hooked the pink lips and smiled sweetly.
The next second, it turned into a colorful light and disappeared.
Alone, Blaise still stood in place, his hand still holding a slight arc.
After a long time, the man smiled.
"See you tomorrow."
……
The next morning.
Xiang Xing took Xiao Hei to the central square of the community park on time and played Taijiquan with a group of old men and women.
At the end of the morning exercise, Beth and his two small special helpers, Big Ben and cashew nuts in the game, arrived as promised with breakfast.
"Grandpa, the horseshoe cake and shrimps from Qingxi restaurant are coming."
The man gently hooked the corners of his lips. After inviting Mr. Zhao, he distributed it with his assistants.
Suddenly, inadvertently, he glanced at the little guy who was drinking water.
He smiled and nodded to her.
Seeing this, Xiang Xing also grinned and smiled at him.
Their interaction was directly seen by several gossip grannies around.
A group of eldest sisters brightened their eyes and couldn''t help laughing, teasing master Zhao.
"Hey, old Zhao, your grandson always peeks at our little girl. You don''t care?"
"Yes, we finally have a little baby to play with. You have to watch your grandson''s peach eyes and don''t turn people around!"
"Hey, if my grandson can turn people away, little girl, he has the ability. You can control it! ~"
Master Zhao laughed happily, and a group of sunset red became noisy again.
Xiang Xing suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Subconsciously pursed her pink lips, slightly lowered her small head and pretended not to hear.
However, before long, she suddenly felt a faint shadow falling in front of her eyes.
Then, a familiar, bony slender hand, carrying a packaged breakfast, sent it to her.
"This is yours."
The soft, slow, low pitched laughter came from above. Without waiting for her reaction, she directly stuffed the breakfast into her hand.
Then he turned around, and in the laughter of the old men and women, he returned to master Zhao with a satisfied face.
The little guy was stunned, and two pink dizzy circles flew up on his cheeks.
"... thank you."
She whispered as thin as a mosquito and ant, and could only silently open the packing bag.
But I was shocked by the things inside.
Her breakfast, like the sunset red people, was sold with horseshoe cake and shrimp.
But the drink is not everyone''s barley tea, but something floating with petals that looks like flower tea.
The next guy tilted his head blankly.
After thinking about it, I picked up the herbal tea, opened it and took a sip.
The next second, the watery apricot soft eyes, but they stared a little bigger in disbelief.
He looked at Beth in a moment.
you ''re right.
The taste and taste of this herbal tea is exactly the same as that of the pot of herbal tea she prepared in the game!
Surprised.
In the past few hours, he has been able to reproduce perfectly in reality?
How did you do it
"... hey, Miss Xiang, is herbal tea good?"
Big Ben, who was just standing near Xiang Xing to distribute breakfast, saw her stunned look, couldn''t help smiling and turned close.
This is my young master getting up early in the morning to catch up with the modulation before the flying boat.