Handsome face tangled.


    ——It seems that he really read it wrong, er.


    "Well, well, don''t waste your time here."


    One of the five most handsome young men, who looked like the leader, stood up seriously.


    Staring, he continued to command the other four people, "let''s find it quickly, otherwise the younger martial sister won''t know when to cry!"


    "Yes, elder martial brother!"


    The party thought about the little martial sister who was crying like a pear blossom with rain. I felt pity at the sight, and couldn''t help feeling distressed again and again.


    Busy with the elder martial brother, he summoned five long swords, flew the imperial sword and left separately.


    ……


    Confused, Xiang Xing suddenly felt a pair of slender palms and gently held her up.


    The palm temperature is extremely warm, which makes her feel much more comfortable when she is almost drenched by the rain.


    However, then, a very strong smell of wine suddenly filled her nose.


    Different from drinking too much wine, but mellow wine aroma.


    Although she is a drop of body, she feels very soothing and comfortable when she smells the smell.


    ……


    I don''t know how long it took.


    After a long time, the little guy regained his consciousness, and the black bean soft eyes opened slowly again.


    He looked around vaguely.


    She seems to have come to a house made of bamboo.


    The furnishings in the house are simple and elegant, and all kinds of furnishings and furniture are also very classical.


    The air seemed to be filled with a faint aroma of herbs.


    Um.


    The little guy smacked his mouth and thought.


    Is it an ancient doctor?


    Thinking, Xiang Xing subconsciously twisted his small body and got up.


    After standing still, he continued to look at the small bamboo house.


    The bamboo house is not big. It is divided into two rooms, one big and one small.


    She is now standing in the big room with a bamboo bed at her feet and a small bamboo eight immortals table not far in front of her.


    In addition to some rattan chairs and bamboo cabinets, there is a tall shelf beside the bamboo door.


    The top is filled with all kinds of bottles


    And a row of neat wine jars.


    This suddenly reminded her of the smell of wine in the dizzy meeting.


    ——It seems that he is still a doctor who likes drinking.


    The little guy seems to know something, so he has a little head.


    Just about to continue to observe, suddenly, a light and small footsteps came from far and near the door.


    Xiang Xing was startled, and fat Joo''s body trembled subconsciously.


    Yes, who''s here?


    Soon, the bamboo door was gently opened.


    I saw a little boy who looked about six or seven years old, wearing a moon white blouse, light gray bloomers and braids, coming in with a tray.


    Seeing that little fat Joo on the bed had awakened and was shrinking in the corner of the bed, he trembled and stared at himself very uneasily. On the contrary, the little boy brightened his black eyes with joy and shouted.


    "A Xing, you wake up!"


    "... huh?"


    Listening to the familiar nickname and looking at the big eyes that, although round and watery, inexplicably made her a little green bean eyed, Xiang Xing couldn''t help being dull.


    Difficult, is it


    She swallowed her saliva, but she was still not sure.


    I had to ask cautiously, "you, are you..."


    "It''s me! I''m Ya Ya GA!"


    The little boy couldn''t help but put down the tray and rushed over with an excited face. The little fat hand was on the bamboo bed.


    And little fat Joo stared and quacked.