Chapter 67

Although the picture is illusory, he knows every frame of the supreme picture like the back of his hand.

In the past two years since big Joe disappeared, almost every time he entered the supreme, he flew freely with a ROC and walked all the maps of the supreme.

The picture in front of us is empty island in the valley of terror. The owner of the island is a little fairy who loves to wear white clothes. Her clothes are floating and full of Fairy Spirit, but she rules the very terrible empty island.

He also specially asked Big Joe at that time, shouldn't such a terrible empty island be guarded by an old monster?

Big Joe: [I like fairies. Do you have a problem?]

Sharpening the knife: [... OK, do you have any obsession with white clothes? Why do fairies wear white clothes?]

Big Joe: [I like it! Can't I?]

Sharpening the knife: [... OK, a thousand gold is hard to buy. You are willing! But can I make a small request?]

Big Joe: [say!]

Sharpen the knife: [equip the little fairy with a tough mount.]

Big Joe: [yes, but I'll call it sharpening knife hoohoo.]

At that time, they were already very familiar, so Huo Chengzhou agreed: [yes, but I want this little fairy to be called Big Joe!]

Big Joe: [... Boring.]

Even so, when the map comes out, the supreme game will have big Joe, the island owner of the empty Island, riding to sharpen his knife.

The picture in front of me was the hand-painted picture modified by Big Joe at that time!

It's a picture deeply imprinted in his mind.

Huo Chengzhou exhaled and leaned back in his chair. His mood was a little complicated.

Is this tiny really big Joe?

But why did she suddenly disappear for two years? He is also indifferent to his news on the forum.

He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. Huo Chengzhou replied to old K: [don't ask her about Big Joe, I want to see her finished picture.]

Lao K: [understand!]

……

Joan really had a good sleep. She woke up refreshed in the morning. She simply washed and went out of the door in a wheelchair. As a result, she heard the sound of wheelchairs sliding at one end of the corridor.

"Mr. Huo?"

Huo Chengzhou stayed in the game room all night. At present, the whole person is cold and dry: "HMM."

Joanne touched her watch. "It's a quarter past seven now. Shall we leave for the store at eight?"

Huo Chengzhou frowned: "I'm going back to my room to sleep. Let's talk again."

The man's wheelchair turned and was suddenly pulled by Joan when she passed by: "no, it's agreed to start work today, not a day late!"

Huo Chengzhou stared back with a pair of red bloodshot eyes, but he encountered Joan's calm black eyes, staring at him like two obsidian, and his eyes were firm.

Seeing that he should not, Joan's red lips were slightly opened, and the pear vortex on her lips appeared: "either go or leave!"

Huo Chengzhou looked at the chilly firmness on her small face and lost his temper: "go, I'm afraid you can't do it?"

Qiao anxiu eyebrows a pick: "OK!"

So after breakfast, the driver took the two people to the piano house on time. On the way, Huo Chengzhou received a phone call from Huo Feng, saying that the sofa had been sent to the door of the piano house, waiting for him to sign for it.

Huo Chengzhou answered casually and leaned against the back seat to close his eyes.

"Huo Feng?" Joanne suddenly asked.

"Yes." Huo Chengzhou opened his eyes to see her. The woman was still wearing a long white dress and a coffee windbreaker. Her plain face was facing the sky, but she was particularly clear and beautiful.

He suddenly became interested: "I found that you seem to like wearing white clothes very much. Why?"