Su Jiujiu was more and more unhappy.

In the mind repeatedly emerges, is the candle nine Yin calls "the small Xin", that intimate familiar voice.

The more memories, the more irritable.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch

In the end, Su Jiujiu howled, wagged his tail and jumped out of the window.

The room where she meets Zhu Jiuyin is the dining room of rilunge, not her residence.

After su Jiujiu left the dining room, he went straight back to his residence with ziqianmo.

After going back, ziqianmo was in the room.

Half an hour later, we are going to compete in Xingchen Pavilion.

Mo Yan gave the team members half an hour to prepare.

The players, basically, went back to their homes and had a little rest.

"Little purple!"

Su Jiujiu burst in like a gust of wind.

Of course, it didn't come in through the front door.

In the dictionary of Nine Tailed Fox, there is no such thing as the front door.

She always goes by the window.

Even in the room of himself and his Royal Highness the demon king, it's the same.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing the little fox's sad and indignant expression, he rushed in from the window and plunged his head into his arms. Ziqianmo was stunned.

She was drawing.

At this moment, he simply put down the Fu pen and stopped drawing.

Free a hand to caress the fox's head.

Su Jiujiu is the archetype.

That's what happens to her when she's in a bad mood.

Nest in the arms of purple Qian Mo rubbed rubbed, well scattered will Zijiao, "nothing."

Ziqianmo

This is right and wrong.

Nothing yet.

There must be something!

"Come on, what's the matter?"

"..." Su Jiujiu hesitated for a long time, spent about three minutes, finished the heart construction, and asked, "who is Xiaozi, Xiaoxin?"

In the light colored glazed eyes of purple fields, the color of doubt crossed: "Xiaoxin?"

Su Jiujiu clapped his paws and said angrily, "the stingy dragon has just come. He's so close. Xiaoxin seems to be very intimate. Do you know Xiaozi?"

Ziqianmo ==

I think about it seriously.

Xiaoxin

"I don't know. I don't remember having such a demon." In Zhongzhou, a demon named Xiaoxin.

I'm very familiar with Zhu Jiu.

It's said that the age of zhujiuyin is so old, hundreds of thousands of years, there must be countless demons we have known. It's not surprising that there is a little Xin in it.

"You don't know Xiao Zi, either!" Su Jiujiu's hair, unconsciously burst open, fat two circles, "ah!"

Ziqianmo is still trying to remember.

I don't want fox to be unhappy.

Su Jiujiu was still reading: "really, who is Xiaoxin? Let that damned stingy dragon put down my game and run to Zhongzhou to find her

Ziqianmo a listen to this, slightly pick eyebrows.

Quite unexpected.

It is obvious to all that Zhu Jiuyin cares about Xiao Jiujiu.

Will candle nine Yin throw little nine nine aside for other banshees? Even if you kill her, she won't believe it!

There must be a secret!

"Xiaoxin, it's just a nickname."

"Hum haw, it's also a skill to let the stingy dragon call her nickname."

"The damned fox! Hook, lead the stingy dragon

"Oh, no! Look at my smelly mouth. I'm the fox spirit. I don't know what animal she is!