Under the warning of Xiu, wake up Shen Yanxiao who is sleeping

It's like looking for a dead end.

Donaldge's high spirit of war immediately ceased.

"Shall we go to the square?" Donald's anger was obviously weak. Even if he ate the gall of an ambitious leopard, he did not dare to disobey the warning of the monk.

Yang Xifu on one side shook his head. "After all these years, when can you have dessert?"

"Why don't I have a long heart!" Donald growled again.

"You're looking for your own death now." Li Xiaowei cried one by one for his brother.

"What happened to me?" Donald frowned. He didn't do anything. Didn't he fight?

"I hope you can be merciful, and it's good to leave a whole body for you." Yan Yu's tone was particularly sorry.

“……” Donald couldn't understand why he looked at him so pitifully as if he would be kneaded to death in the next second.

"It doesn't matter. We will remember to burn paper for you today next year." Qi Xia God mends the sword.

"What am I doing to me?" Donald is about to cry. He can't understand what they are saying at all.

"You've made a noise, idiot." A deep sleepy murmur came from the side, and Donald immediately made a stir, swallowed his saliva, and turned around.

Shen Yanxiao was wearing a red dress, his long black hair was spread on his shoulders at will, and his delicate face was filled with the air of just waking up.

"Xiao Xiao... How do you wake up... " Donaldge said stiffly.

Shen Yanxiao rubbed his sour eyes, glanced at Donald and sat down in a chair. She was still sleepy. She could only lean on the back of the chair and stare at him lazily.

"Do you think your roar is soft?" She could hear it clearly in the room, almost without being yelled into a nightmare.

Never underestimate the killing power of a swordsman who is about to enter the temple.

"I have a loud voice?" A drop of cold sweat fell from Donald's forehead.

"Guess." Shen Yanxiao said with a smile.

“……” Donaldge seemed to see that the jade hand of xiuda had been pinched on his delicate neck, and the dark cloud of death was hovering over his head.

"Xiao Xiao, you have to listen to me! I really didn't want to wake you up! You can't complain to the monk! It's all their assholes who are teasing me! " Donaldge just didn't hold Shen Yanxiao's thigh to cry.

"Shut up. It's killing me." Shen Yanxiao rubbed his ears, and donnarchie's middle-aged cry was louder than the horn.

Donaldge immediately covered his mouth, obediently backed aside, found a place to sit down.

"I don't think you are tired at all. Would you like to go to the backyard first and help me chop firewood?" Shen Yanxiao's half narrowed eyes swept the other figures standing in the hall.

Yan Yu, Yang Xi and Li Xiao sat down in the nearest chair at almost the same time, without hesitation for a second.

Get up angry Shen Yanxiao, it's really terrible!

Combat effectiveness has been improved by one level and temper by more than ten levels.

Unreal spirit of the young people, have the same consensus, do not wake up in Shen Yanxiao and her verbose, or they will never see the sun the next day!!