Chapter 1319： Master's Little Demon Girl (95)

Chapter 1319 Master's Little Demon Girl (95)

There is no trace of snow carrying a wooden food box, it seems to be slow, in fact, one step is like ten steps forward.

He has recently begun to study how to give Bai Weiwei the meridian.

Every time I saw the wound on her wrist, there was a scar on her chest.

It is like a deadly two swords, tied to his chest to make him not peaceful day and night.

The snow went to the house without a trace, and found the book full of the house, messed up and thrown, but the familiar figure was not there.

He put the food box on the table and his body fluttered.

The entire house, as well as the nearby places, have been visited.

but.

Not familiar with the bell.

There is no her figure.

There is no trace of snow, and where did she go?

She has barely left here during this time.

Even if you have to go to find cheats, look for ancient books.

There is a slight uneasiness in the heart of the snow, and he is forced to suppress the uneasiness.

Then go to the library.

Suddenly he stepped forward and walked to the table and saw an inconspicuous piece of paper on an ancient book.

The snow opened the book without a trace, and on the paper, it was the handwriting of Bai Weiwei.

His fingers touched the words of Juan Xiu, because they were too excited.

Bai Weiwei's handwriting is a bit scribbled.

"Master, I found a way to save you."

Then there is an address.

There was no trace of snow, and then she smiled helplessly, and what method made her so excited.

She said that she found ways to save him several times.

But no one can succeed.

He also plays with her temper.

Anyway, she is happy.

The snow did not trace the food box, which contained the red bean lotus soup he personally made.

She has been chanting to eat sweet recently.

He was afraid that her appetite was not good and she would not let her eat too sweet.

Today is a temper, I gave her a bowl.

Not far from the place, it is the place where the sword is built. It has always been sealed.

After all, a good sword takes a long time to be cast.

When it is cast, it will not be opened again for a long time.

He walked in and saw the fire on, she was not far from the stove, the ink was tied, and the red ribbon was very bright in the black hair.

Bai Weiwei said to himself, "The fire is not enough."

The snow came to her without a trace of silence. "What kind of fire is not enough?"

Bai Weiwei was shocked. She turned to see him, and she smiled.

"You are here, Master."

Like the snow, she sat down, and the white robe overlapped with her beautiful skirt.

"What good way to see again, have to experiment?"

She has always been detached and arrogant.

The methods of saving people are also unique and unique.

Bai Weiwei touched his face and said, "Use your fire to refine some medicines."

After the snow looked at the furnace, the raging flame burned in the stove.

His eyes blinked. "I remember when I was young, I saw my first sword in this fire."

All the swords of the snow house come from this stove.

Bai Weiwei is somewhat curious, with her pure curiosity in her dark eyes.

"What did the master of childhood look like?"

There is no trace of snow and some carelessly holding the lower jaw with one hand. "I was very naughty when I was young."

Bai Weiwei does not believe, "very naughty?"

There is no trace of snow: "I like to play tricks, then put on people to comfort others, and then when others are not prepared, I will use the knife again. I like this game very much."

(End of this chapter)