C500

The cause of this is very simple.

Qingqing went to Yuxuan teahouse with her brother, and then listened to the storytelling last time. Qingqing wanted to eat sugar gourd. Of course, he wanted to buy it for his sister.

Fenghua asked Qingqing to stay in the same place and not run around. He went out to buy some strings. He naturally knew that his sister, how can a string be enough to eat! Of course, a few more strings, but also a large string, the sweetest!

He can be said to be a perfect sister. After buying the sugar gourd, he thought of his younger sister. When he looked at his bright eyes, he felt the happiness from his heart. His father had entrusted him before he left, and he had vowed to protect his sister for the rest of his life.

Fenghua still went back with the cold air, but no one could know the sweetness in his heart.

As soon as he got back to the teahouse, he saw a fat smelly man teasing his sister, who wanted to touch her face. As a warrior, he clearly heard the fat pig speak to his sister in an extremely disgusting tone, "little sister, do you want to follow her brother to have fun? I promise you to drink spicy food, eh, haha, haha, haha ~ ~"

in his heart, he immediately filled up the picture of his sister's tears, accusing that someone bullied her here, and the anger came up.

He completely forgot that his sister was not a bully.

Fenghua long legs a span, sent out can freeze to death within ten miles of all living creatures of air conditioning.

The dead fat pig sneezed, "why is it so cold all of a sudden?" The people around him agreed with him. The air here really suddenly became cold.

Before he could react, Qingqing had spilled a bowl of hot tea she had just asked for in the second child on his face, "you are cold, this bowl of tea warms you!"

Qingqing ran to his brother with a smile.

The people nearby only saw a shadow passing by, and then they disappeared.

The fat pig screamed and wanted to catch Qingqing, but unexpectedly, he fell down on the chair with his face on the ground.

He was so angry that he was smoking. As a result, there was smoke on his head. It was the smoke from the hot tea on his face...

Fenghua didn't expect that his sister would pull him away before he appeared. It seems that qingqingzhen relies on his lightness skill, and he is really not afraid of anything.

He gave the sugar gourd to Qingqing, and the two soon disappeared.

Only the fat young master of the rich family was left. Ouch, ouch, he let his hand go down to look for someone, but he had already disappeared.

Qingqing has been out of the valley many times. Every time, she only went back half a day. This is the first time someone has had a conflict with her. It's quite novel. But generally speaking, as long as others do not conflict with her, she will not take the initiative to provoke others.

Near the moon god Valley, this town is the nearest, so Qingqing often comes here. Fenghua goes to many places, but where Qingqing wants to go, he just wants to follow Qingqing.

"Ah, brother, didn't you say you wanted to introduce a friend to me last time? Where's your friend? " Qingqing relaxed and took his hand.

This makes Fenghua's heart a little empty. When he was a child, Qingqing always liked to stick to him. When he grew up, he was separated from his brother.

"This time I came out to talk about going to the teahouse to listen to books. I'm not going to see that friend, but if Qingqing wants to see her, we can visit her. But I don't know if he's at home now. "

Qingqing is very curious. What kind of person can make friends with her brother, a big iceberg that can freeze to death.

She heard Fenghua talk about the scene of their two acquaintances. Although Fenghua was new to the world, he was always steady and never took the initiative to make trouble. But at that time, he didn't have such a strong air-conditioning around him, just a kind of noble atmosphere that people would hardly notice when standing there.

However, no matter what kind of noble or humble people they are, they only know that this person has never seen him before and looks like a fat sheep to be slaughtered.

So such a trap came out. The poor little girl in white cried heartbreaking. She knelt beside the restaurant where Fenghua ate, with a piece of paper in front of her and a coffin behind her - selling herself to bury her father.