Chapter 309 Pen, ink, paper and inkstone

Chapter change of pen, ink, paper and inkstone

After lowering his eyebrows and listening to being blamed by Feng'er and others for a while, the painting halberd heard from the other party's words that all the bad things he had done were known to them. It goes without saying that the big yellow and Qin Tianhe must have sold themselves, and the little fat Buddha certainly could not escape the matter.

The painting halberd silently sighed that fighting to the death really raised a group of white-eyed wolves... especially the little fat Buddha and rhubarb.

After half an hour of teaching a lesson, Feng'er was finally tired.

The painting halberd came up with a smile: "I picked up a little girl and came back. It may have something to do with the things on the island. Madam, do you think?"

Feng'er looked at him warily: "Which girl?"

The painting halberd briefly told them about the little girl Xiaoya. Feng'er was very warm-hearted. After hearing it, she urged him to go up and lead other girls.

The painting halberd breathed a sigh of relief and turned up and led Xiaoya down.

When Yuan Fei saw the little girl, he praised her water spirit, while Feng'er warmly pulled her family's long and short. How could she notice that the other party was actually a mute...

The little girl was scared and kept staring at the painting halberd. The painting halberd waved to indicate that he was fine, and the other party had no choice but to respond to Feifenger.

Shui Qiqi came up now: "Where did the little girl come from?"

The halberd bit his lip and hasn't eaten cucumber for a long time. He was a little panicked: "I found it in Qingzhu City on Rendao. He was seriously injured and has the strength of soaring. It may be related to the sudden appearance of so many ascending strong people on Rendao. I have a hunch that things on Rendao are not so simple, and the longer it takes time. The strength of that group of unconscious soaring strong people will only be stronger.

Shui Qiqi squeezed her extremely thin lips and said for a while, "Have you ever thought about what to do if the other party is a spy sent by someone else?"

He hasn't considered this problem, mainly because the little girl is not like that at all.

"Even if I am blind, this girl will definitely not be an ungrateful person when she first met her and when she begged for dinner in Qingzhu City." He smiled softly.

Shui Qiqi stared at Xiaoya: "Did you recognize her daughter from the beginning?"

When the painting halberd heard this, he quickly waved his hand: "You can't wrong people. I just want to see her poor..."

Shui Qiqi smiled faintly: "I didn't say that you are greedy for other people's beauty. Why are you nervous?"

There is a burst of embarrassment.

At this time, Yuan Fei shouted in front of him, "Come here, come here." She pointed to the little girl and shouted, "Why can't you talk?"

At this time, the little girl shouted with Yuan Feiyi with a helpless expression.

"My sister, don't do this. They are too surprised and speechless. Who do you want to scare?" The painter frowned, and then subconsciously reached out to rub the little girl's head. At the critical moment, he suddenly thought that he could not do this in front of Feng'er and the others, so he withdrew his hand back.

Unexpectedly, the little girl's eyes were very refined. She suddenly found his motivation and grabbed his hand and put it on her head.

At this time, the gunpowder barrel was lit. Even if the painting halberd quickly pulled his hand back, it was still a step late.

Feng'er entered the room with a cold face and a little painting Buddha in her arms. Yuan Fei stared at him fiercely and followed him in.

Shui Qiqi's face is like an iceberg as usual, and she can't see what she is thinking.

Iron Man, Erhei and rhubarb looked at themselves with gloating faces on the side. However, the three were instantly called into the house by Yuan Fei.

For a moment, there was only an unknown little girl outside, and a tearless painting halberd.

The painting halberd looked down at the little girl who was satisfied with being rubbed her head, and burst into tears in her heart. This misunderstanding was very big.

At the foot of Dizang Mountain, the house built by Tienan is a small house with three separate courtyards, and the one to the north is the residence of Feng'er, himself and the little painting Buddha. Shui Qiqi and Yuan Fei live in this room in the west, and in the east are rhubarb, two black and iron men.

The little fat Buddha and the old man Xue mixed set up another simple hut next to the house.

The little fat man means to study Buddhism, not be disturbed by external objects, and suffer from himself. The old man Xue Hun was not used to living with others, so he lived with the little fat man.

The materials for building the house are made from local materials. In the space under the underground mountain, there are all kinds of rocks, plants and trees. Sometimes two birds pop out, and above their heads is a huge bal with soft light.

At this time, the painting halberd sat on the stone steps at the door of Feng'er's house with the little girl, carefully telling her the things to pay attention to.

"You are also a big girl, and you should also know whether a man and a woman can't be married..." The halberd said for a while, and then the little girl nodded aggrievedly, and then reached out to take the hand of the halberd to touch her head.

How could he comply? He stood up and dodged: "With what you just said, you didn't hear anything?"

At this time, Yuan Fei pushed the door and came out: "Feng'er girl called you, you go in first."

The halberd coughed twice and walked into the house.

Feng'er was sitting by the window with a gloomy face in her arms: "Your father-in-law, are you still in charge of things on the island now?"

The painting was stunned. Unexpectedly, the first sentence Feng'er opened was this. He gently walked to Feng'er, squatted down and stared at the little painting Buddha in her arms: "Are you angry about this?"

Feng'er nodded: "I said that humanistic things were not so dangerous before, but Sister Yuan Fei told me that this little girl is not simple, at least not as simple as you said."

The painting halberd was stunned: "I don't think she is strange."

At this time, Yuan Fei came in from outside and replaced Shui Qiqi, who had been standing silently on the side: "I'm sorry to bother you to look at this little girl first."

Shui Qiqi calmly left the room and arranged a sound insulation boundary.

"That little girl is not simple." Yuan Fei said solemnly.

Hua Ji frowned: "If it were simple, I wouldn't have brought her back. She may be related to whether I can know why so many soaring strong people suddenly appear on the island."

Yuan Fei shook his head, and there was a trace of worry on his heroic face: "She has a strange smell in her body... just like she came back from the dead."

Huang looked at her in surprise: "How can it be? I was resurrected with a life-and-death slaughter once, and you didn't smell the smell of death and resurrection in my body. How could this little girl who looked only be more than 28 years of Hua have that smell? Did you smelled it wrong?"

Yuan Fei shook his head again: "You know, the descendants of our heavenly ape have many magical skills. In those years, I confirmed that rhubarb was on you by smell, and now I can tell you very seriously that the smell of that little girl is very uncomfortable, as if just It's like crawling out of the grave.

Yuan Fei is serious and makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

The halberd subconsciously looked outside the house and thought about it for a while before he withdrew his eyes and fell back on Feng'er's face: "Do you think he has a smell of crawling out of the grave?"

Yuan Fei nodded vigorously: "In order to confirm this, I specially escaped from her for a long time." It turned out to be so enthusiastic about the little girl.

Thinking of this, the halberd suddenly patted her on the thigh: "Then look at her. I'll go to Elder Qin Tianhe."

Without explaining anything to them, he pushed the door directly, ignored the expectation of the little girl, and flew directly out of the underground mountain.

When he arrived at the blood seaside, he shouted, "Senior Qin Tianhe! There is something to discuss!"

As soon as his voice fell, the sea of blood churned, and then Qin Tianhe and the power with the bucket hat came out of the sea of blood, followed by the twelve black robes of Qing Chake.

"What's the matter?" Qin Tianhe asked in a low voice.

The painting halberd did not avoid the power with the bucket hat on the side, and directly asked, "Is there any side effects after Nuwa Shi resurrects people?"

Qin Tianhe replied firmly, "No."

Hua Ji thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "Will there be any special smell?"

Qin Tianhe stared at him: "Why are you asking these?"

The painting halberd told the other party what Yuan Fei said. After hearing this, Qin Tianhe lowered his eyelids and looked as if he had understood something. After a long time, he suddenly looked up and said, "I have never used Nuwashi, but if there are any side effects, maybe it will really have that smell."

After knowing this, he had a vague guess in his heart. Now he can wait for the little girl to speak, so that he can confirm how the soaring strong people on the island came from.

I can't help sighing that Yuan Fei's nose is so true that he can even smell this smell. After all, his half-hearted heavenly ape bloodline is still not as good as Yuan Fei, a pure descendant of heavenly ape.

Since rhubarb is strictly regarded as his own incarnation, he can't smell it.

The painting halberd briefly talked about the little girl, and then asked in a low voice, "Senior, is there any way to cure aphasia? I used requiem before, but there was no way to really calm down the fear in the little girl's heart.

"You can try to repeat the pain the little girl has suffered." The power with a bucket hat suddenly wiped his mouth.

Qin Tianhe pondered for a moment and said seriously, "Pen, ink, paper and inkstone are enough."

The halberd patted his head: "Why didn't you think of this before?"

With the hat, Da Neng turned around with great embarrassment, pretending to look at the scenery and looking at the sea of blood without any scenery.

He should have thought of this before, and Iron Man is not such an example. I can't say, but I can still write...

He said goodbye to Qin Tianhe and the power with a bucket hat and returned to the mountains of Tibet.

I saw Shui Qiqi standing next to the little girl like an iceberg, scaring her to hide in the corner.

The painting halberd sighed, stepped forward, pulled up the little girl, and whispered to the little girl in Shui Qiqi's surprised eyes, "Can you write?"

The little girl nodded in a daze, and her eyes were full of curiosity.

The halberd did not explain to her immediately, but shouted to Yuan Fei in the room: "Serve with pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"