Chapter 201 The Secret of Fire Condensation

Shuiyue followed closely. As soon as she entered the door, the woman in black appeared from behind and closed them!

"Kid, how was it like to be wronged just now?" The woman said, bypassing Shuiyue!

"How did you lie to me?"

"I lied to you. You don't believe it when I tell the truth. You believe the lies I told you. You're a fool!" The woman finally sat down and said, "However, I didn't expect you to be smart and understood what I meant. I waited for a while and thought you weren't coming. Now I'm getting ready to rest!"

Shuiyue curled her lips and sat in the chair. "Didn't you mean to let me go an hour later? I'm still ahead of schedule!"

"It seems that you are still stupid. I only patted you, but I didn't tell you the time. Why did you think of an hour instead of a minute?"

"This?"

Guck---

The woman lowered her head and smiled, "Don't think about it. I let you go an hour later!"

"Then you still want to sleep?" What women say contradicts itself!

"Ap, can't you wait? I guess you won't wait for an hour!" The woman sits on her knees and looks at herself!

It's terrible for this woman to see through her mind!

"What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing!" Shuiyue didn't look at the woman sitting on ** under the guise of being. She was so powerful in red. I'm afraid that ordinary men will be enchanted like this!

"Then why don't you dare to look at me? I'm so beautiful, right?" Hiding in the door is also the most open time for women, because here, women can be carefree and don't have to wear a mask of the outside world, that is, they don't have to pretend to be an image they don't like and say what they don't like. In the outside world, I guess no woman will say anything except the indulgent girl Xin'er. .

Shuiyue was very embarrassed and looked at the woman. One of the woman's clothes was exposed from under her pajama skirt, and the other was hazy in the red veil, burying her head between her arms and staring at herself with a small face. So it seemed that this woman was really charming.

"Don't look, be careful not to see that you can't pull it out!" The woman waved her pajamas skirt, walked down and poured a glass of water to Shuiyue. "I know who the murderer is, but I'm afraid you won't believe it if I say it?"

After taking the water, Shuiyue was not thirsty. She put it on the table and asked, "Who is the murderer you mentioned?" Shuiyue still has a lot to ask her, "Why do you sit with the old mage?"

"Ha, it's not too late for you to drink water first."

Shuiyue picked up the water and put it by her mouth, but felt something was wrong and she was not thirsty. Why did she have to drink water?

"What, are you afraid that I will poison you?" The woman took a glass, took a sip of it, and then gave it to herself, "Drink it, it's okay!"

"But I don't want to drink water now!" Shuiyue took it and put it on the table. This glass of water has been stained with the breath of another woman. How can Shuiyue drink it?

"Forget it!" The woman lifted her pajama skirt and sat down, "How old are you?"

"What did you say?" Did you hear it correctly? This woman actually asked herself how old she was. What does it mean?

"16,!" Shuiyue replied.

"Oh, I'm only 16 years old, and I'm 22 years old!" The woman sighed with her long hair and showed her whole face, "The years are unforgiving. I haven't found a man yet when I'm 22 years old!"

The more Shuiyue listened, the more wrong it became. Why did the woman say this to herself? Is it possible that she also wanted to pull herself to be her own Langjun like Xiner? Thinking of this, Shuiyue couldn't help shivering!

"What's wrong?" The woman stretched out her hand and touched Shuiyue's forehead. Shuiyue flashed slightly, but did not dodge. The woman's hand was like a magnet. She could do whatever she wanted to do!

And this feeling is like a big sister wiping her brother's sweat!

"Are you hot?" The woman withdrew her hand and handed herself a handkerchief. This kind of thing often becomes a symbol of a woman in the hands of ordinary women, but it feels a little strange that this kind of thing appears in the hands of a female warrior. Xiao Xue never holds a handkerchief!

"No, no, no, I'm not hot." Shuiyue put the handkerchief on the table and asked, "Just now you said you knew who the murderer was?"

"Yes, I'm just guessing. Didn't you hear about it in the lobby just now? In this kind of auction, similar things happen almost every year. In my opinion, the murderer should be from a small town, and it's still...!"

At this point, the woman suddenly stood up from the chair and ran to the bedside. She reached under the pillow and took out a box wrapped in red cloth. Maybe the woman liked red very much, and Shuiyue observed that the color of this room was mainly red, with a bright red cup, bright red The bed curtain, black and red women's pajama skirt!

"Do you like red very much?" Shuiyue looked at the box and asked.

The woman did not answer and pushed the red cloth outside the box away in front of herself, and a small black box appeared in front of Shuiyue.

"What's in it?"

"Firestone!" The woman replied, "Just now, I felt this thing tremble slightly and thought it could be used to fuse. It turned out that it just woke up and yawned!"

"A yawn?" Isn't this a human action? How can a woman know that the flint only yawned instead of a roll if she didn't open the box?

"This pyrolite is originally a child, known as the son of flames. It is trained in the volcano. The power of fire is gathered in the body. Every time the volcano erupts, it will appear, but it rarely survive the eruption. The huge energy of the volcanic eruption will break through its outer protective circle. Once the protective circle is destroyed, the energy in it will be lost. This is why the same volcano will have different effects when it erupts. The volcanic eruption that allows the pyrolite to survive will look weak, while the pyrolite is destroyed during the eruption, and its internal energy leaks, resulting in fire. The energy of the mountain explosion has increased!"

"Do you think such a small stone is the son of fire?" Shuiyue crookedly thought, so, how many volcanoes on the mainland are there, how many sons of fire?

"Yes, there is little chance that this thing can be completely preserved!" The woman wrapped the box again and put it under the pillow!

"What are you doing with it?" Shuiyue didn't forget that a woman actually spent 7,000 taels on such a small stone. If it weren't very critical, whose head would be so big!

"This can't tell you." The woman smiled mysteriously, kept silent, and then said, "My name is Wenwen. Your name is Shuiyue, right? You can call me Wenwen as long as you are in the future. I'm glad to meet you. By the way, I didn't see you until I was auctioning that necklace. Why did you spend so much money to buy that necklace?"

"This can't tell you!" Shuiyue responded that it was revenge on her!

"Oh, I don't want to know how to return a tooth so soon!"

Shuiyue Yanran smiled and said to herself, "I can't say that it's an artifact, so that you can regret it, right?"

"Xiao Shuiyue, is that what we just said?"

"Your guess!"

"Oh, by the way, my guess is just my guess. I think the murderer must be from Peace Town!"

"Sister Wenwen, you said this!"

"What did you call me?" The woman was slightly stunned, and her little face was like an autumn red grape!

"Oh, I call you Sister Wenwen!" Shuiyue smiled, but he felt that the woman hiding in the room was also very interesting. For example, this woman, outside, no matter how you look at it, you can't see that she is such an talkative woman, and she also has a kind of beauty and gentleness. Outside, she is a strong woman, cold as cold, and a little bullying!

"I don't care about this name!" Wenwen picked up the cup on the table and threw it to Shuiyue, but heard a crash!

Shuiyue's eyes were closed and her neck shrank. When she opened her eyes, she found that Wenwen was still holding the cup in her hand, and her face was also very puzzled!

The two said together, "Who is it?"

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the sound was weak, like the sigh of an old drum!