Spoon hung his hand around the scholar's neck and stared at him all the way. He felt good looking horizontally and vertically. His heartbeat suddenly turned out to be the feeling he liked.

The scholar sighed in his heart. If he looked at it this way, he would not be able to hold it well.

"Stupid student, my little flower,"

"In my arms."

"Oh." Spoon reached out to look for it. It was the first thing the scholar gave her. After touching it for a while, it was finally found. By the way, he poked at his abdominal muscles, and felt strong through the clothes. "Treasurer, you have a few abdominal muscles."

"... ask what this does?"

"Sister Du Juan often laughs at fat gourds, saying that as a man he doesn't have any abdominal muscles. At least six are required to pass."

The student could not help but smile: "Let me show you someday."

He suddenly felt like the big gray wolf ate the little white rabbit ... just to his mouth ... so he had to get out! But what the **** is this place? The snow just stopped and the cold faded. Moving forward quickly, as if jumping into the top of lava, the hot spoon shouted "Hot," and shrank into his arms again.

The scholar paused and stepped back, but stepped back, a cold wind came from all directions, and the spoon shuddered "so cold". The scholar hugged her tightly: "I put you in the psychic ball, I don't know if it's warm or cold."

"Don't, then I don't know how you are doing."

The scholar's heart moved, and he smiled. It was nice to have a sticky little daughter-in-law! Spoon frowned: "Is the stupid student too heavy? I'll go by myself."

He didn't let it go, even if it was as heavy as Tarzan. Hugging even more tightly: "Spread the air I have delivered to you, and you won't be cold or hot."

Spoon closed his eyes and luck for a while, then spread the warmth to the whole body, very comfortable: "Okay, continue to find out."

The scholar started again, and jumped into the scorching hot place like a volcano. After a week's inspection, his lips laughed, "The spoon, this place is very interesting."

Spoon eyes brightened: "Interesting? Do you know where this is?"

"Well, it's a demon eight figure."

Spoon twisted his eyebrows, and the scholar added: "In ancient times, there was a monster that was so powerful that he was invincible in the demon world. Then he had no opponents. He was so annoyed that he sealed himself. The thing that was sealed was called Eight pictures of the demon. After the seal was set up, it became boring, so it turned itself into a scroll, scattered around, and once it woke up, it devoured the creatures that touched it, no matter what it was, it would enter this line. "

"Why is it called Yaobatu?"

Scholar stiffened, spoon ... where's the point? He said patiently, "Because the monster's name is Yao Yao."

Spoon Dunjue's scholars are very knowledgeable. They got to God's Realm, they got to the land, they got the Devil, and they got the Phoenix. Suddenly, they and the Fu Inn can be opened forever ... and then they suddenly smiled into a crescent moon: "How can I go out?"

"There are eight sphinxes in the scroll. Ask him a question, and he will send us out unconditionally if he can't answer them. If the answer is correct, we will have to find the next sphinx. If all eight are correct, , It will not open or close the mouth. "

The spoon felt that the matter was serious. What should I do if I can't get out?

The scholar is holding her to move on. The monster is not difficult to find. Since Yaoba let them in, it was boring just after waking up. It would be interesting to see them in the cold and snowy and hot summer. Take the initiative. There weren't many bones on the ground, and the belching was not too heavy. It said that it had been sleeping for 500 years. But he was puzzled again, how could such a thing fall into the girl's hands, and what happened to the spooky spoon that disappeared immediately in the evening?

There is still a lot of confusion, but going out now matters.

Although the body does not feel hot, the entire world is hot and steaming, and it is still hot when they are exposed to the two. The spoon was also steamed, and I held the small flower tightly in my hand and muttered, "Stupid student, I'm going to be baked ... There is a cloud in the world, and the medicine can be used all over the body. The root of the medicine is to be dried. Uh ... ... am I going to be dried? "

"There is a miracle in your belly, why can't you spring, summer, autumn and winter, just sleep, and you'll be fine."

The spoon gave a low whisper, and it was really going to be cooked, and murmured, "Stupid student, you're sweating, your clothes are so wet."

The scholar really wanted to put her in the spiritual ball, but she said she didn't want to, and maybe she felt right together. The person in his arms was like a stove, the hotter and hotter it became, his cheeks flushed, and it became more like a red paeonia flower.

Just listening to a lion roar in the distance, the trembling spirit of the trembling spoon trembled: "Lion!"

The scholar's eyes blinked, and he immediately turned to the direction of a tornado. A moment ago, he saw a giant towering in front of him. Both looked up and saw a huge lion head. The spoon licked her mouth. Why did she have the urge to eat? It has nothing to do with the famous dish of braised lion head!

The lion's head was obviously waiting for them. Before they approached, they took a step forward, dropped their legs to the ground, and dust was rolled up, rushing for a long time, and the dust filled the sky, throwing the dust of the two of them.

The scholar lifted his sleeve to cover the spoon, rushed up, and then vacated to face it.

Spoon glanced at it, obediently, the two of them were not as big as their nose, and the momentum was suddenly weak.

The lion's head exhaled, and a wind came. The scholar remained motionless, his face pale, spoon looking at its head, curious, "Master, lion, does your head weigh five hundred pounds?"

With a lion head meal, the scholar laughed aloud, "Spoon, you asked a question."

Spoon startled: "I asked casually."

The lion's head snorted: "No one can ask questions in front of my demon eight."

Spoon confessed immediately, grabbed the scholar's clothes and drilled in, confessed: "I really did not intentionally waste the opportunity, the shopkeeper should not scold me."

The scholar laughed: "Spoon, this question is very good. Isn't Yaoba still unable to answer it?"

Huh? Spoon looking at the lion, touching his chin, scratching his head, squatting down, sitting with his feet crossed, and then touching his chin ... With a look of doubt, he didn't really answer! But she wondered, and frowned: "This question is difficult to answer?"

The scholar nodded, inadvertently infiltrating? The question of spoons is simply wonderful: "You ask if it has five hundred pounds in its head. If it says yes, how does it know? If it says no, how does it know? Want to know the answer, only He had his head cut off and called it. But if he did, it would die. "

Spoon squinting: "Treasurer, can I brag about myself?"

The scholar smiled: "Of course."

The spoon is full of momentum this time: "Master Yao, can you answer it?"

The lion head scratched his head with both hands. "Ahhhh!" He said, "How can I be defeated by you little monster! It is simply a shame!"

Anyway, with both hands twisted, his head fluttered and rolled off.

"..."

The rolled-out lion's head was grabbed by the headless body and hesitated, his voice suddenly proud: "Not only five hundred pounds, but exactly six hundred and eighty one pounds."

After saying that, he died.

Spoon suddenly felt guilty ... she even killed the lion head alive! The scholar did not expect that Yaoba was so ambitious that he would rather destroy one-eighth of the magic power rather than let them go out. In this case, the remaining seven presumably even if the problem stumped them, they would be broken in this way, blocking their way out.

Are they still stupid to continue playing self-harm games with a lion here?

The scholar lowered his head and asked, "Spoon, shall we go out?"

Spoon chumps: "Why not go early if you can go out? Stupid student, you are just as creepy as you are."

The scholar twitched at the corner of his mouth, why isn't the frost still ... He slowly said: "If you force it out, this scroll will be ruined, that is to say, we will cut open Yaoba's belly and go out."

Only then did Spoon understand, frowning for a moment, although Yaoba trapped them here, but she didn't want to kill it at all. And it ’s boring to the guy who sealed himself, think about it ... It ’s fun, think about it carefully, and said, "Well, let's go find the next lion head. If you find the seventh one, it's still a bad thing, then we will break through. Come on. "

The scholar smiled, although a little wayward, but very reasonable. He didn't have the heart to kill this ancient **** and beast casually, after all, it was from the ancients ... If it can be conquered, it will be good in the Six Realms. Want to stop, raise your hand and put the first body into two sleeves, and continue to find the next body. Before he even started, Spoon called him and raised his hand: "Stupid student, please plug me in."

The white jade flower had been warmed by her, and it was very eye-catching when she turned it on the white-pink hand. The scholar carefully inserted it into her hair bun, the spoon reached out and touched it, and the probe kissed him: "Is this the token of love that Xin Niang said?"

The scholar laughed, "Well."

The spoon smiled contentedly, stretched out his hand and took a breath, and lay down a real little peony flower carefully, and put it carefully on his hand: "Seeing flowers like seeing me in the future."

The scholar closed his hand and gently held it, and the flower went into his palm, disappearing. Spoon flipped curiously over his palm: "Why are you missing?"

"Jiaohua is easily disabled, so it won't break when hidden inside."

The spoon whispered and fangs said: "No, I'm infused with aura. This peony flower is fine."

The scholar's brain was twitched, and his mind echoed "Have nothing to do with this peony flower" a hundred times ... He stared down at the spoon, blinked, no matter how ... Nothing ...

Sure enough, you should cut out Yao Ba's belly and go out. All the ancient monsters are all clouds, and spoons are not right. It is good to go out and protect the inn with a spoon!

"Spoon, come in my arms, find the next lion head!"

Spoon looked at him who looked like Dang Erlang, and it was very rare for such an energetic scholar. I didn't know that I had been included in the scholar's menu. The spoon reached out and wrapped around his neck, and a loud "Yeah!"