Flower Demon’s Inn
Chapter 48: Back to September 28
"The green flag is a few feet wide and hangs on the road. Good and simple shop, rare, rare."
Spoon opened her eyes slightly for a sound. Why did she hear the voice of Confucian students?
There was no bright light stabbing, and Yue Mo had gone through that tunnel. Looking up, he really saw the Confucian student with a small donkey.
I saw him with one hand behind him and looked up ... oh, they are now in front of the inn!
With a clenched hand, the spoon tilted his head to look at the scholar. When he looked at the sky slightly, he looked up at the sky, and looked up. He saw a huge scroll vacated, and he could not help but said, "Isn't that the monster ancestor? "
"Um." The student was silent, hiding the two of them, holding a spoon and moving upstairs.
Spoon was surprised when he saw the scene on the corridor. I saw another "spoon" leaning on the wall and pointing to the sky anger: "Yaya! You two tyrants! Friends are done!"
She blinked and waited. How could this scene be so familiar?
That was a few days ago when she noticed that the ancestor of the monster was walking away without leaving room for money, was she angry?
Oh yes. She said with relief, this is a crossing, that is, back to the past, the past scenes naturally have to be reproduced again, not surprising.
Then, that Confucian student panicked upstairs, and then told her some snake ailments?
To stop, I waited for the Confucian student to go upstairs, but after waiting for a while, I saw the "spoon" saying to the "scholar": "Treasurer, can you catch the monster ancestors back and beat them a hundred times?"
"Scholar" smiled, "Yes."
"Spoon" put out his tongue: "Forget it, go, go down and look at the store, and earn silver from others, huh!"
Spoon scratched his head: "No! ... shouldn't it be Confucianism?"
The scholar's eyes twisted slightly, and he said slowly, "History has really been changed ... What happened in the past few days has actually been tampered with, and what is now is true."
Spoon startled: "Who did it?"
He shook his head: "Follow them."
"Spoon" jumped downstairs and saw Confucius entering the inn, and immediately smiled as Ruhua greeted him: "Is the guest officer staying at the shop or is he sharp?
The Confucianist wrote: "Live in the shop."
"Then go to the Tianzi Number Room."
"The girl's arrangement is just that."
"Scholar" walked to the cashbox and started abacus again. A moment later, he looked forward and slightly frowned. It is even more strange to look in the direction of the scholar and spoon.
The spoon pulled the scholar's sleeve: "What happened to him?"
The scholar said, "Vaguely aware of our breath."
The spoon remembered that the two were basically the same person. They could perceive the spiritual power, but they were not sure and normal. It's just looking at these two "student spoons", it's a bit strange: "Stupid student, what are we going to do now?"
"Wait." The scholar looked at the inn opposite and smiled. "Spoon, let's go to the Bawang shop."
"what?"
The scholar took the spoon and walked to the Jinxiu Inn. As soon as Buzi stepped into the inn, he had transformed his body from a virtual image. Spoon was shocked, not to kick the restaurant like this! Ke Gao stared at the scholar, but stopped, almost tearing his nose and two nosebleeds: "Master!"
Talling his face, he looked down at her: "Spoon, do you really like Supreme's skin?"
Spoon grinned: "It's good to occasionally raise your eyes."
Gao Ren sighed, but did not expect that Spoon is also an appearance association, and said that he likes to be angry with books.
When Spoon saw Lin Shuixian stepped forward with a smile, she didn't raise her eyebrows at herself, wondering suddenly that the scholar had become an expert. What about herself? Looking around, there was no water basin or mirror, and she could not recognize herself horizontally. Jo Mo was no longer a peony, and did not care, the master was so handsome, and where could she go. Immediately happy, took the sign from the daffodil and went to the back room.
I came to Jinxiu Inn for the first time and found that the environment is really good ... especially the decoration is extremely luxurious. Even the pillars in front of the door are carved with vine flowers. But in contrast, it is still better to own inn!
Entering the room, Spoon asked, "What will happen to our time and space when we come over like this?"
"It's still going on, it's just changing because of the changes here. So don't change too much or it will make things messy."
The spoon nodded, and finally lost: "In fact, the monster ancestors can also do this ... If I really die, then you will reverse my destiny, won't it change a lot of things?"
The expert shook his head: "No, shallow is mortal, and the marriage of life and death is recorded in the book of King Yan. But you and I are not, they are not under his control, and there is no inherent numerology. Not only you, but for all monsters, So. "
The spoon seemed to understand, and suddenly remembered his face, found the mirror, and finally pulled it out of his hand, took a picture of the mirror, and suddenly felt "Stupid, stupid student ..."
The expert came to her side, smiling as if the sun was warm in winter: "Can you like it?"
The spoon is almost fried! No, it's already mad! He turned his face into the face of Jiu, Tail and Fox!
When Gao Ren saw her face twisted and twisted, she couldn't help but swallow: "You don't like it?"
The spoon was about to cry, sad and sad. The student **** was seduced by the beauty, and wanted to hang out with the nine-tailed fox ghost, otherwise how could he change such a face.
It was not enough to find her every day before, but now she still faces the fox every day. She shook the mirror and couldn't vent her anger by kneeling off five washboards.
"Spoon." The expert reluctantly grabbed her wrist and looked at her moist eyes. "What's wrong? Don't you like this face very much?"
Spoon glared at him: "Where you like it, it is clearly your embryo."
The expert blinked: "Why ... if you don't like it, why do you always stare at Nine-tailed girl with envy and envy? You still praise her for being beautiful. So I think it's just a chance to change you ... I looked ... but still a little uncomfortable. "
Spoon tears closed, what? The scholar saw that she was envious and envious of Jiuweihu?
But she obviously envied that the scholar preferred the beautiful fox.
He explained so, as if ... he had made an irrational wife and mother unreasonably?
After a large circle, both of them made oolong.
The expert raised her hand and wiped her with tears: "Who are you going to become? I'll come back."
The spoon that was explained was very happy. The scholar likes himself, no matter how she looks or what, this is just fine, no matter what she is. She smiled: "That's it, it's good. If the people at Jinxiu Inn meet, I thought I would be a strange face."
The master is foggy, the heart of a woman, the needle on the sea floor ... I was just about to look at him, and it was raining in the sky.
Spoon took the mirror and looked at the two of them. Looking at the person on the copper mirror, a handsome man and a country, the sigh of excitement said, "Lang Cai is a girl."
"..." Is there really no problem with his spoon?
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Sun and Moon positioning: September 28.
Event: Confucian students enter the guesthouse.
Change: None.
Gao Ren came down from the roof of Jinxiu Inn and returned to the room. The spoon had made Xiao Er prepare a large table of dishes. She wanted to taste the craftsmanship of Jinxiu Inn and saw whether the bottom was good or just because of the luxury of the hotel. People yearn.
Seeing him, beckoning: "The shopkeeper comes over to eat vegetables."
Whenever the spoon is so optimistic, his favorite is this.
He sat down, and spoon gave him chopsticks, and remembered again: "Tomorrow the demon master will live a long life."
"Well, do you want to play?"
Spoon shook her head busy. Anyway, there were "students and spoons" going. She was still monitoring the every move of the inn and finding the cause and effect of the incident as soon as possible.
Although he felt safe around him, what if she would die?
It's better to stay with the scholar for an hour.
The taste of the dishes is okay, but there is nothing particularly outstanding.
Sleeping on the bed after washing, the quilt was soft, the pillows were clean, and the entire bed was comfortable.
Seeing the senior sitting on the edge of the bed and taking off her shoes, she blew out the lights and the room was dark, but she knew it wasn't bothering him, and poked his arm: "Let's change back."
She didn't want to sleep with this face and someone with a face other than a scholar, so it felt like derailment, yes, it was derailment, she couldn't sleep at all.
The words fell, the breeze passed, and the spoon touched his ears and noses, a familiar face.
He reached out and touched his face again, the familiar outline, and they all came back. She hid and hugged him, kissed him, "It's still good."
The scholar smiled, the soft body came up, and the cheek was still a little hot and humid from the kisses on his lips, and his breathing was slightly short. He turned and looked at her: "Spoon, let's kiss."
Hearing that it is a kiss that can be greatly improved, Spoon eyes brightened, and nodded hard, "OK."
The scholar is relieved. The spoon also likes kissing, so he can rest assured ...
Before the spoon responded, he was overwhelmed, just a moment on the lips, and kissed under the neck.
She was shocked and struggling. This is simply to beat the rhythm of her knife!
The last time she hurt, she walked uncomfortably for a long time, but this time she came back and resisted resolutely!
"I don't play anymore."
The person on the body didn't listen, kissed and fell, his hands unfastened the belt, raised his hand, and peeled off the spoon like a bamboo shoot. The soft spoon covered with tears was like tears: "Stupid student, I'm going to buy a dozen washboards!"
The scholar shuddered, but two words were irrelevant!
Want to stop, wait for the foreplay to do enough, come forward, hear the sound of joy and long humming people underneath, and suddenly feel happy.