Four and a Half Years Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers

Chapter 1074: The wicked have their own grind

  Chapter 1074 The wicked have their own grind

  Zhou Feihua: "After she doesn't come to class very often, everyone will pretend that she doesn't have this classmate, but she is still in the group."

  He informed everyone in the group about taking part in outdoor sketching, but he didn't avoid Xu You.

   It's just that when the big troops arrived at the hotel yesterday, they didn't see each other, and they didn't arrange their rooms.

   Near the early morning, he suddenly saw the other party wearing a white dress, standing there looking at him eeriely, and he was startled.

  Regardless of whether the other party came to participate in the sketching class or not, it was not safe to let a young girl stay outside at such a late hour. He could only chase after her, thinking about arranging another room for her.

   "As a result, she just turned a corner and disappeared. A gust of wind came and I lost consciousness."

  Little cutie looked at him expectantly, "And then? Who did you meet? What happened?"

  She expects the other party to provide some useful clues.

   "Then... I don't seem to remember, the memory in my head is fuzzy."

  He patted his head, "Anyway, I finally woke up and saw you."

  Little cutie: "...cut."

  Qin Lele lost interest, so she turned her head and left.

   "Xiao Tongtong, let's go, we still have to find Sangege."

  As for Zhou Feihua who couldn't provide any clues? Go down the mountain by yourself.

   "Wait, you mean, Qin Xi went up the mountain to look for me?"

   Zhou Feihua was quite moved, and he limped after him.

   "He is usually cold and cool, and doesn't talk to us. I didn't expect him to be so enthusiastic. He is a good person."

   "That's not true," Little Cutie didn't stop him, "Sangege is a very good person, handsome and powerful!"

   Zhou Feihua decided to publicize Qin Xi's good deeds when he returned home.

   But now, he wants to know what's going on.

   "Are you sure you want to know?"

  Little cutie looked at him maliciously.

  Zhou Feihua shivered. After thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth and nodded, "I want to know, is it related to my previous dream?"

   "How do you know it's a dream?"

  Little cutie asked: "Maybe you just ate and drank with the spirit of the mountain?"

  Zhou Feihua's legs gave way and he almost fell.

   "Spirit? Eat and drink? Me?"

   Does he have the guts? I'm afraid it wasn't another one in the world that he did.

  Little cutie has already ignored him, she still wants to find her brother. I don't know if the third brother will cry in fear if he leaves her.

   "Lele promised to protect Sangege," she clenched her fist with one hand, "Lele must do what she says!"

   Not long after, the three of Qin Lele found a small ancestral hall.

  The ancestral hall is very small, just a little taller than her. There are a few small stone statues inside, and there are sacrifices outside, which are quite fresh.

   Zhou Feihua was inexplicably startled when he saw those stone statues, and then his eyes fell on the offerings.

   "Aren't these pastries specially provided by the hotel? It's their specialty. And this sweet-scented osmanthus wine is also one of their specialties."

  He scratched his hair, "Could someone come here to worship? Who are you worshiping?"

  Little cutie stared at the pieces of pastries, and drool quietly. She hasn't tasted the pastries in this hotel yet.

  In the brain domain.

   "Tell me, could it be that Xu You came to worship?"

  Xiao Tongtong: "It's possible that she even lured Zhou Feihua here on purpose. Maybe the previous eight guests' dreams at night had something to do with her."

  But Xu You himself doesn't have this kind of ability, and it's probably because someone instigated her.

  Reminiscent of Zhou Feihua's adjectives to her, Qin Lele suspects that this person has been tricked. I thought that I was running towards the life I dreamed of, but it was actually a huge trap containing malice.

   "Sure enough, the wicked have their own grind."

  She didn't sympathize with the other party at all. She picked up a few cakes and ate them, poured the sweet-scented osmanthus wine on the ground, and stomped a few times.

  Zhou Feihua was dumbfounded, "Isn't that bad?"

   "What's wrong?"

  Little cutie folded her hands and squinted at him, "Isn't Lele worthy of these pastries?"

  She had thought it all over, if Zhou Feihua couldn't speak well, she would beat him unconscious, hang him on a tree to let the wind blow, and then call Pei Shao to come rescue him.

snort!

   "No," Zhou Feihua rubbed the back of his head and stared at the altar, "I mean, even if there is an outer packaging, will the pastries be dirty if left here in the wind and rain?"

  Little cutie froze.

  Xiao Wantong was nervous, and took her hand, "Lele, don't eat, don't use this method if you want to anger those guys."

   "Enraged? What angered?" Zhou Feihua was puzzled.

  Little cutie ignores him, she and Xiaotong have a good understanding, so what does it matter if he is an outsider?

   Not long after, they saw another small ancestral hall, which was newer than the previous one. There were also several small stone statues, which looked different from the previous one.

  Similarly, a stack of pastries and a small bottle of sweet-scented osmanthus wine were placed in front of the small stone statue.

  Before the host started to grab it, Xiao Tongtong overturned the pastry, and even pretended to be vicious and crushed it into mud, so that the delicate pastry and mud were mixed together.

   "Woo!"

  Little cute covered her eyes in pain, as if she didn't look at it, the pastry was not crushed, but entered her stomach.

   "Waste is shameful!"

  Xiao Guantong emphasized: "But they are already dirty."

  He also overturned the sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and the rich aroma of the wine filled the air.

   Then, every once in a while, they would meet a small ancestral hall and see a few small stone statues. The cuties covered their eyes, and Xiao Tongtong was responsible for the cakes and sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

  There are so many people, they found six small ancestral halls in total, and encountered almost twenty small stone statues.

  Zhou Feihua was at a loss all the way, and he didn't dare to disturb this pair of little friends who seemed to be in harmony.

  But after he counted the number of small stone statues, a hint of inspiration entered his brain.

"I remembered the dream I had in the hotel a few months ago. In the dream, there were almost so many people inside and outside the Hexagonal Pavilion. I couldn't see their faces clearly. I just felt that their clothes were more retro and their skills were also different. a lot of."

  A bold idea came to mind.

   "Qin Xi's younger sister, could it be that they, these, these, are them... Impossible... Am I still dreaming?"

  Zhou Feihua refused to believe it.

  Little cute is too lazy to explain.

   "It doesn't make sense that we destroyed the sacrifice, and they didn't come to trouble Lele. The trick of leading the snake out of the hole won't work..."

  Before he finished speaking, another burst of white mist rushed over.

  Qin Lele has quick eyesight and quick hands, and directly smashes a jade bead at Zhou Feihua.

  White mist drowned them, even so, Zhou Feihua was able to find Qin Lele accurately every time.

  What he didn't know was that several times a force tried to sweep him away, but failed because of that bead.

   Successive failures made the people behind the scenes angry.

  A black shadow rushed towards Qin Lele.

  Xiao Tongtong: "Lele, be careful!"

  He subconsciously stops in front of Qin Lele.

  Qin Lele went over his shoulder and threw all the yellow papers out.

   "Smash! I'm smashing! I'm smashing!"

  (end of this chapter)