The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

"No, the teacher has not yet recovered the ability to fetch objects from a distance."

"Then how did you get the clothes? You didn't prepare them, did you? I remember you didn't bring any clothes into the cave." Luo Qingyu was even more puzzled.

Di Shiyin didn't answer her, but directly took out a small bag from his sleeve.

The small bag was about the size of a palm, a silver-white brocade bag with a faint glow.

He dug his fingers deep into the bag, and actually found a thick pile of lavender women's clothes: "Come on, Qing Yu, you can change into these."

Luo Qingyu was dumbfounded, never thought that such a small bag could hold so many things, she couldn't help but snatched the small bag and took a look: "This is it?"

Wouldn't it be the legendary Qiankun bag that can hold everything? !

"Wishful bag." Di Shiyin wrapped his arms around her waist.

The wishful bag should have the same function as the Qiankun bag, Luo Qingyu's eyes sparkled: "Can it hold a lot of things?" If she has such a thing, she will no longer need to carry a bag wherever she goes.

"Well. Even living things can pretend."

"Can it hold living things? How big a living thing can it hold?" Luo Qingyu was in high spirits.

Di Shiyin smiled, and took the wish bag.

Luo Qingyu looked at him eagerly and waited for his answer.

The foot lightened, and the eyes suddenly went dark, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into some kind of cotton pile.

She was startled, jumped up hastily, and found that the surroundings were pitch black, and she seemed to be contained in something.

She tried to touch it forward, as if she touched a piece of smooth brocade——

There was a sudden movement in her heart, this feeling - wasn't it exactly the feeling that the wish bag gave her just now?

She was fitted in? !

She tried to call out: "Master!"

"Huh?" A faint answer came from above the head: "Qingyu, how does it feel inside?"

He really put her in a wish bag!

Luo Qingyu didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment.

Her master is indeed an actionist, an actionist, and everything likes to use actions to answer...

"Master, let me out." Luo Qingyu slapped the wall of the bag, the thing was so soft that there was no force at all. [

With a sudden light in front of her eyes, Luo Qingyu staggered for a moment, and opened her eyes again, she was outside, with an arm around her waist: "Now do you know how big a living thing can hold?"

sweat!Luo Qingyu clenched her fists and used her as an experiment...

She raised her head bitterly, but she met Di Shiyin's slightly mocking eyes.

He had half his arms around her waist, and was looking down at her slightly. When Luo Qingyu raised her head, her cheek brushed against his cheek slightly, and her soft lips brushed against his chin——

Di Shiyin's arms tightened slightly, and his eyes became darker: "Little Feather..."

His voice was slightly hoarse, gently sweeping over the tip of a person's heart like a feather.

Luo Qingyu's heart trembled inexplicably, and she hurriedly turned her head away; "Master, are there many wish bags? Can you give me one?"

Di Shiyin said: "What's the difference between mine and yours? If you want to take it, you don't need to be so polite." Bleak 