Picked up cute pets are too sweet

1039 - More and more like her

Yuelao wanted to ask Mozun who he was referring to, but Mozun left behind a word and disappeared beside him.

"Ask me and I don't know who it is, but there are some signs, but some things happen, and Tianshan will not take Yuelao's face into consideration."

Fallen fairy...

fall...

Yuelao thought for a while, shook his head, and walked in from the hall, with an elf leading him the way.

Before seeing anyone, I heard the girl's laughter.

Old Yue let go of everything in his heart, the elf in front of him flew away, and he walked over.

"What else, what else?"

The girl is holding her face, sitting at the stone table under the pavilion, talking to the candlestick on the table, the green smoke floating around the girl, and there is a person sitting beside the girl, the white dress reveals from the bone. A laziness, the eyes have been falling on the girl.

Yue Lao stood not far away and looked at the girl, motionless.

He didn't move forward until his sight fell from afar.

Ling'er watched the surrounding green smoke shrink into the candle's heart, and the candle's wick was extinguished. She looked at Lianwei, looked back, saw the person, and shouted crisply: "Grandpa Yue!"

Yuelao smiled at Ling'er, looked at Lianwei, "Dijun."

Lian Wei nodded.

Yuelao looked at Linger again, Linger picked up the candlestick, stood up, and wanted to introduce the candlestick to the two Yuelao, but was held back by Lianwei.

"Be careful." Lian Wei reminded her.

Ling'er smiled, and raised the candlestick in front of Old Yue, "Grandpa Yue, do you know what this is?"

"Candlestick."

"No, this is a lucky weapon

spirit. "Ling'er said, looking back at Lianwei a little uncertainly, "It's Xing Ling. "

"Ah."

Yue Lao stared at Ling'er in silence.

Ling'er wanted to say something, but Yue Lao stared at her with a strange look. She touched her face, "Grandpa Yue, is there something on my face?"

"No……"

Ling'er turned around and leaned in front of Lianwei, she blinked, "Is there anything?"

Lianwei caressed her cheek with her fingers, "No."

"Oh."

"Didn't you just want to read a book? You go to the bookstore first." Lianwei looked at her and said.

"Yeah." Ling'er hugged the lamp, "I'm going to take this, she hasn't finished talking just now."

"it is good."

"Then come quickly." Ling'er said.

"Ah."

Lian didn't let go of her hand, Ling'er looked at him and stood still.

Lian Wei looked at her with a smile, and did nothing.

She wanted to do something, but being watched by him, her cheeks became more and more red. She was embarrassed at first, but in the end she didn't do anything, "I'll go first."

She hurried away.

Yue Lao glanced back, and the smile on the corner of his mouth collapsed.

"Yuelao, please sit down." Lianwei said, reaching out to pour Yuelao a cup of nectar, he doesn't drink this kind of sweet and greasy stuff, but the child likes to drink it, and he hasn't even seen tea in the past few days.

Yuelao sat over, picked up the cup and took a sip, the sweetness made him frown, he knew who arranged it without thinking, he put down the cup, "Little Ling'er is more and more like 'her'."

Lianwei also picked up the cup, and before he put it to his lips, he already smelled the sweetness of nectar, so he put down the cup again.

"I don't mean temperament, but appearance."

The girl who was standing and watching from a distance just now, and smiling under the pavilion, seemed to be the girl who was sitting at the door looking at the vast snow field tens of thousands of years ago.

"is it?"

"Yeah." Yuelao unconsciously picked up the cup and took a sip, and he regretted it as soon as he tasted it.

(End of this chapter)