After being dressed as a little fat, he was taken away by the male protagonist

Chapter 525 What are you asking for rain, come on first
The transparent spiritual master raised his hand and lowered it slowly, his eyes were half down, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and his light and light voice resounded leisurely, giving people an indescribable sense of wonder.

Ok?
How could she be a little familiar with this tune?

When the ballad progressed to the middle and late stage, the dance became more and more difficult, and Xiao Lu felt a little hard to watch.

Now, she is watching while memorizing, forgetting one after another, and in the end, she only remembers the first movement of the dance and the last movement of the dance.

The rest are really forgotten.

According to her memory, jumping casually is a problem, let alone asking for rain.

Guessing that the god of Wu Kingdom had a bad temper, he sent down five thunderbolts from the sky, and wiped out her impostor on the spot.

It's kind of scary just thinking about it.

Xiao Lu's dazed kung fu, the transparent spiritualist has already finished dancing again...

"How, how much do you remember?"

"Uh…"

The transparent spiritual master sighed: "I don't expect you to memorize too much, as long as you can memorize the beginning and the end."

"..."

That's a whole paragraph, isn't that much?
Xiao Lu was helpless: "I don't remember much."

I still remembered the beginning and the end just now, but now I gradually forget it.

Mad's so-called rain-seeking witch dance is simply an extreme movement that challenges various difficulties, and even turns around dozens of times on the spot. Xiao Lu suspects that his soul may leave his body after turning a dozen times.

"The time has come, you...you wish for good luck, this spiritual master is going to reincarnate!"

With a bang, the whole soul disappeared in front of Xiao Lu, the speed was so fast that Xiao Lu didn't even have time to react.

Fearing that he would be a second late, Xiao Ling would ask him to dance a third or fourth time.

The old people around the altar recited the ancient language, Xiao Lu was confused, and asked the little paper figurine Mr. Shen in his sleeve robe: What should I do, I really don’t remember
Boss Shen didn't respond at all.

Xiao Lu really had no choice but to bite the bullet and dance around casually. If she couldn't ask for rain, she couldn't ask for it. At that time, she could be said to be punished by the gods. Anyway, she could make it up.

Recalling some of the scenes still remembered in his mind, Xiao Ling raised his hand, ready to start.

The piano tunes sounded one after another all around, and every point seemed to break through the clouds and hit the nine heavens.

Xiao Lu let out a breath, ready to dance.

When the light shines through the gaps in the clouds and falls on this small piece of heaven and earth in Wu Kingdom.

Xiao Lu flicked his sleeves slightly, his eyes immediately changed from helpless to pious.

The first dance of praying for rain passed slowly under the long and thin tune of the piano, and at this time Xiao Lu was already covered in cold sweat.

It wasn't that she was flustered because she couldn't remember the movements, but that she seemed to encounter unprecedented resistance every time she took a step, as if something was blocking her, preventing her from continuing.

If it continues like this, let alone jumping casually, whether it can be completed is a question.

Xiao Lu struggled to finish the first pose, and when he was about to start the second, he suddenly found that he couldn't move.

How can this be good?

Xiao Lu was racking his brains, but he couldn't find a solution, so he could only ask for help from Mr. Shen in his sleeve: Jianghu help!Mr. Shen, Mr.
But for some unknown reason, no matter how many times she called out in her heart, Shen Yanjin remained silent.

This has to make Xiao Lu wonder, is it because of the rain-seeking ceremony that the little paper figurine of Mr. Shen has been suppressed in some way?

However, at this moment of worry, Xiao Lu suddenly felt that there was an extra hand on his waist!

Then he hugged her tightly, and the hand she couldn't move was gently held up by the other party.

Xiao Lu immediately turned his head to the familiar light scent of grass and trees.

The indifferent yet slightly smiling face stretched out, and the cool and thin lips gently pressed against hers.

(End of this chapter)