kiss the beast world

Chapter 552
Although Huafen and Huali are Shuangsheng sisters, their personalities are very different.

Huafen has a relatively quiet temperament and is usually a little shy. When talking with people, she always lowers her head subconsciously, not daring to look at the other person, and rarely communicates with people other than Huali.

Huali's temperament is just the opposite.

Not only lively and cheerful, active and lively, he often mingles with young people in the clan, regardless of gender, and often goes out to collect with everyone, and has a good relationship with the clansmen.

The two sisters in Wen Yue's impression are exactly the same as what the clansmen said.

"Has anyone seen them go in?" Wen Yue asked with a slight frown.

"Yes." Little Xingxing nodded.

"For the first time, when Hailan came home and passed by, she saw that Langshi was also inside. However, she just asked a few words before leaving, and neither of them took anything in their hands."

"The second time, Feng Huai saw that Lang Tian was acting as the patriarch at that time and was dealing with clan affairs inside. Huafen and Huali came out within less than a cup of tea, and their hands were still empty."

While Xiao Xingxing was speaking, she sat on the stool next to Wenyue by herself, imitating her, picked up a cup of tea and took a couple of sips, then gently tilted it and turned it between her fingers.

"I left empty-handed twice, what about when I went in?" Wen Yue frowned slightly.

"It was empty-handed when I went in." Little Xingxing also frowned.

Originally, it thought that the answer to this matter was about to surface, and it was very likely that it had something to do with Huafen and Huali.

Unexpectedly, after checking and checking, the two of them entered and left empty-handed.

But if this is the case, it is concluded that the two sisters have no suspicion, not only Xiao Xingxing doesn't believe it, even Wen Yue doesn't believe it.

"The last time?"

Wen Yue decided to put the first two times aside.

"The last time, when the patriarch was in the cave, Huafen and Huali each brought in a basket of grapes, saying they were for you. The grapes in Huafen's basket were blue, and the grapes in Huali's basket were purple." Xing Xing said slowly.

The little ivy hands, unable to learn kung fu, the teacup between the slender fingers, just turned around twice, fell off the table with a "snap", the teacup was turned upside down, and the remaining half cup of tea spilled all over the table.

Mushroom blushed, and quickly put the teacup aside, and put two ivy hands on the table.

"Crack, crack, crack, crack." There was a burst of clapping, and after a while, the stone table was clean and tidy, without any trace of tea stains.

Mushroom face raised his eyes secretly, and secretly looked at Wen Yue who was beside him who was meditating. After seeing that the latter hadn't noticed, he let out a long breath, and his nervous little heart calmed down.

"Give me grapes..."

In Wen Yue's impression, it seems that this has never happened.

Wolf Ye never told her that someone gave her grapes. That noon, er afternoon, when he went to pick her up for dinner, that guy was empty-handed and didn't take anything.

Except, the cotton velvet handkerchief hidden somewhere...

When he came back at night, that stupid wolf didn't take anything, so what about the grapes?
Where are the grapes?
"Is there anything in those two baskets of grapes?" Wen Yue asked suddenly.

"I don't know." Little Xingxing replied honestly.

It had been with Wen Yue that day, how could it know what was in the basket, and how could it know that Huafen and Huali had been to the Yishi Cave.

The most important thing is that at that time, Yiren Yixing hadn't paid attention to the discussion cave, nor the two sisters Huafen and Huali.

Little stars are not omnipotent.

"Ask the little patriarch when he comes back."

Wen Yue didn't have much hope for this. If Huafen and Huali were not stupid, they would definitely not put things in the basket.

Dare to do things under the eyes of the patriarch, it is beyond the courage of ordinary people and what they can do.

It is not ordinary people who can afford things!
But if you don't put anything in there, just send two baskets of grapes in, then why, choose at that time.

"..."

Troubled thoughts, can't figure it out.

Wen Yue shook her head, and while drinking tea, she carefully looked at the front and back of the kraft paper in her hand, and filtered all the names in her mind.

Little Xingxing rested his chin on one hand and played with an empty teacup with the other, quietly and undisturbed, looking at the kraft paper in Wenyue's hand with his small eyes, thinking about something in his mind.

Wen Yue looked down at the text, and for some reason, a name suddenly appeared in her mind, and a blurred figure that had been relatively quiet recently.

"On the paper, there is no Feng Fei's name."

As if knowing what she was thinking, Little Xingxing confirmed and affirmed.

"Feng Fei, have you never been in or out of the discussion cave?" Wen Yue was a little unconvinced.

Although Feng Fei looks gentle and virtuous on the surface, kind and generous, her behavior is decent, and she doesn't like to care about every detail, she feels like a lady of everyone.

But Wen Yue vaguely sensed an unknown aura from her, which she couldn't see through.

She is obviously in the Southern Wolf Clan, but it feels like she is always separated from everyone, from the Southern Wolf Clan.

When I first came here, I didn't feel that strong. Since I came back from the beast city, the unknown aura has become stronger and more unpredictable.

"Indeed, not to mention the two months before and after, she hasn't even been in or out of the discussion cave for the whole year." Little Xingxing propped her chin up.

"By the way, master, why do you suddenly suspect Feng Fei?" Little Xingxing touched the head of the mushroom with some puzzlement.

The gap between Feng Fei and the black-robed man is not so large, whether it is height, weight, voice, breath, they are not the same person at all.

"When we met again in the jungle, I used to stimulate the black-robed man to jump off the cliff by the bone beast. At that time, the black-robed man's subconscious panic reaction did not seem to be fake. The panicked eyes at that moment It is also very similar to Feng Fei." The slender white jade fingers tapped the table.

"Furthermore, Feng Fei was rescued by Uncle Lang Tian, ​​who happened to be under the mouth of a bone beast."

In fact, Wen Yue's suspicion was not out of thin air.

Although at that time, she didn't make the black-robed man fall in love with many words, but the tone, tone, and words in the few words the black-robed man said were similar to varying degrees.

"Ke Fengfei and the figure of the man in black robe?"

No matter how many times Xiao Xingxing compares them in his mind, he always feels that the gap between the two is not so big.

"On the other side of the world, there is a festival custom called, walking on stilts..."

Wen Yue's voice carried a distant breath, her eyelids were slightly raised, and her beautiful eyes were slightly condensed.

White and slender jade hands stretched out from the cuffs of the fiery red clothes, and when they reached the table, they slowly spread their palms.

A "Qinggang Sawdust" quietly appeared in it!
There is a legend about the origin of stilts in ancient China.

During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Yan Ying was famous for his funny rumors. Once, Yan Ying was sent as an envoy to a neighboring country, and the monarchs of the neighboring country and the people of the country all laughed at his short stature.

Yan Ying was ashamed and angry, and directly put two wooden legs under his feet. Immediately, he became taller, taller than the king of the neighboring country, taller than everyone...

(End of this chapter)