Super Evil Queen to Ghost King

When shangguanhuang made the jar she wanted for the first time, she thought shangguanhuang's craft would be really good, so she put the bamboo basket on shangguanhuang!

Unexpectedly, now shangguanhuang's fox tail is accidentally exposed, just a little level, who despises who?!

Shangguanhuang's face turned red as he listened to murongsheng's words.

His eyes followed murongsheng's, and then slowly shifted from what murongsheng had done to the bamboo basket he had made on the ground.

The bamboo basket made by ourselves can't make people feel good without conscience

To be honest, this bamboo basket can not be called a bamboo basket.

But just a few thick strips of wood, wrapped together, and then in the middle was shangguanhuang to pull out a big hole. It's made of other pieces of wood. I don't know what it is. It can only be temporarily regarded as something like a bamboo basket.

It's very simple and easy to do.

It's a bamboo basket. In fact, it's just a bucket without a cover. Maybe it would be more appropriate to call it wooden barrel?

Two people stand on this, murongsheng some doubt, just a few sticks, can bear the weight of two people. What's more, the bamboo basket is not only for two people, but also for the heavy cans outside!

If this, hanging in mid air, these sticks can not support, suddenly fell apart or disconnected. So they're going to start all over again? Well, isn't everything you do now going to be wasted?

Obviously, he could see murongsheng's dislike in his eyes. Shangguanhuang coughed softly: "I'm worried about my bamboo basket here. You might as well think about it. What you do can really be raised."

With that, he turned his head to one side and didn't want to see the bamboo basket made by himself.

It's obvious that even shangguanhuang himself can't look directly at the bamboo basket he made.

"Well, I told you. If we can't go up the cliff because of your bamboo basket, I will never let you go! "

Murongsheng rolled his eyes and muttered.

However, murongsheng waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for shangguanhuang's response. He couldn't help turning his head and looking in the direction of shangguanhuang: "Hey, did you hear what I said?"

Is it hard for shangguanhuang to feel that his bamboo basket is too bad to speak?

No?

When will shangguanhuang be so thin skinned?

"Shangguanhuang? Baqi Zunzhu? Your royal highness, the powerful ghost king? "

Looking at shangguanhuang standing aside like a fool, murongsheng frowned.

He had to stand up and walk towards shangguanhuang. Then he got to shangguanhuang's ear and cried out: "I'm calling you!"

"Well? What's the matter? "

Startled by murongsheng's sudden fight, shangguanhuang quickly returns to his senses and responds.

By the way, he stepped back two steps, away from murongsheng's loud voice. He stretched out his hand and pulled it out of his ear. Just now murongsheng's several shouts almost deafened his ear.