Wuxia: The opening game is blocked by Mrs. Guo in the broken temple

“So where the hell did my mother go?!”

Guo Fu was a little flustered, anxious in his heart, and in the situation of the six gods and no master, he cried directly.

“Eh, Miss Guo, don’t cry.”

Seeing this scene, Yang Guo’s heart ached, he was still the first to see Guo Fu, who was as proud as a peacock.

However, although Guo Fu is pampered and willful, arrogant and unreasonable, she is also extraordinarily beautiful, bright and moving, and she is still a girl but also comes out of the pavilion, but now she looks a little down.

For Guo Fu’s emotions, Yang Guo is very complicated, and the first time he saw it, the bright smile left a deep impression in his heart.

Recalling the scene when the two people first met, Yang Guo couldn’t bear it in his heart, and stepped forward to comfort

“Aunt Guo will definitely be fine, if you don’t worry, I’ll take you to Brother Song?”

“The ghost is going with you!”

Guo Fu suppressed his crying and said angrily

“Do you still think I wasn’t bullied by him badly enough?”

“Big Brother Song bullied you?”

Yang Guo was very surprised, and he was not surprised when he thought about it.

As far as Guo Fu’s pampered character is concerned, it is not surprising to offend anyone, this time I met someone who was not afraid of her father’s name, and it was normal to be bullied.

“Hmm.”

Guo Fu nodded.

The mood stabilized, and Guo Fu did not continue to make a big fuss.

Anyway, he also has a friendship with Yang Guo, and Guo Fu also wants to inquire about his mother’s news through him.

“That’s a delight.”

Yang Guo laughed and quipped

“I didn’t think that your Miss Guo also had a day of being bullied.”

Where did Miss Guo bear such a joke, and the emotions that had just stabilized were ignited again, and the airway:

“Dead Yang Guo!”

I took a few deep breaths before calming down and said expectantly

“I want to ask you for help.”

“Yo…”

Seeing Guo Fu whispering a little in front of him, Yang Guo’s heart was extremely happy and satisfied.

In front of the beautiful girl, she naturally wanted to show her ability and nodded:

“Don’t worry, Miss Guo, I’ll go see if Aunt Guo is here?”

“Thank you.”

Guo Fu lowered his head.

“Haha.”

Yang Guo laughed happily.

Huang Rong didn’t know that her daughter was doing her best to use her little wisdom for herself.

I don’t know that the second half of my first battle with Song Ye was listened to, otherwise I don’t know what mood I would have.

After leaving the woods, Song Ye dragged her to the waterhole, and fought from the shore to the water, and the battle was fierce.

It wasn’t until the sky was getting white that I packed up and returned to the ancient tomb, and without resting for a moment, I had to prepare breakfast.

Fortunately, Huang Rong has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, whether it is the absolute study of Peach Blossom Island, or the Nine Yin True Sutra, coupled with the refinement of the I Ching Forging Bone Chapter in the past few days, her resilience is far beyond ordinary people.

“Alas…”

Huang Rong was busy eating breakfast, but her heart was a little confused, and she already felt some abnormalities of herself.

“Sister Huang.”

The cold voice pulled back Huang Rong’s distant heart, which was what Xiao Longnu called her.

“What’s wrong?”

Huang Rong turned her head and looked at the fairy-looking little dragon girl walking towards her and asked.

“Can you make steamed buns?”

Xiao Longnu asked aloud.

“Mantou?”

Huang Rong didn’t know why, how to ask about the steamed buns well, is the meal made by my Huang Rong not delicious enough?

“Well, Song Lang likes to eat, and I want to taste it too.”

Xiao Longnu’s voice was still cold, but there was shame in it, looked at Huang Rong, and said expectantly:

“Song Lang asked me to ask you.”

“You…”

Huang Rong instantly understood and was a little speechless.

“What’s wrong? Sister Huang. ”

Xiao Longnu looked puzzled.

“Dragon girl, how long have you known Song Ye?”

Taking a few deep breaths to stabilize her emotions, Huang Rong asked.

“It’s been almost a month.”

Xiao Longnu thought for a moment, and her face was full of memories.

“Then do you know who he is?”

Although he expected this answer, saying it from Xiao Longnu’s mouth still made Huang Rong slightly stunned.

“I don’t need to know who Song Lang is, I just need to know that he is my Song Lang.”

Xiao Longnu glanced at Huang Rong indifferently, and her voice returned to its previous coldness:

“Sister Huang, help me prepare three steamed buns.”

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