"There is no need to explain the reason, and there is no need to pick out the current situation of the Toad Palace.
Let them know that in the twilight cracks, they can't make an example of the monkeys after dealing with the Demon Hidden Pavilion.
It's easy to confuse the enemy, isn't it?
” Cao kept his face calm, thinking that if this guy didn't understand again, he would beat him up.
The golden toad on the opposite side knocked on the table unhurriedly, and slowly said after a moment: "The account room is really a wonderful plan, I have been taught!"
” "Then hurry up and do it, don't delay."
Cao breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "During this time, the Demon Treasure Pavilion has also been busy inside and out, it's time to fight back against the health of the generals, isn't it?"
” Jin Toad said yes again and again, said goodbye happily, and led a group of subordinates to take the golden God of Wealth to another house.
He glanced at the tea bowl in front of him and told Modi to withdraw.
The onlookers outside saw the golden toad envoy leaving, and there was another discussion.
There are those who say that the Demon Hidden Pavilion has offended the Toad Palace, and there are also those who say that the Toad Palace was forcibly sent away.
There are different opinions, but none of them really guessed the truth.
Bai Shuang patted his heart and walked down from the upstairs, and said in a stacked voice: "You still have a way, otherwise how much money will we lose in the Demon Hidden Pavilion!"
Losing money is not all, but the target is!
” "These toads in the Toad Palace are really getting more and more shameless, and they are so smooth to pull others as shields."
As soon as he flicked his sleeves, there were immediately more account books, pens, inkstones filled with ink, and abacus on the table in front of him.
He didn't raise his head, but asked Mo Di to fetch the freshly steamed autumn dumplings for Baishuang, and he counted the accounts with the beads.
Bai Shuang's action of going downstairs paused: "The empty building has been full of fog for so many years, and occasionally a person who strayed into it and saw it clearly, how could he be willing to let go easily?"
” "They did this just to tie up the Demon Hidden Pavilion and the Toad Palace even more deadly.
Completely become a person in the same boat, live and die together.
But it's really pitiful and hateful.
She sat down beside him and held her chin to watch him settle the score.
He put down his pen and suddenly said, "Actually, they only need to find a new Toad Palace Palace Master to solve all their problems." ” "Is the Lord of the Toad Palace really that powerful?"
White Frost raised an eyebrow.
Xiao flicked the beads on the abacus: "The Palace Master of Toad Palace is the companion demon of the Dusk Rift, and controlling the entire Dusk Rift is as easy as controlling his own body.
Do you say he is strong or not?
” Bai Shuang tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "No wonder other forces can't control the dusk crack, they are fighting for it, as long as they come in, it will be in the palm of the palace master's hand." ” "Where is the room to struggle?"
She shook her head.
Cao picked up the pen again and wrote down a string of numbers in the account book, and continued to dial the abacus: "Wuxiangzi is a smart monster, I think he has smelled something abnormal. ” "He also picked our Demon Hidden Pavilion to kill chickens and monkeys, it's really untidy."
White frost pouted.
"Didn't he use the knife several times, but he didn't even hurt a single feather in the Demon Hidden Pavilion?
Madame don't have to worry, just take good care of herself.
The rest will be handled by the husband. ” Suddenly, he reached over to the hand that was wiping the abacus and rubbed it on top of the white frost's head.
She slapped his hand away as if it was burned: "Don't move, people have a bun that they have finally combed!"
"It's a pity that it's still a step too late, and the bun is scattered.
The hoarfrost closes his eyes and takes a deep breath.
Just as he was about to burst into flames, Mo Di brought the fragrant autumn dumplings: "Shopkeeper, try it, it's just right."
Mr.
Bookkeeper made it himself this morning!
” White Frost wanted to refuse cruelly, but the fragrance of Qiutuan was too tempting, and most of her anger had disappeared.
Cao conjured out a small comb and took it, and went around behind Bai Shuang: "Madame just eat dumplings, your hair bun, comb it for your husband."
As he spoke, he didn't care whether she agreed or not, so he started to move.
Mo Di quickly retreated with sharp eyes and fished the door by the way.
Bai Shuang couldn't cry or laugh: "Your hair bun is so ugly......
She didn't deliberately look down on Cao's combing skills, she was just telling the truth.
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"If you comb your ugliness, you won't be coveted by others."
It's right. ......
"Who dares to covet your demon king's wife?"
What's more, she is not the kind of demon who is as beautiful as a fairy, and she really can't afford the words "coveted".
Just then, a white note squeezed in through the crack in the back door of the Demon Hidden Pavilion, and the note seemed to be able to read the way, sticking to the wall all the way to one of the rooms in the backyard.
The note climbed up the threshold and twisted into the crack in the door.
It didn't move much, but it still made a rustling sound.
The person who was reading the drawings in the room listened attentively for a moment, and with a wave of his long hand, the door opened.
The note fell lightly to the ground, and he quickly got up again, patted himself and walked over.
The door behind it closed silently, but the people in the room looked at it strangely.
That person was the number one refiner of the Demon Hidden Pavilion, a water demon who was not smiling, his eyes were like a cold pool with ice cubes, but he was so handsome that people fell in love with him.
Hankawa.
"Who's so boring?"
Without waiting for the note, he climbed onto the chair beside him and bent down to pick it up.
It turned out to be folded letters.
However, only a few sentences are written on it.
"Bingqing jade pot, pure heart.
Today, see you in Nanfang looking for immortal buildings.
Hanchuan stared at the paper blankly, and didn't react for a while.
It's a hundred refinements!
It must be that boring old monster who is using this pastime for him again!
The first thing Han Chuan reacted to was to hold the note to find trouble with Bai Lian, but as soon as he took a step, the paper in his hand turned into ashes.
There was also a strange man's voice, saying, "Wait for good news."
Han Chuan's footsteps stopped for a moment, and he raised his empty hand, and his breathing, which had always been calm, became disordered for the first time.
Even my throat felt so dry.
Who is it, so boring?
He clenched his palms, but his mind felt like someone had thrown a flying stone, smashing around, as if to stir up memories of him having spent so much time forcibly sinking it.
When it was a child, it was the time period when the entire Demon Hidden Pavilion was closed.
Except for the Teng Snake guarded, all other youkai will sleep.
Hanchuan closed his eyes and concentrated, and when he opened his eyes in an instant, it was the Hanchuan of the past again.
See it, it's hard to recreate the past?
The other party is not afraid of being frozen into icicles by him, so he naturally doesn't need to worry about anything.
It's just that the process of waiting for the time to come suddenly becomes extremely long, and even if you find something to do, you can't help but care about time.
Fragments of irritability rose and fell in Hanchuan's heart.
When Modi came to call him for dinner, he only refused on the grounds that he still wanted to see the treasure blueprints.
At this time, I really don't know what kind of expression I should have on my face.
If it is seen by Bailian, it will inevitably be another laugh.
And he no longer had the energy to argue verbally with Bai Lian.