Chapter 1720 (1/2)
The next day, in the morning
In sleep, speechless felt that there were some hairy things pricking inside his nose, which made his bridge of nose itch and could not help but want to sneeze.
In a daze, wordless wrinkled his nose, and reached out to touch it. He didn't go to sleep until the hair that had pierced his nose seemed to be gone.
However, when wordless's confused consciousness was about to be immersed in the sleeping sea again, the hairy things stirred in his nose again, which made wordless even frown.
Aware of something seems to be wrong, the wordless consciousness slowly recovers to consciousness, and the sleepy eyes also earn.
”Hee hee, brother woke up...”
Hearing this delicate voice, the final point of speechless confusion came to an end. My head was completely awake, and I looked down to my arms.
There, dressed in Gothic Lori clothes and with broken wings covered with crystal, the little girl was looking speechless with a pair of bright red eyes, and her face was full of mischievous expressions.
And in the little girl's hand, a bunch of horsetail end tied to the left side of her head was grabbed in her hand, and swept around in front of the silent nose. Needless to think, the hair that wakes up the silent nose all the time is the end of this bunch of hair.
A prank with his own hair on a speechless body. It's Fran!
”Girl!” Suddenly, speechless and forced to sit up, hugged flean, pretended to be a cannibal, and yelled loudly.
”Do you know what kind of punishment you will get if you disturb your brother's sleep?”
”Wow! Brother is angry! ” Fran immediately and matchlessly pretended to be pitiful and trembling with fear.
”Fleur knows it's wrong, so forgive Fleur...”
”It's insincere to admit a mistake verbally...” Said the wordless Old God.
”What do you have to do if you want others to forgive you in a prank?”
”What must be done?” The wretchedness and fear on Fran's face disappeared. This time, she was really curious.
”What is it?”
”Do you still need to say that?” A silent, ill meaning smile.
”Of course, I handed over the prank tools...”
”Hand in the tools of mischief?” Fran blinked. Soon I understood the meaning of silence. Immediately hold your horse tail tightly with both hands and ask weakly.
”Don't you...”
”Ha ha...” Speechless hand fumbled two times in the back. When it was lifted up again, a pair of cold and shining scissors appeared.
”Let me cut off the hair that Fleur used for her Prank!”
”Whoa! No! ” Flenton jumped from his speechless body. There was a strange, wordless cry. And then I jumped up. Catch up.
All of a sudden, the wooden floor came the sound of messy steps, and Fran's panicked screams and silvery laughter came along. Let this morning be full of warmth.
……
In the early morning, every corner of the Boli shrine is filled with the cold color of silk. Even if the warm sunlight shines down from the sky which seems to be very close, and it is also full of every corner of the Boli shrine, it can not completely expel the cold wind of silk.
Holding one hand to protect his ponytail, holding the other hand tightly to the clothes in front of the silent body, a pair of Flemish with full spirit, yawning at the same time, walked to the door of the shrine and opened the door of the shrine.
”Red and white, are you there?”
In response to the silence, it was an unspeakable silence.
It's not a vast shrine. In a quilt, half of the head with a bow is exposed outside. All the other parts of the body are hidden in the quilt. It looks like a big butterfly sticking to the quilt. It's extraordinarily joyful.
At the moment when the door of the shrine was opened, Lingmeng still exposed her face. Until the light came in and hit Lingmeng's face, she immediately retracted her head into the stove like a tortoise, living like a vampire who saw the light die.
”Like, are we vampires?” Speechless, I could not help but make complaints about it. In the curious and funny expression of Fran, he entered the shrine and made a strong beat to the table.
”Red and white! The sun is shining on my ass! ”
”It's so noisy...” By the stove, a half dead voice came out.
”When do you want to dry your feet before you call me...”
“……” Speechless silence for a while, and once again a hard slap on the table.
”The sun is shining on my feet!””What? I just got my feet in the sun...” The half dead voice came from the stove again.
”Call me when you're going to dry your butt...”
”I thought I was the laziest in the morning, but I didn't expect that you were lazier than me!” I almost choked on my chest and choked myself to death.
”Hurry up! What about breakfast? ”