Chapter 209 (1/2)

Jiujiu: ”what month is your birthday?”

Han Shuo: ”why do you ask this?”

Jiujiu: ”I'll help you with your fortune telling.”

Han Shuo: ”

I whispered as like as two peas of my birth date, nine nine, and nine times, I was just as dignified as I thought.

Mo Ye told herself that if the spirits of male and female were combined to refine into a pill, it could increase the ghost power for thousands of years.

And Yin women already have, so, no accident, yang man is Han Shuo.

The original owner thought Han Shuo died because of her. He was afraid that Han Shuo would die without her.

Sighed, the fierce ghost had swallowed the Yin woman's body, and the next step was to prepare to swallow Han Shuo's.

Jiujiu looked at Han Shuo's eyes and looked at Xiaobai and said, ”I'll follow him every step in the future, okay?”

Xiaobai licked his paws, looked at Han Shuo lightly, looked disdainful and proud, and said, ”why?”

Looking at Xiaobai's proud and charming appearance, Jiujiu picked up Xiaobai, bowed his head, pointed at the tip of Xiaobai's ruddy nose, kissed his little head, and said in a warm voice, ”it's for me.”

Feeling the tenderness and consideration of Jiujiu kissing her forehead, Xiaobai blinked her big wet eyes. Although she was still unwilling, she nodded reluctantly to Jiujiu's face: ”that's all right.”

Then he jumped out of Jiujiu's arms, jumped onto Han Shuo's shoulder, looked at Jiujiu, and the little adult said, ”what about you, what are you going to do?”

”I'm going to find you a fierce ghost.” otherwise Han Shuo will be in danger

Hearing that Jiujiu was going to find the fierce ghost, Xiaobai wrinkled humanized. Every day, his moustache trembled and said slowly, ”master, although I don't want to hit you, you are really not the opponent of the fierce ghost.”

Jiu Jiu: ”

Han Shuo: ”

Jiujiu just felt that a row of black lines fell off her forehead and looked at Xiaobai quite speechless. How could she hit her people like this? Take a deep breath and press her heart. She was helpless. She pinched Xiaobai's tender claws and said with a smile: ”it doesn't matter. I still have steamed stuffed buns.”

Make complaints about the adorable toy boy's face, and he reveals a contemptuous look on his face. ”He's going to sell the wood, and sell the sprout. Can he catch the ghost?”

The suspicious tone made Jiujiu almost blow up again. She wanted to slap Xiaobai back into the system space, take a deep breath, and grind her teeth and say, ”shut up, you * * you'll go back and don't come out with me.”

Xiaobai: ”

Looking at the quarrel between Jiujiu and Xiaobai, Han Shuo took a smoke from the corner of his mouth and said, ”be careful.”

Jiujiu pursed her lips: ”well, I will.”

Then he jumped directly from the window.

Han Shuo looked at Xiaobai standing on his shoulder and asked suspiciously, ”is Jiujiu really a disciple of Maoshan?”

Xiaobai: ”... Fool.”

Han Shuo: ”