Chapter 776

Zhuoya just chuckles, does not speak, her mind, does not like to break.

But no one knows, when she saw Hua Sheng's magical physique, what kind of crooked mind she moved.

It's like the hungry wolf sees the sheep with green eyes, which is the hunter's desire to stare at the prey.

Zhuoya to the river I can only say ha ha, as for why I have been in Jiangcheng for so long, it's not because Huasheng and Fengxi are playing with her?

She didn't seem so happy for a long time, just as excited as finding a new toy.

Hua Sheng doesn't know that he is being stared at. Although he knows that Zhuoya is not easy, he She's not afraid.

Even twelve ghost errands can be defeated by herself. It's just so elegant that she doesn't think it's enough to threaten herself.

Just She can't keep her circle of friends safe all the time.

So Jiangliu, gingko, Chuntao, and even later Huazhi, Hualin and Yuping have all made amulets.

It's forbidden for evil spirits to harm their relatives and friends. There's only one for Qin Wanyu, because last time he was haunted by a kid.

It's a pity that the two women didn't know much about what they did.

Including peach and gingko, I only know that the young lady can point to different skills, and it's also ambiguous to say more deeply.

Hua Sheng thinks that the less people around you know, the better. After all, this is not something to show off.

In the morning of the next day, Hua Sheng got up early. The roses in the front garden were all in bloom. It was different from buying roses when he planted them.

She picked a lot of them and cut them back. Then she put them in the vase to make the visual art.

After the two girls had breakfast, the river came downstairs.

"The river is too early."

Hua Sheng raised his head and smiled softly, "did you sleep well last night?"

"Well, every night around you is very good."

"You have enough..." I don't forget to sprinkle dog food all the time. I can't even watch Huasheng.

The river flows directly to Hua Sheng's face, which is very intimate.

Then look at her face and look at it carefully.

"What's the matter? Is there anything in my face? " Hua Sheng is a little flustered. He raises his hand and wipes it casually.

"Don't move The shape of your eyebrows is a little disordered... "

Finish saying, river current picks up the eyebrow pen of the make-up bag next to, the eyebrow that faces Hua Sheng begins the outline of a pen and pen.

"My God, my uncle can make up?" Ginkgo exclaimed.

"What do you know? It's called a thrush."

"Thrush? That's not a bird? " Gingko again.

Chuntao:

"If you don't have a lot of reading, you should read more Weibo news, so that you don't know anything and think about eating."

Chuntao also ridiculed Gingko for seizing the opportunity. Although they were both servant girls, she thought she was much better than gingko.

Ginkgo didn't say a word, but Hua Sheng took the initiative to speak with Jiangliu. "It's said that there was a scholar named Zhang Chang in ancient times. When he was a child, he and his wife were in the same village. Because of their naughtiness, he accidentally injured his wife's eyebrow angle with a stone. Left a scar. "

Jiang Liu then said, "later, Zhang Chang left his hometown to become a senior official. After returning home, he heard that the woman who was injured by mistake had not been married because of the scar, so he took the initiative to propose to marry the girl. In order to make his wife face the world confidently, he got up early every day and drew a thrush for his wife all his life. When later generations heard about it, it was widely spread. Many men followed suit, representing their deep love for their wives. "

Hua Sheng smiled, and ginkgo suddenly realized.

"But we don't have scars, don't we?" Ginkgo biloba's head is crooked, but it still hasn't turned around.