Just rushed outside the door.

The cool water vapor filled the air suddenly blew away Yi Qingxue's sleepiness.

Haha, anyone who is poured a basin of cold water in the early morning will probably not feel sleepy anymore.

But this method is much gentler than pouring a basin of cold water.

Yi Qingxue stepped on flip flops and ran to the pond to question him.

Suddenly, his steps stopped and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

I saw a figure sitting by the pond, gently caressing the round and round brain of the white whale.

Its obsidian-like eyes revealed a strong joy and made cheerful chirping from time to time.

She felt familiar with the back and slowly stepped over to look at it.

‘It turned out to be him, the disciple of the Drip View that day!’

Yi Qingxue recognized this back, but did not know his true identity, so she just thought it was one of the disciples of Drishuiguan.

As the distance approached, she could almost see the man's jawline chopped by the axe.

The well-tailed and well-textured dark Taoist robe and slender fingers on the top of the white whale's head all reveal the dignity of this person's identity.

At this moment, she threw all the laziness and anger behind her when she woke up.

Isn’t it nice to chat with the handsome Taoist priest brother?

If you sleep at this time, it would be a waste of resources!

Yi Qingxue didn't even ask his name last time, how could she tolerate this happening twice as a social terrorist?

She immediately leaned over, bent down slightly, stroked her scattered hair, and squeezed out a sweet and lovely smile:

"Hello, please disturb me, what is its name?"

Cheng Fan turned around slightly and glanced at her.

who is she?

Have there been any guests staying in the Guanli area recently? ωωw.

Oh, it seems to be Mingzhen's cousin.

Cheng Fan thought for a while before she remembered her identity.

"It's called Xiaobai."

Cheng Fan held the little white whale's mouth and suppressed it's eager to spray water at the guest.

The little white whale puffed his mouth and couldn't make any sound. His black and cunning eyes flew around, as if he was begging for mercy.

Cheng Fan is not fooled.

An unknown big tiger has experienced similar situations many times.

He just let him go the previous second, but the next second he was poured into a tiger with soup.

The little girl next to her is thin and weak, like a weak girl Lin, so she should not get a cold.

Yi Qingxue blinked her eyes and pretended to love the little white whale very much and said:

"Xiaobai is so cute!"

But he said in his heart: 'If it doesn't squirt water at me, it's worthy of the word cuteness!'

Hearing her heart, Cheng Fan laughed secretly.

This little guy is too playful and has to give him a "meeting gift" when he sees any stranger.

If you encounter someone who is easy to bully, you have to send it a few more times before you can give it up.

Unless you directly suppress it like Cheng Fan and Xu Huan, you will inevitably make a few more chickens.

"Can I touch it?"

Yi Qingxue narrowed her cat-like eyes and asked him with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the little white whale who could understand human words whispered unhappily.

It doesn't like being touched by people other than Cheng Fan.

Cheng Fan nodded understandingly and said lightly:

"Touch fifty, no bargaining."

The little white whale and Yi Qingxue widened their eyes at the same time.

In unison, I thought to myself: ‘How can this be done!’

The little white whale looked at Cheng Fan with grievance.

Yi Qingxue smiled awkwardly and stopped talking.

Cheng Fan ignored her and took out the small fish from the fish basket under him and fed it to the white whale.

The little white whale who had breakfast made a cheerful cry, completely forgot about Cheng Fan's words "Touch Fifty" just now.

Only then did Yi Qingxue notice the fish basket in front of Cheng Fan.

It turns out that this is the reason why the little white whale keeps screaming.

He sighed and touched his neck with some discomfort.

‘Strange, why is there an invisible force that strangles my throat? It makes me unable to use the wild force!’

'hiss--!'

‘It’s a bit difficult to breathe, and there is a cool breeze behind the neck… It’s so scary, I have to go to the hall to worship!’

Cheng Fan saw the sweater she was wearing and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Forget it, just let her go and worship.

At least you can add an incense to your daily tasks, and it can be considered a more sincere type.

Yi Qingxue pulled up her sweater to loosen her neck and said to Cheng Fan with a smile:

"Brother Taoist, we have met again and again, for the second time, look..."

"Can we leave a contact information or something? My name is Yi Qingxue, what do you call you?"

Yi Qingxue smiled sweetly, and the two dimples on the corner of her mouth made her intoxicating daughter red. Which man was not confused after seeing it?

The cat-like smiley eyes bent into two crescent moons, and the little face is fair and tender, exuding a crystal clear and fragile feeling.

The surface is weak and fragile, but the heart is yelling:

‘Gagaha! You can’t refuse now, right?’

‘Hi! Sister is a pervert!’

Cheng Fan couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Why does Lin Meimei hide such a silly soul hidden in her delicate body?

Cheng Fan immediately shook his head and said, "It's inconvenient, I don't have any contact information."

Yi Qingxue frowned. When did her charm become so bad? Is it because she has no makeup on her without makeup?

She leaned over to the pond and looked at her reflection in the water.

Well, it's very beautiful.

This little Taoist priest refused to accept this, so it was definitely not her problem.

Could it be...

Is this little Taoist a gay guy?

Ah this...

Is this too wasteful?

Resources are not wasted like this!

Yi Qingxue thought without tears.

Cheng Fan glanced at the corner of his eyes and was speechless.

It’s just a matter of brain replenishment, isn’t Jiang Zi brain replenishment a bit too much?

Cheng Fan suddenly didn't want to hear her heart and wanted to drive her out of the Dripping Shuiguan.

He was afraid that he would hear more explosive, even indescribable plots.

Before Yi Qingxue's eyes slowly changed, Cheng Fan took the lead and said:

"I don't have a cell phone."

Cheng Fan was lying, he had one satellite phone and a smart phone each.

He simply didn't want to give her the contact information.
To be continued...