Chapter 144: The school girl is only Xiao Piao Piao (9-10)

"!"

Seeing the oily fragrant scent, the little guy's saliva is almost dripping into a waterfall.

What a magical operation this, this is!

Use Fulu to add a recipe to turn it into a dish or something...

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing suddenly raised his head, and looked at Zhong Lixun's gaze again, and there was an unusually fanatical worship directly...

It turns out that Taoist priests still use such spells.

She is so envious!

The little guy pinched his small chin, drifted around, and circled the sultry roasted chicken wings twice.

It was confirmed several times that it was indeed real food, and then he stretched out his small paws and grabbed a wing.

Gobbled up.

The fat aroma catalyzed by high temperature, with a slightly burnt aroma, burst out in the mouth instantly.

too! delicious! La!

Xiang Xing ate with excitement, his soft apricot eyes filled with tears of excitement.

With infinite emotion in my heart.

Unexpectedly, you can still eat such delicious food if you are a ghost.

She was already ready to learn how to eat candles in movies.

On the side, watching Xiang Xing feasting and eating with relish, Zhong Lixun was even more surprised.

But, as if he was more sure about something, he glanced at the top of Xiang Xing's head, and also took a look at the duck flower that smelled of chicken wings.

After a while, he gently curled his lips.

"Then, you eat slowly, I'll go back first."

As Zhong Lixun said, he picked up his backpack again.

Seeing the little guy whose cheeks were bulging and speechless, he could only respond with a frantic nod of his head, the boy moved inexplicably.

He raised his arm subconsciously, as if he wanted to rub the little furry head.

But suddenly stopped, quickly retracted the knuckles, and dropped.

I couldn't help coughing slightly, and added unnaturally, "In the past few days, the surrounding area may not be very peaceful, you have to be careful yourself."

"Um! Um!"

Xiang Xingkong couldn't speak, he could only nod his head in response.

The young man then turned around and left without hesitation.

...

The sky is bright after eating and drinking.

The students also walked into the campus one after another.

At the school gate where people come and go, teenagers and girls are talking and laughing. They seem to have forgotten about the incident of a girl falling from a building more than half a month ago.

The female students who forced the original owner onto the rooftop were even more unburdened, and they even talked and laughed about how to achieve a goal.

All of this was seen by Xiang Xing, who was lying beside the school gate.

Looking at those familiar back figures, the little guy pursed his pink lips and pressed the position of his heart.

A suffocating breath still lingers in my heart.

Perhaps this is the so-called resentment that prevented the original lady from passing away and staying here.

Fortunately, this has little effect on her.

After thinking about it, Xiang Xing took a few deep breaths and suppressed the resentment again.

Continue to float around in the campus.

The class bell rang, and everyone entered the classroom to study.

The little guy is outside the teaching building, floating up layer by layer, looking here and there.

Seeing a student in a classroom wandering in a daze, she smiled evilly, floated in, and blew in the teacher's ear on the podium deliberately to remind her.

Just behaved like this for a while.

Floating all the way to the second and third class of high school where the original master sister was.

Xiang Xing drifted in faintly, sat down on the seat of the original owner that was still empty.

It is probably to pay tribute to her, or it may be a taboo.

On the table at this time, there is also a small glass bottle with chrysanthemums inserted, and some paper ingots pressed with pebbles.

It's also amazing.

Xiang Xing sat down, and from the bunch of pale yellow chrysanthemums and paper ingots, there was a faint wisp of very light smoke that surrounded her.

Smelling the faint, somewhat sandalwood-like scent, the little guy actually felt that the whole body was comfortable, lighter and brighter.

The grievances that had surged before were even more diminished by this.

[Duck, is this what the plot said, the power of the ghosts that the ghosts absorb to cultivate? ]

She tilted her little head and asked the duck flower curiously.

[probably. ]

The Duck Flower swayed its buds, and the small flower stems moved forward vigorously, [Don’t absorb it yourself, save me some! ]

[Hey! ]

Xiang Xing pursed his mouth and rolled his eyes angrily, [This is obviously an offering for me. ]

[Oh, what does it matter...]

Yixun Yihua kept playing around like this until noon.

The little guy continued to wander around.

Floating, she saw the group of girls who bullied the original owner again.

At that time, these people were pulling a girl who looked more introverted and weaker than the original owner, and walked in a certain direction.

Although a group of people were laughing and joking, the girl had a look of despair on the face of catastrophe.

This is probably the new goal they discussed at the door.

Xiang Xing pursed her pink lips, fixedly looking at the group of distant backs.

The resentment in my heart surged again.

The little guy had to forcefully suppress the resentment again.

After thinking about it, she still drifted over, following the group of people to find out.

...

"Okay, just be here today."

Coming to a corner of the idle old school building somewhere, Zhang Ya, the girl headed by a group of people, instantly put away her previous laughter.

Putting on his face full of disgust, he glanced at the weak girl with his head drooping and clinging to the corners of her clothes.

She sneered and hooked her fingers at her, "Qian Lili, my shoe laces are loose, haven't you seen it?"

"..."

Qian Lili stiffened, and finally walked over like her fate.

Looking at this picture, Xiang Xing, who was floating on the side, suddenly appeared a lot of similar scenes.

Yes, they used to do the same to the heroine.

Recklessly calling for dispatch, a little carelessness, is a pass of "education."

Seeing Zhang Yaxie raised her leg with a smile, and about to step on her new stepping stone to tie her shoes, Xiang Xing had an inexplicable impulse in her heart.

Her soft eyes shrank slightly, she bit her lip and drifted over angrily.

I can't touch it anyway...

Thinking of this, the little guy lifted his leg directly and kicked Zhang Ya's **** directly.

But what she didn't expect was that at the moment she stepped her foot, she clearly felt the resistance of the foot after the collision!

"……what!"

That Zhang Ya was kicked by her, wailed, and fell straight to the side.

The little sisters on the side didn't have time to react at all, letting her fall and chew on the mud.

"...Who of you, who secretly attacked my mother?!"

Zhang Ya clutched her painful butt, struggling, scolding and getting up, glaring at the little sisters.

But the little sisters all looked confused: "Sister Ya, how could we attack you..."

Moreover.

That part and direction that Zhang Ya was holding.

Just now, there was nothing...