Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

These jewels were sent by Duan Feihan, not simple jewels, but precious jewels of spiritual practice brought from the realm of the dark night, which were most sought after by the female monks.

Bai Chuwei actually doesn't like wearing jewelry, and always finds these things very cumbersome.

Beautiful people can be beautiful without any decoration.

Our ancestors have always had this confidence.

But since it was a special day for Dao couples to make an agreement, Bai Chuwei didn't mind making an exception, and it was fine to wear these jewelry.

Bai Chuwei slowly put the pearl earrings on her earlobes, shook her in front of the mirror, and asked casually, "Is this good-looking?"

Xueqiu: "...good-looking, old ancestors are good-looking."

The ancestor did not want to continue the topic he just mentioned!

Bai Chuwei glanced at it and saw that this little thing was about to explode in anxious state, a little happy: "What's the hurry?"

Xueqiu was worried, her little mouth collapsed, and her milky voice said: "Worry. Old ancestor, didn't you say it yourself, God has the right to restart the temple. The voting result is really effective. ."

Xueqiu stretched out his two chubby little hands, broke his hands and counted, and said in frustration, "It's cold after counting like this. You said that the fox tribe is determined to vote for the recall, so unless the bright tribe and the western blood tribe agree, they will definitely lose. That's it."

It must be impossible to kneel and apologize, but it has been several days, the old ancestor has been preparing for her **** contract these days, and she has never done other things at all.

Even the blood family has not cleaned up.

Xueqiu became a little frightened. Could it be that his ancestor has now become a love brain?

Bai Chuwei took off the pair of pearl earrings and was about to try other jewellery, with a calm tone: "If the blood race wants to vote free, let them vote."

Snowball froze, let them cast?

Bai Chuwei got up, took the Jifu and walked towards the locker room, with a casual expression: "Restart the temple, I want to see if they can restart?"

Restarting the temple requires obtaining the Everest Flame, and she doesn't mind helping to extinguish it first.

You cannot hold voting activities without entering the temple.

The ancestors wanted to see how they could vote.

You can vote if you like to vote for the recall. You can vote whatever you want, and you can vote for a flower.

When the old ancestors finished the ceremony of the Dao-luo contracting, they would send out boxes one by one.

Don't worry, everyone has it.

A sneer appeared on Bai Chuwei's lips,

The power of decision has always been in the hands of the ancestors!

No one has done anything about her.

Bai Chuwei put on the auspicious clothes, and patiently buckled the complicated skin one by one, gently pulled the skirt hem, and gently opened the locker room door.

The light outside the door rushed in at the moment she opened the door.

She stepped on the gentlest light in the spring, and walked out step by step.

The slender man stood under the spring light, and the coldness of his handsome face was blown away by the spring water and replaced by the slinky smile. Outside the window, there are delicate peach petals blowing in with the wind, and gently falling on the top of his head, as if printed in a painting.

He was wearing the same auspicious clothes as hers, and the red lines in the white auspicious clothes were enchanting.

Bai Chuwei walked over with a smile, the tassel on her head swayed softly in front of her forehead, and she suddenly stretched out her hand to grab Duan Feihan's large palm, "Duan Feihan, welcome you to my world soon."

Duan Feihan: "Thank you for letting me go to your world."