Miss Eight Series Summoner

Feng Xi thought for a while and replied, "Prescribe the right medicine for the disease and do what you like."

"Oh? How do you say?" Yaoyun suddenly became interested.

"If you make a girl angry, there must be a reason. This reason is the crux of her anger. If the crux is solved, then it will be half the battle. Then choose some things she likes and give her, I think it should be It's okay." Feng Xi recalled the girls around him and said seriously.

Yaojun nodded as he thought, "Prescribe the right medicine, do what you want, I understand. Xiao Xier, thank you. If it really succeeds, Master, I will invite you to dinner." After saying that, the person disappeared.

Feng Xi looked at Yaojun's back.

Squinting her eyes, she seemed to smell a hint of adultery.

The master is going to make a little girl happy, tut tut. That girl made Master so caring?

Fengxi sat in the Weaving Niang Workshop, watching Feng Jiu choose clothes.

"Why did you drag me over to buy clothes?" Feng Xi stroked her forehead.

Of course, Feng Jiu's face said, "Don't you need one to buy clothes...cough cough cough, no, is it to help you appreciate it?"

"But why should I help you appreciate it?" Feng Xi lifted his foot and prepared to leave.

"Oh, there is no play to watch after you leave. The play is about your master. And, you cheated me in front of that adult before, aren't you ready to make up for it?" Feng Jiu said lazily, leaning against the closet.

Fengxi stopped

"I'm really not going to make up for you. How could you make up for you when you had a pitfall. But about Master, I will stay and have a look." After speaking, I sat down again.

Feng Jiu's forehead protruded "You!"

Suddenly Feng Jiu changed back to carelessly again and lifted his chin, "Hey, the show is coming."

"Zhi'er, Zhi'er. I was wrong. I shouldn't be late. That time I drank with the old stingy Sid, you know how can he take it off once? So I drank too much. Zhi'er I It's really wrong..." A voice came from a distance, Yaojun's voice.

"Teacher Yaojun, your business has nothing to do with me. How are you doing is also your business, I am just a Zhiniang, there is no need to tell me this. Moreover, I have never been angry." Zhiniang was cold. The voice came.

"Wei'er, I was wrong. I was really wrong." Yaojun pulled the sleeves of Niang Niang's clothes, her charming face full of grievances.

"Zhi'er, I can kneel on the washboard and anything. But don't be angry." After saying that Yaojun was ready to go to the washboard.

When Yaojun turned around, he happened to see Fengxi.

Two people look at each other

"Little Xier!"

"...Master."

Mother Zhi looked back and saw Feng Xi, her eyes warmed slightly, "You are here, why didn't you wear the clothes I gave you?"

"The clothes are too gorgeous, too ostentatious in the academy. I'd better keep a low profile." Feng Xi said with a smile.

Niang Zhi nodded thoughtfully, "Indeed, that phoenix pattern is indeed gorgeous."

Yaojun is in a sluggish state

"Xiao Xi'er, do you know Zhi'er? Feng Wen? Zhi'er, you only have the phoenix pattern in the treasure of the town shop."

Feng Xi nodded, "Yes, Mother Zhi gave it to me."

"What! Send it!!" Yaojun looked like he was struck by lightning, looking at Feng Xi with all kinds of envy and envy.

When she turned her head to look at Zhiniang, her face was full of grievances.