Carrying a Thumbelina+ Extra Story

"I don't want to eat!" Chonghua rested her palm on Lin Weiwei's chest and said coquettishly, "I don't want to finish eating, let me hold it, let me hold it, Weiwei, Weiwei, you are the best!"

Lin Weiwei sighed, took out a small purse from her bag, put all the gems into the purse, put the purse around her neck, and put the purse into her clothes.

Seeing Lin Weiwei like this, the shopping guide was shocked and complained silently. Sure enough, they didn't understand the world of the rich.Since you have money, why not buy finished jewelry, if you only buy gems and jade to preserve value, why not just buy a high-value gem with millions of dollars, and buy tens of grams at an average price of tens of thousands?

Of course, it was impossible for them to know that Lin Weiwei bought these gems to stockpile food for Chonghua for several months and half a year, and she was too lazy to go to the jewelry store.

As soon as the purse was put into the clothes, Chonghua trembled with excitement, hugged the purse tightly and acted coquettishly. After a while, she finally remembered that she was very hungry, and asked Lin Weiwei expectantly and carefully, "Can I have one?"

Lin Weiwei immediately refused, "No, one is your ration for two or three days, you can't eat more." Even one for two or three days is enough for Chong Hua.

When the two returned to Qiao's house, Chong Hua had already finished her portion for the day, and reluctantly put the gem back into her purse, and pressed against Lin Weiwei's chest, humming contentedly.

Lin Weiwei walked into the gate of Qiao's house. Qiao Lan looked at Lin Weiwei in shock at the gate of the villa, "Weiwei? Why are you here? And where did you go yesterday? Why didn't you tell me when you asked for leave!"

She was Lin Weiwei's girlfriend, but this person didn't even tell him her whereabouts.

"Let's go into the room and talk." Lin Weiwei stepped forward and took Qiao Lan's hand. Qiao Lan suddenly felt a little strange, but she didn't resist entering the living room with her.

Entering the living room, Lin Weiwei turned around and looked at Qiao Lan, her eyes were cold and stern on her originally indifferent face.

Qiao Lan immediately grabbed the amulet in his clothes, his face turned black visible to the naked eye, and his voice became low and hoarse, "What are you going to do?"

Lin Weiwei put the backpack on the sofa, and then took out a finger-length mahogany sword from the side bag. Qiao Lan seemed to feel the difference in the mahogany sword. She took a step back and said fiercely, "What are you going to do!"

Lin Weiwei held the mahogany sword in her right hand, raised her left hand to be level with the mahogany sword, and shouted in a low voice, "What are you doing! Qiao Lan! You're a demon!"

After the words fell, Lin Weiwei's lips began to open and close quickly, and she chanted the mantra at an extremely fast speed. In just one second, after Lin Weiwei finished chanting the mantra, she shouted in a low voice: "Go!" Drops of blood are heading towards Shi Gandang who formed the formation yesterday!

The moment the blood dripped on Shi Gan and became the talisman paper, all the talisman papers instantly ignited with dark green flames, and rays of light invisible to the naked eye intertwined in the air, forming a formation, locking the villa!

The author has something to say: Shi Gandang's intentions have developed from the initial purpose of suppressing ominousness and warding off evil spirits to driving wind, waterproofing, warding off evil spirits, stopping evil spirits, and eliminating disasters.

Chapter 17 The 'Big' Heavy Birch

The moment the formation locked the villa, the temperature in the villa dropped suddenly. Qiao Fuhao on the second floor was staying in the safe area prepared for him by Lin Weiwei, but even though he was surrounded by the small formation, Qiao Fuhao felt a chill all over his body. The whistling wind made him tremble.

"You're not a student, what are you going to do?" Qiao Lan's expression became even more distorted, as if something was about to break through her body, and something was about to suppress herself!

Lin Weiwei put away the mahogany sword, held a piece of talisman paper in her right hand, pointed at Qiao Lan and said coldly, "Give me the amulet around your neck, don't force me to get it myself."

"Hahaha!" Qiao Lan showed a ferocious smile. She didn't look like an eighteen-year-old student, but rather a middle-aged resentful woman!She grinned and looked at Lin Weiwei, "You can get it yourself if you have the ability!"

As soon as Qiao Lan's voice fell, Lin Weiwei's lips moved lightly. In an instant, the spell burned in her hand, and the dark green flame wrapped her palm. The wind was blowing under her feet, and she came to Qiao Lan's side at an extremely fast speed. Qiao Lan Tian Ling cover to shoot!

However, Qiao Lan dodged quickly and dodged her attack. A thick black mist came out of Qiao Lan's hands and patted Lin Weiwei.

Lin Weiwei bent down sharply and turned around, and took out the peach wood sword again the moment she dodged, the green light in the palm of her hand touched the sword, and the peach wood sword with short fingers became a long sword with a meter length in a second. Lin Weiwei held the long sword and pointed at Qiao Lan stabbed!

"No!" Qiao Fuhao yelled worriedly when he saw Lin Weiwei stabbing Qiao Lan without hesitation.

However, Lin Weiwei was not affected in any way. Instead, Qiao Lan was stunned when she heard her father's voice. Lin Weiwei inserted the mahogany sword into her neck, picked up the rope amid Qiao Fuhao's terrified cry, waved her hand, and the rope broke , and flew into the air together with the hair that was picked off by Lin Weiwei.

As soon as the amulet left her body, Qiao Lan seemed to regain consciousness. She was in a daze with fear, and the next moment she cried out.

She is still in the battle now, not only affecting Lin Weiwei, but also leaving a psychological shadow on herself, so Lin Weiwei turned around and hit her with a backhand, knocking her out, and Qiao Fuhao on the second floor stopped screaming.

Lin Weiwei finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when she turned her head, she saw a cloud of black mist coming towards her. There was a charred person in the mist, who must have been the soul that had been hiding in the amulet.