The man in red did another action, and those people did it like the puppet, but the action was not standard, far less free and easy than the man in red.

Although those people were smiling, they were clearly afraid in their eyes. Although their bodies were manipulated, their consciousness was not lost ...

"Well, it's a pity that the hands and feet are not flexible, and the actions made are not very good." There is a touch of regret in the tone of the Red Devil,

He glanced at Luo Qingyu with disapproval: "Although your girl is a bit ugly, but you are very flexible in hands and feet. If you also drink that cup of fragrant soul tea, maybe the action is better."

Luo Qingyu gritted her teeth and smiled: "The ugly person is ugly, even the moves I make are ugly. Besides, my hands and feet are not flexible, and I have no talent for dance. I want my dance teacher to say that I did it. He moves like a devil into the village ... "

"Dance teacher? Devil enters the village?" The Red Devil quickly seized the fresh nouns in her words. The teacher meant something he could barely understand, similar to Mr. Jiaoshu: "What is a devil? Is it a little ghost?"

"Ghosts are not things! Uh, it's equivalent to a little ghost. It's harder, more fierce, and more annoying than a little ghost! In short, their actions are ugly." Luo Qingyu explained casually.

"Eh. Your words are also fresh. Alas, you should spend more time with this seat, let's talk about why you live in the wild?" The Red Devil stretched a lazy waist, a With your hand on your jaw, you leaned against the back of your chair. That looks like my son-in-law wants to read a book.

Luo Qingyu was about to delay time, so he started speaking slowly.

"I was raised in the wild by wolves ..."

She is very talented in storytelling, and she trembled with a burden at the beginning, arousing people's desire to listen.

Sure enough, the Red Devil raised his eyebrows, and a curiosity flashed in purple eyes: "Are you a wolf girl?"

"Well, forget it." Luo Qingyu replied and continued.

Naturally, she didn't want to shake her old man out. Most of the stories she told were really made up, and they were like a book. The devil listened with interest, and intervened from time to time.

When it comes to her returning to King Luo's Mansion and encountering her sister Luo Yunchao, the Red Devil raised his eyebrows: "You mean you have another sister ?! Impossible! The Luo family only has one daughter per generation. , How could it be possible to jump out with two daughters ?! "

Luo Qingyu's expression moved: "Maybe it's because my niece is a mental waste, so God compensate the Luo family?"

The big red devil smiled wryly: "Oh? What the **** is this? You think ..."

At this point he suddenly stopped talking.

Luo Qingyu quickly grasped the hidden meaning in his words: "It's not God's business, who's it? Isn't every queen of each generation God's favor and reward to Luo's family?"

The Red Devil laughed and gave Luo Qingyu an oblique look: "Little girl wants to set up this seat?" The voice was a bit cold.

Cunning old fox!

Luo Qingyu scolded a word in his heart, but he remained calm and shook his head obediently: "Don't dare, I'm just wondering what to ask casually. Since the Lord Devil doesn't want to say, don't say it."

"Well, this is good." The Red Devil stretched out his palm and rubbed her heart: "Keep talking!"

Be nice to you! Luo Qingyu rolled her eyes. Anxious to pump him out with a slap!

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