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“Of course, I will find ways to maximize the success of this gifted ability. And beans, you don't seem very lucky today. Not very likely, but you bumped into it.” Dude Feng stepped out of the cocoon and jumped to the bean side, which turned into a bean.

"What do you want? ”

“Huh.” Prince Xuanfeng smiled softly, his eyes circled in the room, then he found a barrel in the corner of the room and brought it back.

“Kill Phoenix, you bastard, you don't want to put me in there, do you? No, no, no. That's a barrel, if you put it in there, my body will mix with the wine inside!” Beans shouted in horror.

“Don't worry, it won't come as an accident, because this barrel is empty.” Prince Xuanfeng comforted him. In the talking room, he reached out and sucked the slimy beans from the ground and ruthlessly filled them into the barrel.

“Done. It was a lovely morning.” Prince Xuanfeng patted the drum and was satisfied.

Fish delicate: “…”

“Book sailing, help me! I don't want to be locked up in a drum!” Beans cried for help.

Song Shuhang's ghost sighed. Why should I have known this day?

When the beans asked him for help, Feng's fierce gaze fell on him, and the fifth tail behind him swayed gently - a threat from red fruit! If he begged Uncle Feng for his beans, he'd turn into a beach of 'book sailing', right?

So Song Shuhang wisely ignored the bean cry: “Ah, it's time to wake Senior Bai. ”

“Yes, Senior White should get up!” Baihe Zhenjun was happy with the peace, and he waited for Song Shuhang to say this.

……

……

Song Shuhang took out his phone and dialed Baizhun's mobile number.

After about a dozen sounds, the White Honored finally got on the phone.

The lazy voice came out of the phone: “Hello ~ ~"

“Hello, Senior White. It's daylight. It's getting late. Please get up.” Song Shuhang lowered his voice.

“So early in the morning? Too soon, I feel like I just closed my eyes.” The White Honored keeps hitting his debt: “Well, let me sleep a little longer. Besides, it's not even dawn yet. ”

“Senior White, it's dawn! You're shrinking in that cocoon now, and your day will never shine.” Song Shuhang wanted to roar loudly, but was afraid that his roar would surprise Senior Bai.

If Senior White was frightened and accidentally fell, it would be a human tragedy.

“Well, I see... but if it feels so dark, let me sleep a little longer.” The White Honored speaks softly, and his tone is getting weaker, and he may fall asleep again at any moment.

Song Shuhang only found out today that Bai Zhuang still depends on the bed. And for reasons like ‘it's still dark and I'd love to sleep'.

“Senior White, listen to me, it's already dawn outside. You come out of the cocoon and you know it, and today we're going to make a new scene, and then we're going to make a new scene. You are the lead actor, come out and get ready.” Song Shuhang is in a hurry.

White Honored: “Hmm... Oh... Hmm...”

Song Shuhang didn't feel right, Bai Zheng's response was just a mechanical answer: "Senior Bai, are you listening to me? ”

White Honored: “Mmm-hmm, I'm listening...”

“Then get up, Senior White. The next movie shoot can't be without you as the main character.” Song Shu Hangdao.

White Venerable: "Well, um, well, you can't lose me, after all, I'm the protagonist. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Senior White, is this a repeat of his words?

“Senior Bai, if you don't come out, I'll break the cocoon.” Song Shuhang threatened.

White Venerable: "Well, um... no, then I might instinctively fight back. ”

Song Shuhang's knees are soft, the White Honourable Fight back, one blow can make him extinct.

“Then get up yourself!” Song Shuhang bit his teeth.

“But… I want to sleep a little longer. It's dark and sleeps well.” The white honored muttered.

There's absolutely no way to connect.

The white man muttered: “So stop arguing with me and let me sleep a little longer. ”

“What about when the movie starts?” Song Shuhang could not laugh.

“Mmm... Mmm, oh! Book Sailing, we haven't been to Baiyun College yet, have we?” White reverend seems to recall something, lowly.

Senior Bai's voice was getting lower and lower. Song Shuhang felt a little tired listening to him on his cell phone.

“Now we are still in your resort hill, but we are leaving for Confucian Baiyun College in a moment.” Song Shuhang replied.

"" Well... so you can put me in the cocoon and take me to Baiyun Academy! ”

Senior White felt like he had come up with a great idea. So he can sleep in the cocoon for a while longer.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Take Senior White in the cocoon to Baiyun Academy? Senior White, to stay in this giant cocoon and sleep a little longer, it's also quite spellworthy.

That's bullshit!

“Don't be so casual, Senior White! Get out of the cocoon.” Song Shuhang bit his teeth.

“That's the deal… take my den to Baiyun Academy.” The White Honored.

Is this cocoon going to upgrade to Senior White's nest so soon?

You have countless luxurious' resort villas' to satisfy you with such a small cocoon? Don't be so angry.

Song Shuhang doesn't even know where to start.

No, the most important thing now is to wake Senior White up. We can't let him get laid again.

When Song Shuhang wanted to say something, his phone was taken away.

It was Shinjun Baihe, who watched Song Shuhang talk to Baijong for so long, he finally couldn't bear it.

“Senior Bai, leave the cocoon to me. I will definitely move the cocoon to Baiyun Academy perfectly.” Shiraku Shinjun insisted: “Even if I die, I will complete my mission! ”

“Well, um, I'll leave that to you, Book Sailing. I'll... get some sleep.” The white man muttered, and when he had finished, he hung up the phone.

“No problem, Senior White.” Shiraku Shinjun's tears are all over his face: “But I'm Shiraku. ”

Unfortunately, the white dignitary who has hung up cannot hear it.

Baihe Zhenjun suddenly turned his head and stared hard at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang: “…”

“Give it back!” Bai He Zhenjun returned his phone to Song Shuhang: “The matter of moving Bai Senior was wrapped around me, but it was a two meter tall cocoon, I could easily move over. ”