The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1208: Absorption (8)

Pushing the door open, the world already in front of him is shrouded in the night, Shen Yanxiao blinks and blinks, smiles secretly.

"It seems that it is not difficult for me to enter the second floor of Cui Ling Tower, is it not for seven days? I seem to be confused for a long time." Touching his chin, Shen Yanxiao teased himself for two Sentence, according to memory, walk towards his and An Ran's tree house.

Along the way, under the moonlight, Shen Yanxiao walked lightly.

After the second layer of seal was lifted, she specifically checked her magic belonging to humans. The current situation already has recovered to the middle level of the warlock, and it won't be long before she can return to the rank of summoner.

Then!

She can return that mascot to the fantasy world!

Shen Yanxiao thinks extra beautiful.

Soon, she returned to her dormitory.

It's just that An Ran is not in the dormitory. Shen Yanxiao didn't feel anything, walked directly to his bed and lay down.

Absorbing the power of life is an enjoyment for the elves, but Shen Yanxiao is more a human habit, so for most of her cultivation, she hopes to lie down and rest.

Xu is a little tired. Shen Yanxiao lay on her back and raised her hair freely, her eyelids pulled up, and she slowly fell into sleep.

The moment she was returning to the bright continent in her sleep, back to her own sun, a loud noise suddenly woke her from her sleep.

Shen Yan sat up in depression, tilted her head and looked at An Ran, who was standing like a chicken standing in the doorway of the book house, and one who hit the floor ... watermelon? !!

"It's a coincidence. I'm hungry. I'm not polite with you." Shen Yan Xiao Xiaoyu jumped out of bed, bent his waist, and stretched out his hand to pick up the fruit that looks like a watermelon. Then placed on the table, took out a sharp dagger from the ring, and "dismembered" the fruit after three strikes and five divisions.

Shen Yanxiao directly ate and ate.

Although it doesn't taste like watermelon, it's pretty good.

Shen Yan Xiao ate contentedly without notice. Enron had been stiff at the door since the beginning, and didn't move half a step.

It wasn't until Shen Yanxiao destroyed half of the "pseudo-watermelon" that she noticed that a statue was still hanging in the doorway.

"An Ran, why are you standing there?" Shen Yanxiao was satisfied, and looked at some silly roommate with one hand on his chin.

If you combine An Ran's Er and Mo Yu's puppet, it is really Tang Nazhi!

An Ran turned back in the shout of Shen Yanxiao, and he rushed to the table with a stride, and was surprised to see Shen Yanxiao from top to bottom.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yan Xiao frowned slightly. She just ate his fruit, so don't be so thrilled?

Xu knows that An Ran is the elf of his maternal grandfather's sake, and Shen Yan Xiao is not particularly out of An Ran.

"You ... Are you really Yan Xiao?" An Ran lingered for a long while before saying this.

Shen Yanxiao immediately appreciated his eyes.

"Crap."

It's only one afternoon, why is this child's brain flooded?

"You ... are you all right?" An Ran swallowed and asked.

"What can I do?" Shen Yanxiao raised her eyebrows. How did she feel that An Ran's problems were more strange than one?

An Ran hesitated for a while, then slowly said, "You are in the Cunning Tower ..."

"What's wrong with me in the Cui Ling Tower?" Shen Yanxiao still didn't understand what An Ran meant.