Chapter 217 (1/2)

Split?

What is that?

Chen xinglie was surprised.

Ah Chou quickly covered his mouth.

Over the years, ah Chou has been living in the slum, living under the fence. Even when he eats and drinks, he has to look at other people's faces. He has long developed the habit of observing his words and looks. He is very sensitive in his heart.

”I, I shouldn't have said split.”

Ah Chou's eyes were flustered, for fear that Chen xinglie would be angry.

It was not easy to settle down, there is a brother who likes her to take care of her, but you can't let the big brother get angry.

Ah Chou bowed his head.

Although he has just begun to study, ah Chou has learned something that human children may not have learned for three or five years under the blessing of the great wilderness dragon search Sutra.

It's impolite that the sentence just split.

”It's cracked. It's OK.”

Chen xinglie did not care, Wen Sheng said: ”the old does not go, the new does not come.”

Ah Chou was just a child after all. Chen xinglie said casually, then he turned away his attention and asked, ”new? What is new? ”

Chen xinglie said, ”I'll find out later.”

Ah Chou nodded in anticipation.

”Rain comes.”

Chen xinglie waved into the air.

Click.

A hundred feet above the mansion, there was a sound of breaking egg shells.

Nanming left a gap in the fire formation.

There was an array to protect the house. The wind and rain in the air could not be poured into the residence. All of them were blocked away from the house.

Because of this, the golden light that poured into the night sky was blocked from its source. Even the Empress Dowager in the palace and the land immortals without tongue could not see where the source of the golden light was.

Whoosh

There was a strong wind.

Crash!

The heavy rain fell suddenly.

Chen xinglie stood at the top of the tall building with ah Chou in his arms, bearing the brunt of the storm.

Ah Chou is scared to hide in Chen xinglie's arms.

Chen xinglie's gentle tone is aimed at the direction of the wind and rain

”Ah Chou's itching Ah Chou was shaking all over.

Itching is right.

Chen xinglie pointed to the black skin that was peeling off on ah Chou's arm, and the new white and tender skin under the black skin, and said, ”ah Chou, look, your hands have become beautiful.”

Ah Chou suddenly raised his arm and opened his eyes. Although he saw his white and delicate palm, he still felt unbelievable in his heart and asked, ”really?”

Chen xinglie nodded.

Ah Chou asked again, ”can my face become beautiful?”

There is no woman who does not love beauty.

Ah Chou is under ten years old, but she is still a woman in essence.

No matter how ugly a woman looks, she has a heart to become beautiful.

Even if there is an ugly word in ah Chou's name, ah Chou seems to make himself less ugly. At least he doesn't have to keep his head down. He doesn't have to worry about being discriminated against because he is too ugly.

As for now can be beautiful?

The answer is yes.

”Yes.”

Chen xinglie took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped it gently on ah Chou's face. He immediately wiped off ah Chou's chapped black skin, revealing his white, delicate and smooth face.

Ah Chou's eyes are very big and dark, even on her original face with scars, scars and birthmarks, these eyes are also very good-looking.

And now

Chen xinglie finally understood the true meaning of the word ”make the finishing point”.

However, the whole painting should be returned.