eyes, pretending to be

"Ah." Uncle Li Feng nodded, but the color of his eyes, the Nama doubt and without the slightest dissipated because the leaf Zhiqiu the reasons given are too far-fetched, as a fairy, do not say the day did not sleep well, that is, a month not sleep should not be any the colors of burnout, not to mention his face changes obviously occurred shortly before.

    What is the reason that his look has changed? Uncle Li wind down Ye Zhiqiu eyes look ahead went and found his eyes rest on a tall patriarch hospitality storm upstairs, and wavering flashing eyes, is clearly disturbed in the storm upstairs, or simply The wind and rain floor itself.

    Uncle Li wind looked a move, it seems to think of what, into passing a trace of a strange light in the eyes, pretending to be casually asked: "Bischofia Your Excellency, you have been staring at the floor of the storm of the patriarch of hospitality, are there any problems. ? "

    Fox tail was finally exposed and he just deliberately reveal the uneasiness is to test Uncle Li wind, hearing him ask, can not help but float to the surface trace of clear understanding of storm floor really have a problem.