The blind box of the plane was exposed, and foreigners cried for entry into China

Qin Aoxue still felt pain in her chest, and she was so painful that her nose started to run.

Ling Xiaoyue couldn't help but step forward and asked with concern, "Does it hurt a lot? How about rubbing it... or applying some ointment? Would a hot water bottle help?"

Qin Aoxue saw that Su Yu was the only girl in the group talking to her, and her originally provocative expression towards Su Yu immediately turned into a gentle and affectionate one. Her tone was extremely comfortable and open, and she comforted him in a warm and generous voice.

"It's okay, I'm not hurt. If I make such a beautiful girl worry about me, then I will be really hurt."

Ling Xiaoyue: “....................”

Su Yu and his friends immediately looked at Cheng Jia and Shi Lin. Seeing this, Shi Lin also turned to look at Cheng Jia.

Cheng Jia: "..................." He has tangerine, hemp, and wheat husks, but he doesn't know if they can be used as oars. (The story comes from: In ancient times, there was a merchant who bought a batch of ramie, wheat, tangerines, and animal hides in Sichuan. He sailed out of Sichuan by water. Halfway through, the current became strong and the oars became rotten. The oars broke and were carried downstream. The boatman, anxious, asked the merchant, "Without oars, we can't sail. Do you have any long, straight objects among your cargo that can be used as oars?" The merchant replied, "I have tangerine, hemp, and wheat husks, but I don't know if they can be used as oars.")

Shi Lin's inner thoughts: Wuhu!!! Luckily, I reacted in time, otherwise I would have become Cheng Jia 2.0.

Long Aotian was in a state of mixed emotions. He had just experienced something truly bizarre. But thinking of his own life, his mindset shifted, and he enthusiastically joined Wu Hun and the others in watching the spectacle.

The Son of the Light Temple, standing at the highest point of the palace tower, twitched his lips: This is the Son of the Dark Temple? What the hell?

Ling Xiaoyue took a deep breath, looked at the super big beautiful frog that was still fighting with the Sky-Devouring Wolf in mid-air, held back the saliva overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and reminded Qin Aoxue.

"Um... your contracted beast seems to still be in the illusion? Doesn't it need to be rescued?"

Qin Aoxue's eyes were gentle and her tone was doting, "It's okay, the little toad will come out by itself when it's had enough fun."

Ling Xiaoyue had just put on a black question mark face when a gust of wind blew around her, almost blowing her away.

A huge snow-white mountain of flesh came crashing down towards the mall where they were.

Ling Xiaoyue and the others were horrified. Just as they were about to run away with the shopping mall, they saw Qin Aoxue make a gesture with her fingers, and the huge mountain of meat instantly became smaller and smaller.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the small mini frog gliding all the way here had a banana peel under its claws that came from nowhere, and it was sliding all the way here.

Following the inertia of the banana peel, if Qin Aoxue hadn't been there, Ling Xiaoyue would have suffered some losses from the Tianshan Snow Toad smashing towards her.

Fortunately, when it slid in front of Ling Xiaoyue and others, the small, mini, and snow-white Tianshan Snow Toad had successfully jumped off the Banana Peel skateboard.

The little beautiful frog jumped twice, and Ling Xiaoyue and other outsiders watched as the little beautiful frog turned into a sunny and handsome boy.

"Hi! Mei.........Ah!!! (Whispering past~)........Ah!!! Bang!!!!"

“Ouch… Ouch…”

"Oh my old waist!"

The handsome young man trembled as he pulled himself down from the wall of the mall.