Chapter 1725 [Fufu's Wonderful Adventure 117] My uncle
Fufu looked particularly quiet and well-behaved. After eating the convenient digestible meal prepared by the cat butler, she obediently underwent examination by the doctor.
Thankfully, although I had suffered a very serious concussion before, I was unconscious after a few days of coma. I just need to rest more recently to ensure recovery.
Fufu said she had lying down enough and wanted to go out for a walk. Then the doctor poured a bowl of medicine with sleeping grass and fell asleep in a daze.
When I woke up again, it was late at night.
Fufu covered her lower half of her face with a quilt, looked around and looked vigilantly, and then sat up after confirming that there was no one beside the bed.
It's Nirvana. She didn't want to be given a bowl of medicine when she got up, and she continued to lie back and fainted.
Released the quilt and got up, and came to the door gently, preparing to open the door, but found that the door handle could not be turned and the door was locked.
After a few seconds of silence, I came to the window again, pushed it, and the window was also locked.
Damn.
Is this considered being confined?
Isn't it just that I took the siege out of the stronghold, spent the night in the Beast Clan camp, jumped into the sea in the ice and snow, and finally accidentally saw the Gu Long, who was injured and fell into a coma for many days?
As for locking yourself up?
Okay, it seems that it is not unfair.
Standing in front of the window, she slipped out after smashing the window, waiting for her to be caught and be beaten, and she returned to the bed and continued to lie down. While she was waiting for the end of her confinement, she hesitated for a few seconds, but finally chose the latter.
After all, my dad is not as easy to talk to as my mom. It won’t work for my dad if he acts like a coquettish person.
When lamenting, he turned around and was about to go back to bed and continue lying down. The moonlight shining outside the window was blocked by a shadow. Fufu subconsciously turned around and then was shocked by the things outside the window.
A dark shadow was lying outside the window, looking like a human, but she was much shorter and fatter than ordinary people, very solid, and wearing a super exaggerated mask on her face.
Wait for masks?
Fufu, who had guessed the identity of the visitor, quickly walked to the window. When she saw her, the other party seemed very happy. She raised her hand, waved her hard, and then fell out of the window.
Fufu was shocked and hurriedly lay on the window and looked down.
Fortunately, her room was on the second floor and was not too high. The other party looked like he had nothing to do. He sat up from the ground, scratched his butt awkwardly, and then climbed up along the exterior wall again.
Fufu pushed the window hard, but unfortunately she didn't push it. She had to shout out to the outside of the window: "The window is locked, I can't open it!"
The other party didn't care, and grabbed the outer eaves of the window with one hand, fixed the body, and grabbed the outer handle of the window with the other hand, and pulled it suddenly.
The force seemed to make it a little bigger. The entire window and the window frame were pulled down by it. The glass fell off from the window frame and broke to the ground, making a harsh sound.
It crawled into the window and grabbed its head, "Hug it, sorry for it to break it."
"It's okay!" Fufu looked at the other person with shiny eyes.
White tattoos covered with the body, layered with complex headdresses that are faster than the whole body, and a gorgeous mask inlaid with jewelry and gold.
This is too cool!
"Uncle?" she shouted tentatively.
The King of the Strange Face clan shook his body happily, and the headdresses on top of his head made a "Karakera" sound.
"Wait!"
Fu Fu ran to her luggage pile and searched for the formation, turned out the golden mask and put it on her face.
The King of the Strange Face tribe seemed even happier, jumping around Fufu, as if he was performing some kind of blessing dance.
Maybe because my mother had told me too many times, before she could start communicating, Fufu felt inexplicably close. After jumping around for a few times, she took out a portable camera, squeezed to the king of the strange face, and took a group photo.
At this moment, the bedroom door was opened, and Anhill, dressed in pajamas, stood outside the door, his face a little dark.
The scene he saw after opening the door made him stunned. He heard the sound of the window glass falling to the ground just now, and he thought Fufu had sneaked out again.
"King of the Strange Face Clan?" An Xier rubbed his tired face, "Why did you come here in person?"
"Gla's daughter, I'm back in my hometown, of course, I'm coming to see her." The Strange Face Clan's King spoke very slowly, but his pronunciation was unexpectedly clear. "By the way! Wait for my uncle!"
Fufu pulled away his father, squeezed out of the door, and ran all the way to his father's study. The sterling silver chandeliers were indeed still here.
She tried hard to pick up the expensive silver chandelier, and she ran back to the bedroom and held it in front of the King of the Strange Face Clan. "This is specially prepared by my mother for you. I have used up a lot of effort to bring it from the old continent!" An Xier glanced at her and did not expose the fact that she had given the wrong gift.
The King of the Strange Face Clan was very surprised. He hung the chandelier on the headdress on the spot, then ran to the mirror and looked at it non-stop.
Fufu took the lantern from her father with great insight, took the candle and lit the light for the king of the strange-faced clan.
The sterling silver lamp stand reflects fire, and as the head of the King of the Strange Face tribe rotates, a kaleidoscope-like bright light and shadow projected in the room. "Ga!" The king of the strange-faced clan howled and shook his head hard.
A certain powder hidden in the headdress was sprinkled out, and a large bright flame burst out after being lit by the light.
The most new ⊥小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小
"**!" Fu Fu cheered, and the indecent words blurted out made Anxier's veins jump.
But now is obviously not a good time to discipline her daughter. The guy who started performing fire-breathing would probably stand up for her unconditionally. In order to avoid conflict, please remember it for now.
After a long time of trouble, Fufu's hands were swollen. There were many burning marks from flames on the bed curtain, bed sheets, and the floor. The King of the Strange Face Clan finally calmed down.
It made a skewed headdress, "Help me and say thank you, and I've prepared a gift for you, too."
"Where is where?!" Fufu rubbed her hands.
In the teachings of etiquette teachers, it is impolite and undecent to show excessive expectations of gifts from others, but there is no need to pay attention to these things in front of my uncle! "It's too big outside to pass the window, so I'll bring it from the gate." After saying that, the King of the Strange Face Clan jumped out of the window with only a big hole left.
An Xier couldn't help but hold his forehead, "Since you know where the main door is, why do you have to climb the broken window on the second floor?"
Fu, who was excited, didn't care about his father's complaints, jumped and ran towards the foyer on the first floor, opened the door, and looked out.
An Xier tightened the collar of his pajamas and followed.
"**What is that?!" Fu Fu blurted out another indecent sentence.
An Xier raised his hand and was about to suck the back of her head, but looking at the big bag that had not yet disappeared from the back of her head, he could only put down his palm.
Remember this time.
The King of the Strange Face Clan carried something several times larger than its entire body and came to the front door, "Boom!" and smashed the thing on the ground.
It was a huge skull with a skull. Not to mention the window, this thing can't enter the door as if it were through the door. Its sharp teeth like daggers looked gloomy against the fire.
The king of the strange face clan patted the head, "This is your prey. I heard that you were hunting it, but it escaped. I will help you and bring it back."
An Xier's face froze. He seemed to know that someone had reported a while ago that the cause of the strange face clan's turmoil in the ancient tree forest was the cause.
So, this can also be considered my prey?
Fufu, who was stunned for a few seconds, looked back at her father, "I'm not a poaching person, right?"
Ann Hill grinded her teeth, "It doesn't count in terms of rules."
Fufu squatted to the edge of the huge head that could have been stuffed into her, raised her portable camera and took a selfie.
"Fifteen years old, I'll be alone in hunting the barbarian dragon! Good!" (End of this chapter)