Yuan Yuanyuan has been guessing the identity of this person. Although she is not smart, after thinking about it for a few days, she gradually summarizes something.

First of all, this person should be very familiar with Yiqi, and secondly, the relationship between the two should be quite good.

At first, Yuan Yuanyuan turned her eyes to the four groups and secretly went over to test him. However, after saying a few words, Yuan Yuanyuan felt that she was probably confused and thought of a way to test the four groups.

However, Yuan Yuanyuan really felt that the four groups had great possibilities. However, the four groups really couldn't test anything, so Yuan Yuanyuan silently put the hat on the four groups' heads. No one had ever said this.

The four groups were more leisurely than Yuan Yuanyuan during this period, and they still squatted behind to wash cups quietly. Sometimes Yuan Yuanyuan thought that the other party was like this, and it seemed quite good. I don’t know how many years of such a life have passed.

Yuan Yuanyuan has been observing the four groups recently, which is the day when the four groups have been observed the most in the year. As a result, she did not confirm whether the four groups were the ones in the comics. Instead, she discovered another particularly interesting thing.

That day, Yuan Yuanyuan pushed the door and entered the kitchen by chance. She shouted "Four Quarters" and no one responded. She searched for a long time, but still couldn't find anyone. She thought the Four Quarters had gone out, and she was a little worried.

After all, the four groups are different from before... Although they were also popular male gods before, no one knew that he was Yuan's friend at that time. Now that he knew that he was Yuan's friend back then, he might have something to do.

Yuan Yuanyuan thought of pushing the door and looking for it quickly, but as soon as she turned her head, she was suddenly stunned.

On the curtain in the kitchen, a big moth was lying...

No, this thing doesn't seem to be a moth...

Yuan Yuanyuan walked over silently, looked at the white butterfly on the flower curtain, and looked out the window. It happened to be snowing the day before yesterday, and there was ice and snow outside...

What a world that actually made a butterfly come out... The greenhouse effect is too much...

Yuan Yuanyuan thought it was a silkworm pupa bought in the kitchen next to her and hatched a big moth because the weather was too hot. She was about to execute her on the spot, but she found that it was really a butterfly.

Xiao Fudie... Where did you come from? Yuan Yuanyuan thought about it, was it the pet of a guest outside?

She touched the butterfly's wings with her hand. The butterfly trembled twice, and then suddenly flew towards the ground. Yuan Yuanyuan's eyes burst into tears. Before she could see clearly, she suddenly found that the butterfly emitted a soft light and became bigger.

"Huh?" Yuan Yuanyuan watched the little white butterfly fall to the ground, slowly getting bigger, and then the outline of a person squatting there appeared. The four groups of people who had been searching for a long time were squatting there...

"...Qun'er, what are you doing?" Yuan Yuanyuan went over and patted the four groups on the back.

"Sleepy." The four groups beat Hache, "I want to sleep..."

Yuan Yuanyuan silently put down her hand and walked towards the lounge over there.

The next second, all kinds of strange sounds were made in the lounge, including the strange sound of scratching the wall, the sound of "Good Su, Good Su, Good Su", and the sound of "Why are you stupid?" The four groups were quiet throughout the whole process, continuing to squat there to brush their cups...

Almost five minutes later, Yuan Yuanyuan finally came out. She closed the door and looked at the four groups with bright eyes, "Four groups, was that your prototype just now?"

"Yes..." said the four groups of people weakly.

"Why have you never seen you change before?" Yuan Yuanyuan said.

The four groups lowered their heads and did not speak.

The high force value plus the butterfly demon setting is really very supreme... No wonder the four groups of people look so energetic. If we suffer a loss, we will suffer a little because we are a little stupid, otherwise we will be a real male god.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the four groups and thought that the white butterfly just now looked pretty beautiful. Although it had no patterns, its wings were big and looked very energetic. At first glance, it looked like a particularly beautiful butterfly.

She touched the heads of four groups again, and was stabbed again, making Yuan Yuanyuan grin.

Suddenly, Yuan Yuanyuan felt a little strange, and she glanced at the four groups of these bumpy hairs.

Generally speaking, the prototype of the monster has many connections with his original fantasy. For example, if a monster with bright feathers becomes shaped, it will have brightly colored hair.

A half-demon like Yuanyuan is a special situation, so the general situation cannot be put on her. However, Yuanyuan thinks that the four groups of such special hair must be related to the prototype, and should reflect on his prototype.

For example, it is the color of the pattern on the wings, or the tentacles, etc.... Anyway, the four groups of hair do not look congenital, and it must be because of some damage after being suffered to become like this.

Yuan Yuanyuan recalled the butterfly she saw just now. She couldn't figure out what was injured. She couldn't touch the four groups of hair, so she touched his forehead. After hesitating for a while, she asked, "Qun'er, what is your hair... wings or feathers? No... butterflies don't have feathers..."

The four groups scratched their hair, "It was a pile of silk that I... spit out when I was pupa..."

"..." Yuan Yuanyuan was silent for a while. Why did the butterfly make pupa? Isn't the silkworm pupa? So it turns out that was just a moth?

...But the hair of the four groups is actually such a thing, which is quite magical. After the butterfly turns into a butterfly, there will be no pupa... Is the poor four groups becoming non-mainstream hairstyles because of this?

Also... OK, at least I haven't turned bald.

Yuan Yuanyuan felt a little curious again. Taking this opportunity, she carefully asked the four groups, "Then what do you feel when I touch your hair?"

"I don't feel anything." The four groups shook their heads blankly.

...Why does she feel so painful when she touches her? It's unfair.

Yuan Yuanyuan touched her tentatively, and this time she tried to persist for a while, making her grin in pain.

This is the first time she hasn't survived such a long time before, probably because her curiosity overwhelms reason.

Some acts of dying occur.

She held on until red marks appeared on her fingers.

When she put her hands down, Yuan Yuanyuan's hands were trembling. She was really shocked this time. She didn't expect that the four groups of hair were so powerful. She thought that this thing would hurt a little, but she was actually injured.

What was the injury like? Yuan Yuanyuan quickly took his hand down to see what it was like. The four groups sat on the small stool and stared at Yuan Yuanyuan's movements without making any sound.

Yuan Yuanyuan blew her hands, observing the traces of the injury, and suddenly stopped as she blew. Her brows frowned, and she gently pressed the red marks on the hand with her other hand, and her face gradually became ugly.

The place where she pressed was obviously redder, and slowly red spots floated up. This thing was bleeding subcutaneously... Yuan Yuanyuan is more familiar with this because she was seriously injured twice, and she looked like this.

However, what she injured in those two times was not her hands, but her internal organs. The blood seeping on her hands was not so serious, and it was very terrible if she oozed out of her internal organs.

"What can silver thread... be?"

"Three thousand silver threads?"

A long time ago, the conversation between her and Fei Mao suddenly appeared in Yuanyuan's heart.

She looked down at the small black hair of the four groups, then looked at the wound on her hand, and suddenly asked slowly, "Four groups... did your hair...before... have your hair... white?"

"...It seems like it?" said Siqun.

"It seems...what does it mean?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked.

"It was when he was not so stupid, his hair was still white. As a result, after he became stupid, his hair turned black. It can be seen whether people have to work hard and hard to reflect on their hair." Sister Lizi suddenly walked in and said to Yuanyuanyuan, "Why did you suddenly ask the four groups of hair? Is anyone telling you what he said?"

"No, no, no..." Yuan Yuanyuan quietly stuffed her hand into her sleeves. The sleeves of the tavern were relatively large, so it was easier to hide it.

"Don't listen to their urges." Sister Li Zi waved her hand, "The four groups are living a good life now. The three of us stay in the kitchen, don't care about anything outside. It's great if the door is closed."

"Yes, yes, yes..." Yuan Yuanyuan nodded repeatedly. She felt that Sister Lizi might think that someone from outside said something to her, but she didn't care too much. She just whispered a few words. After all, in the current situation of the Four Groups, no one came to say anything to Yuan Yuanyuan, and Sister Lizi didn't believe it either. She couldn't say more now. Sister Lizi was different from the Four Groups. She was very smart and would be suspected if she said too much.

Yuan Yuanyuan cleaned the cups honestly that day, then got off work, and was thinking about this along the way home.

There are many things that she will always forget if no one reminds her. For example, the four groups of people named Li are the younger brother of the head of the Li family.

Although the two look very similar, their personalities are very different, so it is not strange that Yuan Yuanyuan always forgets.

She pushed open the door and saw Fat Cat squatting there, teasing Xiaoying. Since the last time Yuanyuan told Fat Cat that the little girl in the first episode was Xiaoying, Fat Cat has been pestering Xiaoying, and then heard the story of sending ribs from her... At that time, Fat Cat's reaction was to look at Xiaoying silently and say the word "warrior" with his eyes.

After that, Fat Cat began to play Xiaoying wholeheartedly to relieve boredom.

"Fat cat..." Yuan Yuanyuan pushed the door in with great thoughts, "What should a butterfly demon's hair be..."

"Butterfly demon's hair? What can that be?" Fat cat was stunned for a moment, "What's special about that thing?"

"...No, isn't there anything special?" Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly got a somewhat unexpected answer. She thought about it and began to look for some other clues, "Uh... this butterfly... this butterfly is a Gu King... But his brain is a little bit difficult. Will it affect his hair if his brain is not good? These two places are quite close..."

She talked for a long time before she suddenly realized that the fat cat looked at her with a look of a fool.

"How about you, why look at me with that look?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked.

"Although I haven't seen many butterfly monsters, it's really strange after all. Usually, I've died before I practiced as a monster." said Fat Cat, "But I still know what the Gu King's hair is..."

"What?" Yuan Yuanyuan was still confused.

"Gu!" said fat cat, "That thing is the Gu in the legend! Have you never watched the TV series? Have you never watched the novel? Are you stupid?"
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