Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

When the phoenix saw the fruit from the cloud dancer, her pupils were conspicuously shrunk and her eyes flashed with amazement.

Red fairy fruit?

She's a human. How could she have red fairy fruit?

The red fairy fruit contains thick elements of fire, which need to blossom every millennium, and the results of every millennium are very rare, not to mention the human world, even the divine beast world is rare.

For Fire Warcraft, Red Fairy Fruit has a strong complementary effect, especially when eating one as it evolves, which can help break through bottlenecks.

If humans eat fire properties, it not only enhances the physique of the fire elements, but also doubles its power.

Especially pharmacists in humans definitely regard red fairy fruit as a treasure, because red fairy fruit can produce unexpected effects by taking a little juice to refine the medicine.

Now this human being is giving a whole red fairy fruit to his children?

The slaughter of the orbit at the bottom of his eyes quietly disappeared.

However, it doesn't know.

Cloud dance, a loser who doesn't recognize the product, just treats the fruit as a delicious fruit.

Previously, a breath solved more than a dozen hunger problems.

I don't feel anything wrong, so I don't really think about it.

Of course, the cloud dance took the fruit off a whole tree and threw it into space to save, regardless of color, at least there were fifty or sixty.

Give it one, and it won't hurt.

Faced with the “generosity” of cloud dance, the smell of small smells is very disgraceful.

Lay her hands dead on her pants feet, leaning back on her little fat face, tears flashing in her big eyes, staring at the cloud dance, shaking her head.

“Don't.”

The corner of the cloud dancer couldn't help but smoke.

This kid, you didn't see her take so much off, did you?

The other hand pulled out his shirt sleeve and took out a large blue fruit, stretched out and handed it to him. “Last one, be good, don't be greedy. ”

At first sight, the phoenix shrunk her pupils again, stunned to the bottom of her eyes.

Daffodils?

This human, even daffodil fruit?

Smelly smells like this, still shaking his head, "No! ”

Finally, the cloud dance looked black and glanced at it; “You son of a bitch, what else do you want? ”

My own mother is with me. Why are you bothering her? She really looks like a nanny.

At the bottom of the cloud dance is called a depression.

Nevertheless, he bent over, rudely pulled his hand, grabbed it up, flattened his little mouth, looked at the poor water and stuffed the two large fruits in his arms.

“Follow your mother and I'll pick you up when you quit milking.” Like fooling a child.

After that, I didn't know if I understood it or not. I blew my hand and threw it straight at the Phoenix.

“Go away, remember to teach it well, don't move and recognize other people as nannies, don't you know, that would cause trouble for others! I'm still single. ”

The cloud dance made the phoenix also rise to depression.

His own child, who did not recognize himself, recognized a human being, or left it in front of the public and left it in his home.

But when it comes to this human mouth, it seems that the blame for all the mistakes is its own.

I can't even argue with you, I really feel like holding my breath.

But the Phoenix did not have any hesitation.

Worried her child was running away.

Holding a small smell, he jumped in shape, and the red fire beast unified, suddenly high away from the cloud dance.