Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Isn't she right?

“Master, I'm going to sunbathe!” Grievances.

At this moment, the cloud dance is sure that you heard correctly.

Well, the world is fantastic, and it seems she still needs to strengthen her heart's capacity.

Hot midday.

The cloud dancer someplace got a big banana leaf, held on top of his head and sat sweaty on the roof.

And beside her, with a pot, the little mushroom head in the pot had grown into a big mushroom head, like a bloody red.

“I said, you mushroom head, if you want to sun yourself, why do you want me to stay with you? ”

“People are scared, the master doesn't know, but they are very fragrant. Before they grow up, there will be a lot of hateful things to eat. The master must protect the good people. ”

What and what?

It's still fragrant. I'm afraid it's not even full of mushroom heads. Take it and cook soup.

Psychological contempt for a moment.

“It's been sunny all morning, have you got enough? I'm hot." The other hand slammed her in the face. It was really hot on her.

“Almost there. Wait a little longer. He's having a good time.” The sound of nourishment emanates from its red-blooded mushrooms.

It's like, really enjoying sunbathing like a spring breeze.

It's depressing in a cloud dance. Listen, is that true?

The owner is about to dry as an adult, but it is refreshing.

Just as the cloud dance was about to open its mouth, suddenly, the eyes were strong and the hands moved, and two silver needles had been fired from the fingers into the air.

“Hiss...” On Liang Zhu, a sneaking snake python, hiss, fell.

“Master, I almost grew up. Hang on!” There is a buzzing mushroom head, and some of the personalized voices are in a hurry.

Hang on?

At first, the cloud dance didn't understand what it meant, but her face changed when she saw the tens of thousands of people underground, a large group of snake worm ants coming from somewhere, and a lot of flying birds began to circle from afar.

Shit.

Is that what Ryusan called trouble?

That's why he said he was going to a remote place, and this movement, if it happened in Ning Yard, what was hidden was discovered.

It's just, where does this mushroom head smell?

All of a sudden there are so many bird crawlers, really think of her as a three-headed, six-armed woman!

Though I thought so, the first time a cloud dance grabbed a basin in my arms, the silver needle brushed out of my hand.

“Hissing...”

“Knock...”

Snakeworm ants have climbed to the roof and come straight at her.

There are too many birds in the sky to smoke.

The cloud dance also put aside the mushroom head of the pot in its arms, flipped its hand, the elements of the fire snapped together, the dragon flashed, and then went towards the flying birds in the air.

Because they didn't want to make too much noise, the cloud dance deliberately controlled the dragon just circled over their heads.

And she, empty-handed, took out all kinds of poison powder from the space and hurried around.

Sprinkling poison powder with one hand, waving a silver needle with one hand, in the heat of the sun, in the distance, she seemed to be on the roof, dancing a wonderful dance gesture, even charming.

What's even more fascinating is that there's a fire dragon all over her head.

On this occasion, he came to visit, standing high above the false hilltop of Yunfu Mansion, Grandpa Zhou Tianyu made his income, and suddenly there was a little fun.

“Hey, you, come on up.” The guards of a general's house under a false mountain were lit at random.