MTL - Legend of Fu Yao-Chapter 8 Yuanbao adults

Meng Fu almost didn't spray the herbs that had not been swallowed in his mouth.

You are very cold...

This early autumn, the south of the mountain, the night wind, but the night is far from being biting, not to mention the huge fire.

The ghost believes that you are really cold.

Seeing that the man was lying high on the tree end, leisurely and arrogant, his eyes floating on her body, floating and floating, and she had to adopt the "most primitive way of heating", and Meng Fu retreated after going to the fire.

Although this person seems to be noble and elegant, it is not like the ridiculous virtue of a rapist, but this world, who knows that there is no awkward heart under the skin? Just like... oh.

Her dark eyes were radiant in the light of the fire, looking at the man's look alert, thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the slightly pale face, it looks a bit like a small state of nervousness beast.

The opposite man looked at her with great interest, and said, "Girl, are you cold or not?"

Very good, everything works perfectly according to the established script.

Meng Fu was not convinced, while the **** continued to move backwards and rebelliously answered, "It's hot."

The man smiled and smiled so much that he was graceful and understated. "That's off."

......

Meng Fu, who had moved outside a squad, suddenly started to wrigg up, and one turned over and went to the opposite cliff.

The man watched her flying and did not move. She only pressed her own clothes and smiled.

As he moved, his robes suddenly opened a line and rolled out a fiery red fruit.

Meng Fu’s eyes, still in the bucket, immediately lit up.

This, this one, the color is warm and the aroma is cold, it seems to be healing the holy fruit "Kirin Red"?

The fruit bones are rolling, and the Meng Fu shakes on the head and feet is clear. It is the special fruit of the Dizhou snow mountain. This thing is said to be only born in the deep valley of the snow mountain, and the idle people can not find it.

With a bang, Meng Fu shook his head halfway and planted it.

I planted it and immediately climbed up, stepping on the fruit with one foot, and aiming at the opposite side of the eye, seems to have no opinion? Hurry and reach for it.

"call out!"

The white light flashed in front of him, as fast as a thunder, a small wind swept over, and it slammed into Meng Fu’s hand. Meng Fu shook his hand and loosened it, and the white light leaped in the air. The posture of the wind's lame, the evil is on the nose of Meng Fu.

Then another roll, the gesture is light and four claws, just meet the fruit that fell from Meng Fu's palm, screaming, the fruit is full of care.

Everything happens only in an instant. Meng Fu shakes only feels a wind, a pain in the nose, a faint fruit fragrance, and healing the holy fruit.

He raised his hand and Meng Fu touched his nose and licked a long white hair from the tip of his nose. What is this?

Looking down on the ground, a group of white powder is picking up small claws, proudly holding the red fruit, handed to the man after a single leg, actually a classic ballet shape.

Meng Fu is staring at the big thing - the rabbit? Smaller than a rabbit, squirrel? Whiter than the squirrel, Dutch mouse? More fat than the Dutch mouse, the black eye of the thief bright thief, the beautiful white hair of the snow, the fat body can not distinguish the body of the measurements, is the real version of Ham Taro. In the past life, such cute little things will definitely cause screams for pet lovers.

But grabbing things, it can be too wicked and evil.

Inducted to Meng Fu's eyes, the Dutch mouse immediately turned his head, and pointed out her white big incisors. The big knives in the fire were like two knives.

Meng Fu Sha was stared at by this threatening look. He couldn't help but feel a bit angry. Recently, he was unlucky enough to be betrayed and was pushed off the cliff by torture. Now even the fat mouse has despised himself, and he is doing this too. Depressed.

Under the uncomfortable mood, Meng Fu Sha also smacked his mouth, facing the fat mouse fangs - by volume, my teeth are bigger than you!

In front of the fire, one person smashed his teeth and looked at him.

With a bang, the man who has been smiling and gazing at the opposite side finally couldn’t help but look at Meng Fu’s shake with great interest. He reached out to the little thing and called:

"Ingots."

The fat mouse twisted his buttocks and ignored it.

"Ingots!"

Yuanbao adults immediately jumped up, holding the fruit and smashing the past, and the two small claws flattered the fruit to the man.

The man shook his head and pointed his finger at Meng’s direction.

"Hey!"

Mood protest.

"Ok?"

Yuanbao adults slowly swallowed their heads, and they reluctantly smashed them for a long while, and slowly turned the fruit in a direction.

It gaze sorrowfully at the fruit, and the eyes are not living in the lingering.

Meng Fu Sha saw that his grief was getting better and better, and he proudly reached out and grabbed the fruit.

By the way, I licked a hair on the **** of Yuanbao.

To report the hatred of the nose.

"Hey!!"

Yuanbao adults jumped up in anger, and in the air, it was a 360-degree rotation. It seems that he intends to display it again. "The forehand is turned over and the body is flipped over 180 degrees." How can Meng Fu Sha be one more? The rat licked his nose and his face was twisted and he had already avoided it.

Yuanbao adults couldn't see their noses, and immediately changed their tactics. They slammed on the fruit and spit on the mouth.

Meng Fu shake immediately picked up the fat body and threw it outward. The ingots flew out and the knife flashed. The peeling of the skin of the rat's mouth was cut cleanly and neatly. Meng Fu waved his hand. The peel was covered on the head of the ingot, and together with it came into the owner's arms.

The men and rats played three rounds and Meng Fu won.

The snoring sounded into a piece, and the white shadow jumped on the man's body, screaming at his clothes, and screaming, mostly in the accusation of anger, the man leaning against the tree, holding the small nose of the ingot, talking to it with a voice. .

"...called you to bully people first..."

"Hey!"

"You don't suffer too much, you licked her foot..."

"Hey!" Yuanbao adults turned and sorrowfully showed the fat **** to the man.

"You have a thousand roots on your buttocks. How can I see which one is missing?"

"Hey." Yuanbao adults worked hard, oh oh oh oh oh.

The man couldn’t bear it, grabbed it around his neck and let it stand upright. "Speak well, you didn't wash your **** last night!"

"Hey!"

"Okay... isn't that your snack? Let me give it to you, next time I will replenish you..."

"Hey!"

"The more you have bad temper, they are used to you." The man's patience was finally polished, but he still did not see a trace of anger, just smiled and went to explore in his arms, "Hey... so many snacks, I am tired, Throw it all, huh?"

"Oh...hey..."

Yuanbao adults smashed the drums, and while they circled the circle, the man patted his head and turned to talk to Meng Fu, his eyes touching Meng Fu’s mouth and suddenly screaming.

"You... finished eating Qilin Red?"

Meng Fu shakes his desperate chews, swallows the fruit in three mouths, and then simply and neatly answered, "Yes, finished."

I don’t want you to rush to get the good things down, do you wait for the guy to come to my mouth to grab it?

The man stared at her for a long while, and suddenly shook her head.

"It seems that you don't know that Kirin fruit can only use half of the cream when it meets a finger cream, otherwise it will be poisoned."

"what?!"