Chapter 4411

Sikong tuckahoe looked at it for a long time, raised his hand and touched his nose. "It's like this. No, it's not so hungry that it can only climb, right?"

Mu Xingchen glanced at her, and suddenly there was no words. "Miss Sikong, you are really joking."

After hearing this, Sikong tuckahoe glanced at Xingchen silently and coughed awkwardly.

But it's also true that I haven't heard of the animals that can starve to death?

This should be their illusion.

[hungry How hungry Master, hungry ]

the tree suddenly turned over and sat up, with a large range of movements, almost turning itself out of bed.

A pair of hazy big eyes, and sit at the table to look at their own ink lotus, for a time there was some confusion, I do not know where I am.

Mo Lian couldn't help but want to laugh. She stepped forward quickly and sat down beside the bed with her clothes lifted.

He raised his hand and took her little hand. "How?"

"Who is calling me." The tree looked at the prince with serious expression, stretched out a finger, poked at the direction of the door, "the door."

Mo Lian grinds her teeth in secret. She gets up according to the words, goes to the door, raises her hand and pushes it open.

Fruit see a slender little thing, slip ah slip in, tears rush to the master's bed.

[Master ]

the tree sits upright with its knees crossed, and looks at the little guy who climbs up.

This slender little thing has vertical blood lines carved on its back and a pair of small horns on its head.

The tree seems to see three little dragons turning up and down over the clear water of the lake.

On the forehead of three small dragons, each has a pair of dragon horns, red blood dragon body, winding straight up.

The flame is also red blood. As soon as the flame touches the lake, it makes a hissing sound. A small piece of lake water is completely transpiration.

[come back, how dare you be so noisy? ]

[I'm so disobedient. Let's see my little ancestor draw out the big sword of Fuxi and kill you ]

the arbor has a far-reaching vision to climb and climb in front of her eyes. It is not easy to climb under her knees along the bed.

Unable to help a faint smile, raised his finger and gently touched Bruce Lee's head.

It turns out that this noisy blood dragon has been sealed in the inner world by her.

The snake carving in the inner world, which is the snake carving? It's a blood devil dragon. It's the three blood devil dragons that she hatched after thousands of hardships.

Now I still remember that the lake water, which was stained by the red blood flame, was steaming into water vapor one after another.

This ignition can burn the mountains, the sun and the moon. It's so fierce.

Small face paralysis eyes color temperature and micro Yang, small hand under the touch of the dragon's head, the God thought but did not know where to go.

[Xiaobao, no matter where you go, Shifu will definitely look at you. ]

[time, space, are not problems, as long as you want to master, call, I will hear you. ]

the tree blinked lightly, looked up at the ink lotus that stopped to gaze at itself, and smiled, eyes bent, "I'm hungry."

Mo Lian quickly steps forward, reaches for her hand and gently embraces her into her arms. She lowers her head and kisses her forehead, "what would you like to eat?"

"I want something sweet. Bean cake, pineapple, frozen coconut, Scutellaria and crispy lotus, anything

"Good." Mo Lian reached for her shoulder, looked down at the blood dragon hovering on the little girl's leg, "I didn't expect it was still a sweet dragon."

"Xiao Hong can't fly when she is hungry." The tree reached out and rubbed the head of Bruce Lee, and his voice was full of emotion.

Ink lotus micro picked pick eyebrows, "little red?"