The tree blinked, and felt that the broken moon made a lot of sense.

After all, Joe's lotus is a man of great fortune.

You can't be suspicious of yourself. You should be firm in your belief that Joe's Lotus will come back.

But even how she calmed herself, her anxiety did not abate.

It's been such a long time, Joe Joe is worried.

As soon as the shadow flickered, the dull stranger suddenly emerged from the side of the tree.

Since this time, the ancient ink lotus has been sleeping in the soul bead, and Joe is in a bad mood.

Every day, Mo would come out of the talisman, and he would sit there quietly with his little face.

Sometimes she would follow Xiaomian to see the doctor in the village. When no one else could see her half spirit form, she would follow him around.

Look at the treatment of small facial paralysis with acupuncture and medicine. After seeing more of it, the idiot will occasionally ask about it.

Arbor saw her shake out, subconsciously raised the master to touch her head.

Mo is also a lonely person. Xiao Mian paralysis sometimes looks at her and sometimes feels a little sad.

Think of her once in that lonely time and space river, wandering alone for such a long time, will be deeply touched by her.

I used to be the same with myself. I have no friends, no family, or even nothing.

"Medicine." Mo stupefied to follow beside her, spit out a word.

Duan Yue glanced at her and said, "Joe, she..."

This ethereal soul seems to be very unstable, as if it will dissipate in the air at any time.

"My good friend, Mo." The tree grasped the stranger's hand and asked peacefully, "what medicine?"

"Medicine, medicine." Mo askew askew head, seem to be trying to express what meaning, but can not express.

So he has been around the tree, like a headless fly.

"What's wrong with you?" As soon as the tree said this, he couldn't help but want to turn his eyes.

Mo is a soul body. It's funny how uncomfortable it can be.

"What do you want to express. Don't worry, think slowly. It's not too late to tell me when you can express it. "

Mo understood what Arbor said, and put a big head on his face seriously. He looked a little funny.

"Joe Joe." Duan Yue smiled at her and said, "we are now..."

In the middle of his speech, he glanced coldly to the left.

Feng sister-in-law is holding Maomao, frightened by the man's cold and sharp eyes.

She hurriedly hugged the hair in her arms, shrunk her neck, and cried out with fear, "little doctor, doctor."

The young man around the doctor was so noble and powerful that he just ordered to bombard those young men with stone cannons. He didn't care about other people at all

The terrible breath of the superior came.

Sister-in-law Feng murmured to herself that when she first "picked up" the doctor, she didn't feel like an ordinary person.

How can ordinary people grow such a delicate face made of jade and snow.

"It's OK, sister-in-law. It's OK." Arbor steps forward to comfort the two of them.

"What's the matter with the hairy hands?"

"I fell when I was just running."

"It's OK. It'll be soon after you wash and apply some medicine."

Arbor raised her hand to wash and medicate the child, but sister-in-law Feng seemed to be frightened and hurriedly stepped back.