The great God probably wanted to play this game, but unfortunately she didn't eat it

She would not care whether he sent flowers or not.

She patted the head of shennianmo: "want to see the spark? Go, my mother will show you somewhere else. "

Now she has boundless magic. She points at any open space in the garden. The sparks that originally grew in that yard come out of the earth. In a short time, she grows a large area. Red look very happy.

Shennianmo looked at the big flower and said nothing.

Half a day later, he said, "my mother, I heard that the flower was transplanted into his hospital by my father. It's so red. My father likes the red color..." He stared at amo with big eyes: "as red as his mother's clothes."

A Mo looks at a cluster of sparks in the sky, and one after another is graceful. Under the breeze, she looks like a dancing beauty.

This flower was moved by her in a flash, that is to say, this flower is still the flower of Jiuli, which is not made by her.

She put the magic road in front of the flower: "darling, don't you want to see it? Then have a good look. "

Shennianmo had to stand there to enjoy, a pair of eyes looking at the flowers, still thinking about the way to cheat his mother to the father's yard.

He looked at it, and suddenly cried, "mother, how is the flower withered?"

A Mo once saw that the flowers really began to wilt, and the petals were drooping, as if they were not satisfied with the water and the soil, and some petals had begun to wither

, as like as two peas, she was making a slight frown. She clearly made the land and the soil and water in the courtyard.

She didn't do much research on flowers and plants. After a while, she didn't see why.

Thinking about whether to move these flowers back, a voice suddenly sounded from behind her: "what are you doing?"

"Father!" Shennianmo cheered and rushed to the sound.

A Mo also slowly turned around, looking at the God Jiuli who didn't know when he was behind him. His voice was indifferent: "your son wants to see the sky spark, so I'll let him see it."

"You can take him to my courtyard to see!" said Shen Jiuli, a little pale For the first time in a month, he spoke to her in such a heavy tone.

A Mo askew a smile: "this seat is lazy to go."

"My yard is separated from yours by a door..." said Shen Jiuli, looking down at her

"I'm not as interested in your yard as I am in your people." A Mo is still smiling, but his words are poisonous.

Shen Jiuli's face was even paler, his thin lips were slightly pursed, he didn't speak any more, but turned to look at the sparks of those days.

It's only half an hour's work. Most of the sparks have withered in those days, and many of them have only half bare stamens.

His fingers fell on the sparks, and his fingertips were slightly raised. It was obvious that he wanted to use blinking to move the flowers to his own yard.

A Mo has a glimmer in his eyes, and suddenly his sleeves wave!

There was a light red light coming from her sleeve, which directly turned into a hurricane, passing over the sparks in those days -

so - all the fireworks fell on the ground, like being burned by a big fire, scorched, and could no longer see the original appearance.

"You!" God Jiuli suddenly turned around. He was obviously angry. The strong wind in his sleeves made amo's red clothes hunting.

A Mo looks up at him. There is a flash of light in those big beautiful eyes. She looks at him fearlessly: "what? Angry? Can't stand this seat? If you can't stand it, you can choose to leave... "