In the future, Yan Ge will be stuffed with his own Sanlang sauce, and he can't do anything with the tree shape, it's impossible to bear it!
At that time, the chicken cub was carrying a sapling while carrying a shrunken dragon, and he was panting as he walked away.
Hearing this, he rolled his eyes: "You know what a fart."
Yan Ge: "If you are too tired, just release the restriction on me, and I can walk by myself."
Chicken Cub: "Get out!"
Animals are animals, and they have a bad temper.
It can't be compared with their advanced plants at all, hum!
As soon as Yan Ge finished humming, she was thrown to the ground by the flat hair.
He he he... he was literally rolling her off.
He walked a few steps and kicked her, and when she stopped rolling, he continued kicking... kicking... kicking...
Yan Ge couldn't bear it anymore and cried loudly!
Damn, her breasts are already small enough, and now they are still being rolled like this, and they are all rolled flat.
And her leaves. After being turned into a sapling by this guy, three leaves grew pitifully on top of her head.
And now, the three leaves are about to be rolled away.
Angry and crying...
The chicken cub has no time to talk to the crying little tree seedling.
The effect of the evil flood dragon medicine on his shoulder took effect again.
He gritted his teeth and untied his belt, using his body as medicine.
It's also a bit scary for females to be like wolves and tigers.
This is a female, he can't stand it.
If the harem is tens of thousands in the future, how will he live!
The chicken cub that has been ravaged once is about to turn the evil dragon into a little snake again.
Evil Jiaolong put his arms around his waist and said: "What has changed, the old lady who was bumped by you all the way is about to spit out the gall, don't carry the old lady on your shoulders anymore."
Chicken Cub stared at her youthful eyebrows, and responded, "Okay."
He carried her on his back, pinched the two big buttocks of Evil Jiaolong, and his back was pressed by a big dough, and there was a woman's sweet smell in his ears, and he suddenly felt that it was time to carry her like this.
He raised his foot and began to kick Yange on the ground again.
Yange cried louder.
That evil flood dragon could be carried on his back by this guy, but she would be ruthlessly ground on the ground.
There is also a huge gap between women and women.
It's really unbearable...
Ji Zai was impatient, so he planted Yan Ge and buried him in the pit during his break.
The evil flood dragon nestled in his arms as if it had no bones, and its hands were even probing his body.
She asked him softly and softly, "Why don't you eat this tree demon?"
Yan Ge heard the words, and instantly fell silent.
Mo Dan, would rather roll around than be eaten.
Because of the two white dough dumplings and the soft cry of the evil dragon, her good impression of the evil dragon disappeared in an instant.
Chicken Cub hugged the limp woman in his arms and helped her pluck her hair.
Oh no, it's hair rolling: "She is an old friend, you can't eat her, and you don't eat her either."
"Old friend?" Evil Jiaolong raised his eyebrows, because the medicine was overwhelmed, her voice was hoarse and soft, it was really pleasant to hear: "Old lover?"
"No." The chicken cub smoothed the evil dragon's hair, then messed it up, and continued to do it.
Evil Jiaolong sneered: "She doesn't look like she knows you."
Chicken Cub: "A powerful monster will be destroyed by the Dao of Heaven. She is luckier. Before being destroyed by the Dao of Heaven, she destroys herself first. The body is a tree. When the tree dies, the roots will sprout again. The only bad thing is , her tree roots grow in a crappy place like Lingyin Temple, and every time new shoots sprout, they are smoked into an elm head by the scriptures of those smelly monks, and this time the elm is even more powerful, alas, it will take a lot of effort to get the hang of it I don’t know, I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.”
(end of this chapter)