Not long after walking, the chicken cub was tired and let the evil dragon down.
The evil dragon pulled out a scale on his body and turned it into a dagger, and ordered the chicken: "Go and get this piece of wood."
Chicken Cub ignored the dagger in her hand, hugged her in his arms and stroked her hair: "Do you have any enemies?"
Evil Jiaolong: "Except for you, all the other enemies have eaten into their stomachs."
The chicken cub coughed a few times.
He is thin and weak like a weak scholar, his shoulders tremble slightly when he coughs, he really looks like a sickly beauty.
The evil dragon stared at him viciously: "Why, are you scared to death? If you want to die, die early, so that I can pluck your hair and roast it."
Chicken Cub: "I can't die for now, don't worry."
After a pause, he said again: "There's no need to drag her down. Her leaves are so effective in diarrhea, and the leaves will grow later. If you don't like someone, you can feed a leaf of hers to teach that person how to survive. Can't die."
After all, even the vicious dragon with a strong body has had diarrhea for so long, let alone someone else.
When the evil dragon heard the words, his eyes lit up: "Wonderful, when her leaves grow, I will feed you to taste."
Yan Ge really wanted to raise his head and laugh a few times to meet the occasion.
The flat-haired beast finally dug a hole and buried himself.
Chicken Cub did not refute.
He continued to help the evil Jiaolong smooth his hair.
The human-shaped Jiaolong has quite long hair, and after the chicken cub smooths her hair, it will braid all her hair into a small braid.
Evil Jiaolong looked in the mirror for the first time and saw that he had braids all over his head. After shaking it, he was quite satisfied: "If you fight with others, it is a ready-made whip."
Ji Zai didn't know where to find some colorful hair ropes and weaved them together in the braids, so the braids on the head of Evil Jiaolong became colorful.
A good sexy girl turned into a village girl.
But the client is very satisfied, and looks in the mirror every day to see his braided hair.
Evil Jiaolong said with emotion: "If I eat you in the future, I really don't want to eat your hands."
After Chicken Cub finished stroking her hair, he stroked her body instead.
Hearing this, he pecked her bright red lips: "Are you willing to eat elsewhere?"
When he said this, he kicked Yan Ge into a puddle beside him.
Yange: ...
If she hadn't forgotten all the sutras that the little monk recited, she must recite the sutras several times at this moment, and then comfort herself.
Buddhist, um, she wants to be a Buddhist tree, calm down!
One insect and one chicken are on the ground from morning to evening.
When Yange, whose heart was soaked into water, was picked up wet by the chicken cub, he didn't know where he got the strength. The tree shook and poked the chicken cub into the puddle.
Chicken cubs don't know how to water, they flopped and flopped in the water, and gradually sank...
Yan Ge is indifferent.
I hope this guy dies early and reborn soon, so that he doesn't harm the tree again.
The evil Jiaolong fished out the chicken cubs.
During this period of time, Evil Jiaolong treated the chicken cub as a life-and-death enemy, even when the two guys were having sex, Evil Jiaolong wanted to bite a few bites of the chicken cub and swallow it in his stomach.
Shouldn't there be evil dragons who look forward to the death of chicken cubs
Why did this guy even rescue the chicken cub
Yange couldn't figure it out at all.
Women's hearts are too fickle.
Yan Ge was really puzzled, and asked Evil Jiaolong out loud, "Why did you save him?"
The evil dragon was impatient: "Who will carry my wife when he dies?"
It makes sense.
Yange believes it for now.
(end of this chapter)