sky! It is really the feathers of Fengying birds! Hurry up! Stop it now! The speed of the Sect Master soared to twelve points! For fear that if one step is slow, Fengying Bird will die.
At this time, the little cub was still plucking its hair leisurely.
Murong Mo originally wanted to faint, but when she saw the ignorant and self-conscious eyes of the little cub, she suddenly realized that if she dared to faint, this boy would definitely pluck her hair out.
It was precisely because of this fearful consciousness that Murong Mo did not let himself faint.
She curled up and said to the little boy with a trembling voice, "What do you want? Let me go! I'm still competing!"
The little cub looked at Murong Mo with the eyes of an idiot: "I caught you."
Murong Mo: "I know, but can you wait for me to finish the game? If you don't let me go, I will lose! At that time, I will say that I lost because of your obstruction!"
The little cub looked at her speechlessly: "But, I'm going to eat you."
"Ah?!" Murong Mo originally thought that the little boy was preventing him from competing, but he didn't expect it to... eat him
After realizing this, Murong Mo really went crazy!
"Let me go! Let me go! Let me go!!!"
"I caught you," the little cub repeated. What he caught was naturally his, so the little cub said, "I'm going to make your wings into a sauce-flavored sauce. If you have a long neck, then let's make lo-mei. The lo-mei made by my sister is the best. Eat it. Then this body, why are you so thin! There is no meat at all! You can’t even get enough to eat!”
While talking, the little cub gave Murong Mo a vicious look.
What, what? This little idiot wants to eat her, how dare she dislike her being too thin? ! Murong Mo was about to be mad at the little cub! No, no, the point of the question now is not whether you are thin or not, but...
"Let me tell you! I'm the Murong family lady, one of the eight giants in the Central Continent. You dare to eat me? Humph! Just wait and die!!! If you kneel down and apologize to me now, this lady can forgive me. You're not dead! Kneel down soon!" Murong Mo raised his identity.
Her identity is very useful to the vast majority of people, but unfortunately, there is a little cub in front of her that doesn't understand the world, so it's like playing the piano to a cow.
The little cub snorted, in fact he didn't understand. What are the eight giants? What Murong family? what? Can you bake it
"You still haven't let me go?!" Murong Mo was stern!
The little cub patted Murong Mo's head, as if he was patting an idiot, he said to himself, "Sister said that mental retardation is also a disease, wouldn't it be bad to eat sick immortal birds? ?"
Murong Mo was about to vomit blood!
What? How dare you say that the dignified Miss Murong Jiu is mentally retarded? ! Simply... Simply!
However, Murong Mo suddenly had a flash of inspiration, she pointed at the little cub and pointed at her nose with joy: "Yes, yes, I'm a madman, I'm a big madman, if you eat me, you will also become a madman, So don't eat me!"
The little cub patted the excited Murong Mo's head, and his eyes were full of sympathy: "Are you really brainless?"
In order to save his life, Murong Mo also gave it his life. Hearing that, he nodded madly: "That's right! I'm a brainless person! I'm super brainless!!!"