"It's been thrown. Yun Jing was happy and her husband thought of a place with herself. Little Flower went with it. ”

"If you don't like the little flower, cook it. I haven't tasted the taste of sunflowers. Why don't you stew a pot?"

Yun Jing listened to his words, and thought about it very much, "There are no suitable side dishes." ”

In the unknown distance, a certain little flower suddenly felt a chill, "Does someone want to eat me again?"

A small plate with a professor's style surprisingly didn't answer, Yun Jing and Qin Wuxian and their family are all foodies, and the ghost knows which loser stuff and pondered and ate it.

"Wu Na Xiaohua, hurry up and stop for Ye, and I will see you pleasing to your eyes today, and I plan to stew a pot of delicious soup. A big boy with a bow and arrow on his back and a boning knife in his hand took the lead, and a group of young boys howled in unison and rushed towards Xiaohua.

"Senior, help. Little Flower poked out her roots and tried to grab a certain wheel, but a certain wheel flashed, and Little Flower grazed the edge of its wheel, and then kicked a delicate little foot inside, and fell into the mud puddle not far away.

It took a while for a muddy flower to crawl out of the mud puddle.

Even on its roots hung a few blood-sucking leeches the size of broad beans. However, this leech is mutated, if it weren't for this powerful mutated leech nailing it, it wouldn't let go, and it lost too much body fluid, and Xiaohua wouldn't have climbed out of the mud pit until now.

"Help, help!~ The leech is going to suck Xiaohua to death!~" As soon as she climbed out of the mud pit, Xiaohua collapsed to the ground, and a few roots were directly rooted in the ground, and there were still leeches hanging on the roots that refused to let go until they died.

"What's good don't learn, the optical people hold the plate. Your father didn't tell you that you rely on the mountains to fall, rely on everyone to run, and rely on the plates and plates. The little plate said unscrupulously.

"Help, I'm really going to die, what kind of leech is this, how can you roast it and not die?" Xiaohua kept releasing all kinds of fire lines and small fireballs to burn the leeches hanging on her body. But these leeches were burned and shriveled one by one, but they just didn't die. As long as Xiaohua's fire power is weak, it will be revived immediately, and it will start to absorb the liquid in Xiaohua's body again, and return to a vibrant state.

How big are the florets and how much bodily fluid is there for them to absorb. These leeches that pestered and didn't let go almost broke Xiaohua.

"I'd rather be stewed than die like this!" Xiaohua cried out miserably.

"So I said, you should be a good ingredient for my stew today. The big boy rushed directly to Xiaohua's side, took out some kind of powder and sprayed it directly on the leech hanging on the roots of Xiaohua, and the leech smelled the smell and shrunk into a ball, falling from the roots of the small flower and dying.

After killing the leeche, the big boy picked up the little flower and laughed triumphantly, "Stew a chicken, stew a flower, and add a dragon egg, and this meal will come alive tonight." ”

When Xiaohua heard that the dragon eggs were stewed, she trembled with fright. Are you really going to die here today?

Boom, Xiaohua cried.

"Little Eleven, this is the little flower that your mother got back, it is a god planting sun flower, and this is the one that blooms wisely. If you kill it, you won't be there. I remember that there are other sunflowers in this secret realm, so why do you have to eat it?" Xiao Wheel said coldly, "If you eat it, maybe your mother will hang you up and beat you." ”

Hahaha, there was a group of laughter around "Oops, hang up and beat!"

The big boy grabbed Xiaohua and suddenly began to worry, did he eat and be beaten, or did he not eat it in order not to be beaten?

"Little Eleven, why don't you predict whether you will be beaten if you eat it?" a big boy next to him quipped.

"What nonsense, the god of eleven should be used in the right place. Your father didn't teach you how to talk to the eleventh master, if you don't have a memory, don't come out with us in the future. Before the eldest boy could finish speaking, another boy immediately jumped out to accuse him.

"What kind of thoughts do you have in mind when you use the power of divine calculations?" another boy stood up and said indifferently.

The boy who was accused finally changed his color "I...... What can I think? I'm just going to talk about it. ”

In fact, Xiao Eleven has long seen through his thoughts, and Xiao Eleven is not stupid, although he is his father's youngest child, but in fact, his father pursues filial piety under the stick, how can it be possible if he doesn't beat his son?

So he has been honest since he was a child, and with his different identities, naturally there are many children of the same age in the army who are willing to play with him.

Of course, it looks like it's about the same age, but it's actually still a lot worse. After all, they were only a few years old, and they worked hard to grow up at that time in order not to be a burden to their parents. Of course, this kind of growth is not as good as natural growth.

Some of them are eager for quick success and some hidden dangers, such as their intelligence and human sophistication are as good as children of the same age of the human race.

But they still have a cheating artifact.

There are a few brothers in the pit, cough cough, as long as they are pitted a few more times, and they are all kinds of pit brothers, even if their intellectual development is slow, they will be exercised!

It is because of the deep pit ability of the brothers, in addition to tenaciously learning various pit prevention skills, they have also learned to observe words and colors.

In fact, when this little friend first started to mix with him, he was faintly hostile, Xiao Eleven paid attention to him, this thing was completely jealous of him, jealous that his father and mother were good to him, jealous that he was the youngest son of the king, jealous of his outstanding talent, jealous of his continuous various adventures and harvests.

That kid thinks it's all because he became Daddy's youngest son!

So I blushed at his identity, and today I finally couldn't help it, and my words directly exposed him.

He has seen more than one such person.

"Alright, let's go out hunting and play together, don't be so serious. Although my ability is said to be quite useful, my father and mother have sealed this ability. Saying that I am too small, and using too much is not good for my health. "Xiao Shiyi's ability is naturally his ability to predict, this ability is quite against the sky, except for the family who doesn't take it very seriously, other outsiders want him to test it as soon as they hear that he has this ability.

It's just that his mother said that he wouldn't let him use this ability easily, so he won't be provoked to really do it.

As soon as everyone heard that his ability was sealed, some people regretted it, and some people felt that they had all kinds of expressions. Anyway, the little friend is also a person who has no careful thoughts. Little Eleven remembered his father's words, "It's okay to go out with your peers and exercise." ”

Xiao Eleven didn't understand what Daddy meant by exercising, but now he understood.

The feeling is that he learned to distinguish others, and began to cultivate his own team, just like those uncles around his father.