When Zhang Fanren came to the beach with the ancestral snake, Lance, and the little black dragon, he saw the ponytail flying in the air behind the rebellious knight who was wielding a wooden knife chasing a frantically tumbling watermelon.

At first, he just felt that the other party was just a slime, and Xiao Mo had forgotten that he had suffered a loss under Xiao Shi's attack, so he just chased two steps casually, wanting to gently hit the demon king with a wooden knife to deal with the excited face.

I didn't think about it, but Xiao Shi was like some kind of legendary existence-flexible fat man, and easily dodged Xiao Mo's random blow.

Instead of laughing, Sitina encouraged her very hard.

"Xiao Mo, come on, although the opponent is not a real watermelon, you can't underestimate it, it's almost the same as a real watermelon, although it should have diarrhea after eating it." ”

Xiao Mo had already thrown off his shoes and was barefoot, gritting his teeth to catch up, while complaining in his heart: How can this kind of thing really be eaten, but there should be nothing wrong with eating it will definitely cause diarrhea.

"Ahh The demon king, who had finished cheering for the rebellious knight, suddenly took out the megaphone he had just picked up when he passed by a certain pergola and put it to his mouth and said, "Hey, can you hear me?" ”

As for whether this counts as stealing, this question is meaningless! How can the matter of the demon king be considered stealing, besides, it will be returned when it is used up.

What the hell is the end of the microphone test? And no one will answer you! Except for a cyborg who was holding his ears and nodding silently.

Xiao Mo, who was shouting in his heart, shook his brows, his feet were like flying, and the wooden knife in his hand had already pointed at Xiao Shi like an eagle pounced on a rabbit.

Although the sand on the beach is not very dry because of its proximity to the sea, Xiao Shi is barely acceptable, but at this time, the sun is gradually blazing, and Xiao Shi's body is gradually beginning to melt.

But it's precisely because of such a harsh environment that special training is meaningful! Xiao Shi's will is still firm, and he must do his best in order to do things that other slimes can't do.

"Come on, Xiao Shi, isn't your dream to play basketball, you must run hard to play basketball, towards the sunset!"

Xiao Shi burst out of an amazing small universe at this moment, as if there was a ...... behind him No, it really shifted its eyes to its back and observed Xiao Mo's sword momentum, and at the last moment, it dodged Xiao Mo's blow, and then continued to roll forward.

Xiao Mo was stunned, and the inevitable blow actually missed.

The rebellious knight's eyes suddenly burned with burning fighting spirit, and he said in pieces: "It doesn't matter if you basketball or sunset, I will beat you away." ”

The swordsmanship talent she has shown since she was adopted is the reason why she thinks she can keep her place in this family, and now she has a reason to hold a sword.

Of course, Xiao Mo, who has a keen perception, has already seen Leah's gaze.

Although he didn't say it, he really wanted to show that he was no longer a child in front of his adoptive mother, at least psychologically, Xiao Mo tried to learn what he had seen Leah do in training, slowly pulled up a soft blonde hair and pulled out a rubber band from his pocket and tied it into a ponytail, and then looked at Xiao Shi with resolute eyes.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt. "The rebellious knight, swift as the wind, has taken steps.

"Oh, this is really a wonderful watermelon duel!" The Demon King also ignited, and shouted emotionally: "The red player is the C8 player's Mo, and the black player is the Slime's Xiaoshi, although it is not a match, but it is not a one-sided game, and then we will interview the unnamed silver who has been silently following the game for his views on the game." ”

Yin Muran looked at the sandcastle that was a little crumbling under the sonic shock of the demon king, completely gave up the idea of reproducing the building in his impression, stood up, nodded silently, and then spit out a few words from his mouth: "It's very interesting...... This. ”

It's not fun at all!

Xiao Mo Mo read this sentence and swung his wooden knife again.

The tip of the wooden knife is inserted into the sand like slicing tofu.

The next moment, Xiao Mo's wrist flicked, and he had already picked up the sand, sprinkled it on Xiao Shi like a sky full of stars.

This is a move that Leah will never use, and of course it will not be taught by Zhang Fanren, but Xiao Mo's own inherent skill.

But Daddy didn't say you couldn't use this move.

The corners of Xiao Mo's mouth curled up a little, as if victory would fall into his hands in the next moment.

Of course, the racial characteristics of the slime are not clear to an earthling, but under the gaze of Xiao Mo, whose talent is recognized by Wang Jian, of course, the previous short confrontation has also left a slight impression in Xiao Mo's mind, and it is only a matter of time before Xiao Shi's weakness is deduced.

Using the sand to affect the slime's movement, and then closing in on the past to deliver the winning blow, Xiao Mozhi proudly executes the tactic.

Until Zhang Fanren took Lance and the others...... It seems that the two except Lance are not humans, but now is not the time to care about this, the brave man frowned, and he recognized the creature pretending to be a watermelon at a glance, so his eyes immediately shot like a sharp arrow to the demon king, who was definitely the culprit no matter how he thought about it.

Without hesitation, Sitina slipped the megaphone into the silver hand beside her, and then looked in the opposite direction with a whistle, not daring to look directly into the eyes of Zhang mortal.

"Is this the beating, no, the legendary beating of watermelons?" Lance sighed.

"Yes, young master, you are right, this should be the legendary watermelon beating. The elusive deacon suddenly emerged from the woods, and only the headset hanging from his ear and the communicator on his waist indicated that he was still working.

"Not at all!" Zhang Fanren complained: "Where can a normal watermelon run?"

Seeing Zhang Fanren appear, Xiao Mo thought about it for a while, then stopped and ran towards Zhang Fanren instead.

After opening his mouth and making a ba pronunciation movement, Xiao Mo blinked his eyes slyly, and then said, "Master, do you want to drink juice or eat watermelon?" I'll help you get it. ”

Zhang Fanren glanced at the demon king who was still pretending that he didn't know anything, sighed in his heart, nodded, and waited for Xiao Mo to run away, before he walked to Xiao Shi, who had stopped, picked up the "watermelon", and walked towards the demon king.

"Nana, is this the watermelon you dropped?" asked the brave man with a smile.

"Ahem, of course not, I dropped a pure gold watermelon, not such an ordinary watermelon, Mr. River God. The Demon King replied immediately.

"I'm not a river god, and what kind of ordinary watermelon is this?" The brave man had already pinched the demon king's cheek, and said in a low voice: "This is not home, so Xiao Shi's rash action can easily cause misunderstanding." ”

"The pig has arrived. The Demon King responded vaguely, ending the watermelon hunting project. [.]