Chapter 271: The Dream Demon's Prank

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"Fat Ding?!"

Without saying a word, Dian Er was just about to take out the Poke Ball and drive the goods away.

"Bu Yah!!"

Fat Ding's eyes were on fire, staring at Pokebi who had fallen asleep in the sky.

It took a deep breath and without hesitation took out the microphone and began singing.

"Wave ~ ~ Bororo ~ Wave ~ Wave ~ Wave ~ Wave ~ Wave ~ Wave ~ Wave

"Wave ~~Bororo ~ Wave ~ Wave ~ Wave ~ Wave -"

"Wave - Bororo ~ Wave - Wave ~ ~ "

……

As soon as it finished playing, the living creatures present basically lay down, including Concubine Yueji, who didn't know the situation.

The palace only had time to protect Concubine Yueji.

It can only be said that the god-like hypnotic ability.

"Bu Bu!"

After the fat ding finished singing, he was refreshed!

Especially when it saw Pockby's miserable appearance again, it was even more indescribably satisfied, and even the people who looked at it asleep in the song were not so angry.

But!

The painting still has to be painted!!

Syllable!

Fat Ding pulled out the cap of his pen, and then first found Pokeby.

It stomped on the other party a few times, and then stuffed the bitter and spiciest tree fruit it had prepared in advance into its mouth.

Immediately after that, it took out bitter berries and smashed them in the other party's face, don't you want to eat, let you eat enough!

Eventually, it was still discouraged, and began to paint ugly patterns with a pen on every corner of its body.

When he was done with all this, he smiled coldly twice, then picked up the pink Poké Ball that Concubine Yue Ji had dropped on the ground and threw it at Pokebi, until he stuck the other party in the Poke Ball, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Buyu~"

Fat Ding looked at the Poke Ball at his feet, alas, this is the consequence of daring to provoke it.

It looked around, then took out its paintbrush and stepped forward, starting to paint on the unconscious Pokémon and the human, and when it walked back in front of the temple, "Bu Ba, Bu Ba." ”

It had the impression that the trainer had escaped from it once or twice, but that was fine, and that it had to come.

"Bu Yin?"

Suddenly, a gray shadow flashed, and then Fat Ding saw a bubble floating over, "Bu Xu? ”

It poked with its pen curiously.

Syllable.

The bubble burst very clearly, and then Chubby's body shook, and finally he yawned heavily, took two steps, and fell asleep to the ground.

"Ahh

At this moment, the dream demon lady had slept enough and ran out, she blinked her eyes, and looked at the people who fell to the ground in puzzlement, as well as the strange pictures on her faces.

"Bu Bang."

Eevee greeted the demolition partner, and then opened the temple's backpack at random, sniffed around, and found a jar of the most delicious energy cube and ate it slowly, the big fluffy tail shook from time to time, and it seemed that he was in a good mood.

"Dreams!"

The dream demon was stunned for a moment, then ran over and circled around Eevee, only to confirm that the other party was the free Eevee who had not been seen for a long time.

She controlled the shadow and took apart the bitterberry juice and handed it over, and then asked, "Dream, dream?" ”

"Bu Bang."

Eevee pointed to the fat man who had fallen to the ground with his furry tail, and then drank the sour bitterberry juice.

"Dreams!"

The dream demon floated to the side of the fat ding, and at a glance saw the crime tool in the other party's hand, a microphone-shaped watercolor pen!

"Hee-hee~"

She covered her mouth and smiled, then looked at the temple's face, and suddenly a great thought came to mind.

The dream demon controlled the paintbrush and painted on the face of the temple at high speed, even the Yueji Concubine on his body did not let go, and then not only the two of them, but almost all the people who passed out in a coma painted a poop, even Princess Sarah, who was affected by the pond fish.

When she finished painting everyone, she sighed happily, it turned out that this was the reason why Fat Ding was so obsessed with this.

Well, it does feel good.

After she finished playing, she put the paintbrush in her hand in Fat Ding's hand safely, although the prank was very interesting, but it was not interesting to be taught a lesson, so this black pot had to be carried by Fat Ding.

"Dreams!"

The happy Dream Demon ran over and started a catering meeting with Eevee.

Of course, she thoughtfully covered everyone who fell asleep with a layer of cotton clothes.

"Dreams!"

"Bu Bang!"

The Dream Demon and the long-lost Eevee raise a glass to celebrate, as for what to celebrate? Well, celebrate...... Hawkers,It doesn't matter╮(‵▽′)╭Dream Demon said that he was very happy.

As for Eevee, he licked his big tail, and then snuggled up to the side of the temple and fell asleep gently.

When he woke up again, he felt like he was being held in someone's arms, "Bu Yao? ”

Eevee looked up at his temple, yawned again, and fell asleep.

And the hall looked helplessly at the fat ding who refused to admit it in front of him, "Fat Ding!" ”

"Bu Yah!!"

Fat Ding pointed to Eevee in his arms, meaning that it had fallen asleep before the other party could draw it.

However, Ievee's tail flicked and blocked his ears directly, and then continued to sleep.

"I'll give you back this microphone when you have remorse."

The temple put the microphone in his hand into his backpack, don't look at him like this, he is protecting the other party.

You must know that there are a lot of women in the ruins, and when they see their faces painted with flowers, they have a demonic expression, especially when they find that it is difficult to wash them off, and they are ready to collectively give the fat man a blood sacrifice.

"Dreams! Dream! ”

The dream demon nodded without hesitation, helping to condemn this unkind fat ding, and he didn't admit it if he did it, there was no fat dinger.

"Cloth! Bu Pu!! ”

Fat Ding turned his head angrily, then snorted coldly, and no longer paid attention to the two bad guys who framed him.

But it's impossible to let it leave now, because his chastity is still in the hands of the other party.

And Concubine Yueji, who had a cold face on the side, walked over with a smile on her face, "Dianjun, don't you accept this fat ding?" Why don't you let it go to me? I'll love it for the rest of my life, I swear. ”

"Bu Bao?!"

Fat Ding shivered when he heard this, and then immediately hid behind the temple, terrible, simply terrible.

If it had known that this would happen, it should have run away after taking revenge, why would it have become a prisoner now.

"Uh......"

Instead of answering, he diverted the subject, "What happened to that Pokeby?" ”

He was really afraid that this group of girls who were almost disfigured would sacrifice this fat man to the sky.

In fact, if it was really the other party's doing, he would definitely push it out mercilessly, but it seems that this is really not what someone else did.

He glanced helplessly at the nonchalant Dream Demon, and the Dream Demon Miss didn't know that she had been exposed.

She miscalculated, and when she was drawing, some of the drawings used Napolet's spell graphics, and I am afraid that she was too impressed, so she unconsciously drew them.