Chapter 209: True Colors
Xin Yao, who didn't know anything here, had just woken up: "Is there anyone outside"?
"The slave is here", Mama Gao hurriedly replied.
"What time is it"? Xin Yao asked.
"Back to the master, it's still early, it's only a little more than seven o'clock", Mama Gao thought that the master didn't rest well yesterday, so it was better to rest for a while.
"Then I'll rest for a while", I don't want to get up, I want to nest.
"Yes", Mama Gao already had this thought, and she didn't object, if it was a normal change, Mama Gao wouldn't agree, but didn't the master rest well last night?
"Hmm", Xin Yao lay back satisfied.
I couldn't sleep for a while, so I thought about going to the group to chat.
Soul Envoy of the Underworld: "Speaking of which, there have been many disasters in this world in recent years"
Meng Po of the Underworld: "Not really"
Xin Yao little fairy: "What happened again?" ”
Nine-Tailed Fox in the Demon Realm: "Isn't it like Qingyu Kid?" ”
The nine-tailed fox was curious.
Soul Messenger of the Underworld: "That's not true, but there have been many natural disasters in recent years"
Journey to the West World Monkey King: "There must be monsters"
Soul Envoy of the Underworld: "There is no spiritual power here, it can be said that it is an era when monsters are not refined"
Journey to the West World Monkey King: "That's a treasure to be born"
Otherwise, how can such a big movement be explained?
Xin Yao little fairy: "Could it really be that it is going to become Qingyu's era?" ”
Doomsday Qingyu: "Can't you?" There's nothing good about my time."
It's even bad, right?
Meng Po of the Underworld: "Who knows about this, it's not up to us to decide how this world will develop."
The future is pitiful: "I can't say that the world is going to be destroyed"
Xin Yao little fairy: "Then what if it destroys you?" ”
Xin Yao thinks that the messenger is not a ghost, she still likes it, and everyone has long been used to getting along for so long.
Future businessman: "It's okay, don't be afraid, how can you jump so easily for a while?" ”
Xin Yao little fairy: "Really? ”
Why did she find the merchant's words so untrustworthy?
Journey to the West World Monkey King: "That's right, after all, they are all people with cultivation, and they jump when they jump"
Can't you say you can live in a different world? Isn't that wonderful?
Journey to the West World Monkey King: "When the time comes, you can come to my Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave, and my grandson will cover you"
Soul Messenger of the Underworld: "Thank you so much"
He still thinks his world is good!
Meng Po of the Underworld: "Don't be afraid, when the time comes, go to Xiao Yao'er to be a minion, isn't it an ambitious little eunuch?" ”
Xinyao Little Fairy: "Welcome"
Xin Yao's stomach hurt when she laughed at Meng Po's words, but no, a man in this era can't become a eunuch if he wants to serve in this backyard.
Soul Envoy of the Underworld: "Look at you one by one, can't you hope for a little better?" ”
Meng Po of the Underworld: "I'm looking forward to it!" ”
Xin Yao's little fairy: "That's it, you can't wronged people"
The nine-tailed fox in the demon world: "This palace is sincere"
Journey to the West World Monkey King: "My grandson is an honest monkey and can't lie"
Someone, no, a monkey has long forgotten his original feats.
Xin Yao feels that she is not that thick-skinned, look at others? How thick is this? It's just not going to be a good idea, okay?
Heavenly Realm Taishang Laojun: "Didn't the Great Sage Mo forget the deeds of the year?" ”
Xin Yao's little fairy: "That's it, you still have to have a face to be the monkey king."
The nine-tailed fox in the demon world: "That is to say, this palace is becoming more and more shameless when he sees you, a monkey."
A certain fox directly debunked the true face of a certain monkey.
Journey to the West World Monkey King: "My grandson doesn't have any great achievements"
A certain monkey didn't admit it, let alone how could he be called a liar in the first place? Is it okay for him to repay the other in his own way?