"Tens of thousands of years?"

Ye Dye Bai captured the sensitive/sensitive vocabulary, and now it is very certain that this is definitely a turtle with a color.

"Brother, where did you get your belly pocket?"

Ye Ranbai was curious for a while, and he forgot to talk back.

The old turtle was torn through the first layer of speech speed camouflage, and he seemed a little self-indulgent, and when he heard Ye Ranbai mention his belly pocket, he was a little complacent: "Of course Grandpa Turtle, I have a clever plan." ”

"For example, God stealing things from monks without knowing it?"

Ye Ranbai watched the five people pass by in pairs around Turtle Mountain, and after a very slight fluctuation of spiritual power, one less elixir on the monk's body, and one of the wine in the storage ring also disappeared.

Brother doesn't give much face, I'm chatting with you here, and you dare to steal in front of me.

The old turtle didn't see the slightest shame on his face, and even began to criticize Ye Ranbai: "You are also qualified to say Grandpa Turtle and me?" Don't take a mirror and look at yourself, from top to bottom, is there a sign that a good person should have? ”

"Grandpa Turtle, I have lived for tens of thousands of years, and when I look at it, I know who is in front of me."

“…… You're not a good bird! ”

The old turtle seemed to have not met anyone who dared to collide with him for too long, and when he touched one, his mouth was a little unable to stop the car.

!

You fragrant old turtle! How dare you scold this seat!

Ye Ranbai angrily took out a large mirror from the equipment dropped by the old turtle and looked at it quite seriously.

Convex and backward, slightly upturned eyes, red lips and nose, colorful demeanor, bewitching ...... Bah! You're not a good turtle either!

Ye Ran scolded in his heart, and said coldly:

"Brother, you just woke up from the darkness, and your eyes may be a little astigmatistic."

Ye Ranbai's eyes are very dangerous, brother, our communication atmosphere is becoming more and more solemn, can we still make friends?

Astigmatism.

The old turtle didn't understand the word, but he could hear it wasn't a good word.

"You still dare to mention awakening, if it weren't for you carrying Grandpa Turtle's ass, Grandpa Turtle would still be counting...... Sleep too! ”

The old turtle spoke very sharply and refused to say a word.

In terms of bickering, Grandpa Turtle, I have never lost!

Fortunately, Ye Ranbai still retained his senses, suppressed the urge to go back, and decided to change the way of making friends.

I wanted to make friends with you peacefully, but I don't know why, and we hurt each other while chatting.

Maybe it's a disagreement.

As soon as I hear you speak, I want to scare you.

It's too late to find someone else.

Honza can only take strong measures to make friends.

With a chop on his foot, a crack spread under the turtle's skull, bottomless.

Ye Ranbai casually threw down a few belly pockets.

"Brother, let's quarrel later, I'll ask you a question first: Do you have any friends?"

The old turtle looked at the belly pocket flying under the crack, was silent for a few seconds, and said, "No." ”

Ye Ranbai nodded, very recognized: "That's right, to be friends with you, you have to practice a good temper first." ”

This seat is so tolerant of temperament, and you are really angry when you say a few words.

The old turtle objected: "No, Grandpa Turtle's friends are dead. ”

Leaf dyed white: ......

Should I sympathize with your loneliness at this moment, or should I feel that you have a long life?

All of a sudden, I don't really want to be friends with you.

Your curse is too strong.,I don't know how to speak.。。

"Well, I see that you like belly pockets, how about making a deal with you?" Ye Ranbai gradually touched the elder brother/handle, and spoke with confidence.