Seeing this scene in his eyes, the shallow coffee paused, was silent for a moment, and then sighed.

It's worthy of the Spirit Sword Lords.

In this weird atmosphere, you can also create an ambiguous atmosphere.

Awesome, awesome.

Qinghui looked at those vines, and the corners of his lips pursed, "I don't like the smell of that thing." ”

It makes people feel a little grumpy.

Qinghui was originally a short temper, looking at the green, he didn't feel calm at all, but another kind of irritable mood shrouded him.

The instinct of the body tells Qinghui that this thing is not a good thing.

Want to destroy, want to destroy.

Asaka hurriedly spoke: "Lord Qinghui, this thing can affect your mood, you can choose not to watch it......

But even if you look at it, if you want to go down to fight, with the combat power of your own host, this small vine is still not worth mentioning.

So he paused and swallowed his words back.

And a trace of dark light crossed Qinghui's eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, revealing snow-white little tiger teeth, which looked a little fierce.

Then he reached out and took the small umbrella she had set aside in his hand.

It was a big move, and I was a little excited to see.

Wen Yin shrank even more, and looked at the tip of the small umbrella that crossed the tip of his nose with a little trepidation.

Wen Yin: Terrible, terrible.

Seeing Qinghui, he was about to pull the lock on the car door.

Zhou Yiqing stretched out his hand and pressed Qinghui into his arms.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he looked down at the little ancestor who was holding him down, "What are you doing?" ”

There's obviously something weird about that thing, and if he's not mistaken......

It's just that this little girl is so simple and direct? So you were seduced?

Qinghui was held down, and he was still a little dissatisfied with his little white teeth, a little bit like he was about to bite, "That's a bad thing, I'll go down and smash it." ”

Zhou Yiqing was stunned for a moment, in fact, he was ready to follow the little girl in a fight, and then subdue the little girl, and then take care of the idea of protecting her, but she heard this sentence coldly.

And the vines that want to tempt them to kill each other: ????

"No, it's not, Miss, this thing is obviously weird, let's not get any closer and see how it goes?"

Jiang Cheng was also taken aback by Qinghui's recklessness, and even opened his mouth, beads of sweat were about to come out.

Don't make trouble for him, isn't it good for An An to stay in the protective circle?

Always do something scary.

"Grinding and chirping."

Qinghui's small body struggled twice, and when he heard their words, the corners of his lips lifted, his small chin was slightly raised, and he looked a little arrogant, and then said in that rather disgusted tone.

How to say it, this tone sounds strange.

Milky voice, like trying to show off how good you are.

Little kids are a little childish to show off.

And in fact, Qinghui, who really dislikes them, complained to the shallow coffee in his heart.

'Why are these people all, grinding and chirping?' ”

It's Luobei on her side, can you have a little bit of Luobei's momentum?!

Light coffee: ...... What momentum do you expect Luobei to have?

Qinghui didn't continue to talk to Qianca, and his small body fluttered in Zhou Yiqing's arms.

A little girl, why is she so noisy?

Zhou Yiqing was shocked, pressed Qinghui in his arms, and couldn't cry or laugh a little, "Let's observe for a while, and then go down to see what the situation is, don't you move yet?" ”

Ancestor, little ancestor.

Qinghui sighed, still a little dissatisfied.

Then his eyes were covered by his hands.

It was dark, and the vines were out of sight.

The temperature in front of him and the breath on the tip of his nose made Qinghui blink his eyes, but he was honest.

The little white girl was covered by him and lay in his arms, looking a little well-behaved.

Zhou Yiqing only felt that his heart was soft, and his expression still did not change.

Just a faint, somewhat cold voice spoke.

"You're really a little ancestor, can you make people save some snacks?"

With your little broken body, how can you just think about running out and fighting with others?