Chapter 3 Ice City Distress 6

One by one, it's a little weird.

"Yes, yes, it's still senior sister who is smart, it's very simple, why didn't I think about it. Hehe, senior sister, I'm going to pick grapes. Don't you want to make wine? The three-eyed crow smiled flatteringly.

"Go ahead. Don't pick the tree on the right, pick the beauty finger on the left, change the taste. Chubby advised. The vine on the right is a ping-pong ball, and I just want to change the taste. Taoyuan is rich in materials, basically there are only what you can't think of, and there is nothing that is not available here.

"Okay, senior sister." The three-eyed crow simply agreed, then flapped its wings and left. But they couldn't help but feel sorry for their Night Prince. Alas! His own master has been arrogant with Beiming since he was a child, but he has almost lost a hundred battles, and rarely can win. This time I was almost killed. He didn't understand, why didn't His Royal Highness the Prince rush to treat his injuries after being so seriously injured, but hurriedly asked 123 to send him a message and let him tell Leng Yuehuang as quickly as possible? Is there a better way to heal Leng Yuehuang? But a Moon City is big, and the cultivation is not very profound, what more effective way can it heal injuries? 52 can't figure it out. If you don't understand, you don't want to think about it first, 52 has a big heart, and you don't want to embarrass yourself. After all, the Night Prince is the Night Prince, and it is the Dark Dynasty that the Ancient Moon Kingdom can compete with the Northern Underworld Imperial Family, and the only one who can compete with the peerless genius of the Ancient Moon Kingdom, the Northern Underworld, is the Night Prince. It's normal for such characters to think differently from ordinary people. How can a three-eyed crow understand so much if he is a subordinate?

Looking at the back of the three-eyed crow, the little chubby's eyes flickered. It seems that it's not enough to just let 52 stare at Xiaolu, you have to find someone to stare at 52, and you have to interlock to ensure stability. Having made up his mind, Chubby shifted his gaze to the woodpecker who was catching insects in the tree.

"Dangdang! Dangdang! "The woodpecker is very energetic. The flesh worms on this old locust tree were fat and big, and he planned to catch more fried ones to give his master a dish of fresh drinks.

"Mumu! Brother Mumu! Fat squeezed out a smile that he thought was gentle and ran over, standing under the tree and shouting to the woodpecker at the top of the tree: "Brother Mumu! ”

"Chubby sister, what's wrong?" The woodpecker stopped its work and looked down. The white and round fat mouse was smiling at him, her right paw touching her own face, and her body struck a demon posture

The fat mouse in this posture felt that the demon r frightened the woodpecker and almost fell from the tree. "Damn! Chubby sister, which nerve is wrong? Why is this smile so weird, and this posture, is there something wrong with the legs? ”

The woodpecker hurriedly said, "Little fat sister, what's wrong with you?" Don't be afraid! There's your Brother Mumu here! ”

"Brother Mumu, I knew you were the best." Chubby was secretly happy, thinking that his charm was really infinite, and the cheapest woodpecker was really attracted to him. The corners of her mouth widened: "Brother Mumu, I didn't do much." I just think you look so handsome at work! ”

As soon as Chubby said this, the woodpecker suddenly felt that he had grown a meter taller, and he straightened his back and said loudly: "That's natural, the way men work is naturally the most handsome!" ”

"Yes, yes! But, Brother Mumu, you are definitely the most handsome man I have ever seen, there is no one! Chubby said against his will. Needless to say, many men are more handsome than this woodpecker.

"Haha, haha! Well, chubby sister, you're sincere. The woodpecker was already fluttering and had no intention of working, and he flew down and landed in front of Chubby. Emperor Huanghuang