However, it was a surprise that Xiao Liang actually understood the true meaning of Wang Ji pounced on the tail of the Divine Machine Dragon.

Hey, today's plants are really becoming more and more impure, not as simple as animals.

What Ye Luo didn't know was that the Black Hell Demon Teng was originally a catastrophic and crazy reproduction plant, every tentacle on its body was its reproductive tool, and it was given the idea of "reproduction", "mating", "reproduction" and "offspring" in its mind from the moment it was born in this world, so it had tens of thousands of "black thick roots".

"It's hard to drink."

The little girl inserted the two tender green tentacles into the honey jar, and his tone was very disgusting.

The god machine dragon pursed his lips, drooped his head, his tail curled up, and he couldn't say a word of grievance. It wasted so much effort to cultivate, and the seeds don't like it......

"Suck Yo" "Suck Yo"

Although he said that it was unpleasant and unpleasant, his body and tentacles were very honest, and in a few seconds, he drank the infinite royal jelly in the jar, and there was not even the bottom left.

The Divine Machine Dragon glanced at it secretly, and his heart was secretly filled with joy, and the two dragon claws were clenched. Hey.

"Bang".

The jar of honey that had been drunk clean was picked up by the little obedient and thrown on the head of the god machine dragon. A freshly baked bag, just like that, bulges.

"You're beating Benlong again."

The two dragon claws, covering the bag on his head, looked at the seeds with a resentful expression, and his mouth was so pouting that he could almost hang a honey jar.

"Humph!"

The little boy snorted coldly.

Shenji Long was extremely depressed, and the grievances in his heart reached a critical point, he turned his head and complained to Ye Luo: "You let Benlong raise it, it's too difficult to serve, don't raise it!" Don't raise it anymore! Don't raise this dragon! ”

Ye Luo==

"Be good, don't lose your temper."

She stretched out her hand and patted her dragon's "little waist", and unsurprisingly photographed a bunch of fluffy swimming rings.

"No! It's just not raised! ”

Shenji Long ran in tears, his body became smaller, and he plunged into Ye Luo's arms, pulling his broken gong throat, and crying, "Benlong just wants to raise a son and a little brother, but it is really clear that he is an uncle and an emperor!" Whew! ”

Ye Luo→_→

The tiger touches you.

"Really not?"

"No—"

"The little guy will beat you~" is definitely not a threat, just expounding the facts.

A certain dragon in his arms, the dragon's body shook and trembled.

The god machine dragon turned his head cautiously - Mom! Scare the dragon to death!

The seed it raised, all of a sudden, burst out with 100,000 black tentacles, and there were blood-colored lines rolling on the tentacles, flashing with terrifying light, and the spikes on the vines were sharper than a sharp sword, and the top was quenched with poison.

The little boy went crazy.

"It's fried." Ye Luo→_→

"It's that...... It's not hairy. The dragon shrank his head.

"Don't care about that kind of detail." Ye Luo==

What you should worry about is whether you will be beaten next, whether you will be poked into a sieve and whipped for three days and three nights. All kinds of pops, all kinds of pops, all kinds of pops.

"Wow!"

"Woohoo!"

A fierce dog barking. It's too noisy to be noisy.

Ye Luo turned his head, only to find that the teddy dog in Si Yantian's arms had woken up from his slumber and looked at the little obedient body.