Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Patriarch of Lingyu is Desperate (23)
"Stuffy ~~~~~~"
The one-horned beast was drinking water by the lake, when a sudden wave splashed water on its head and face, causing it to subconsciously scream.
At this time, Fuyu appeared in front of it in the wind and waves. After staring wide-eyed at the beautiful creature in front of him and staging a great transformation in front of its eyes, he rolled his eyes and fainted completely.
Fuyu: "......"
Ink Demon: ......
"God, this beast is ......" Fuyu hesitantly walked over to the fainted beast, and boldly touched its long black hair, and found that it was a little astringent, but it was not uncomfortable.
"Looks like you scared the hell out of it."
Mo Xiaoyou looked at the completely dizzy beast in front of him, and secretly wondered if this was the first beast to scare Ling Yu. When she goes back, she must go to Li Mountain to talk to the cowardly rhinoceros who bragged every day about how brave her family was.
"God...... Is Fuyu really ugly? ”
As a woman, and a beautiful woman, Fuyu obviously couldn't understand Mo Xiaoyou's joke, she withdrew her hand and touched her cheek, "So whether it's Luo, or the young patriarch, or Qingqing, they don't want to spend their lives with me?" ”
“…… This brain circuit of yours is amazing. ”
Mo Xiaodemon twisted the stone body, and thought about it for a moment to tell Fuyu that she was ugly, and then she would die for the possibility of cultivating. In the end, she shook her head, she has never had such a good character, and her opportunistic tricks have no good results every time.
Before her thoughts drifted further, she said bluntly: "You're not ugly, you're just too gentle." ”
“…… What is gentleness? The words that come out of the god's mouth are always novel, and although she has been with the god for a year, Fuyu still feels that the distance between her and the god is a bit far.
“…… The one was about to wake up. Do you want to ...... Hide first? ”
"Stuffy ......"
Before Fuyu could hide, the named man had already woken up. It rolled its eyes, still a little dazed, and its nose was strained, trying to get up from the ground, but when it turned its head, it saw Fuyu standing on the side, already stiff.
For a moment, the eyes were facing each other, and both bodies were stiff.
Fu Yu didn't dare to move because of the size of the other party and the sharp horn on the tip of his nose, but the beast was more and more frightened because the monster in front of him could inexplicably change its body looked at him motionlessly.
This stalemate lasted for a quarter of an hour, and in the end, a sound of rustling in the mountains and forests behind the two of them brought this person (?) The beast awoke, and the two creatures looked behind them almost in unison, only to see a brown creature with long teeth and sharp teeth swaying out of the mountain forest behind it.
Obviously, he didn't expect to see a horned man when he came out of the mountain forest, followed by a female luxury corpse with fine skin and tender meat.
Suddenly the body stopped, and the beast was now standing up, and it first bared its teeth at the one, and then grinned, and the beast whined twice, and turned around and walked to the inlet of the river to drink.
"God...... This ......"
"You go over and touch it." The ink demon pouted casually, still immersed in the shock of the beast's bright smile at the brown man.
As soon as the words came out, she was shocked in her heart, and secretly prayed that Fuyu was not so obedient.
Facts have proved that racial hatred is not immune to even gods and demons, for example, the gods will never protect the demon race that has always been against it; For another example, Fu Yu was already trembling at this moment, her legs trembling, and she stretched out her hand and stroked the frightened beast.