Chapter 3: The Man in Purple in a Dream 1

I was not angry and rolled my eyes at his back. Cut, the big fart is like thunder, and when you are old, you still look like a little brat.

It's naïve!

He deserves to be two hundred and fifty-three years old, only two feet tall, with red lips and white teeth, green skin and flesh, and his hair is not white, not a wrinkle is half long!

Lost face and thrown out of the cave.

I shook my head, too lazy to care about Qingbao's uncultivated guy.

Take the pebbles and look at them again.

The little dark purple werewolf inside seemed to be deep in thought. The half-sided face was hidden in the shadows, indistinct, but intuitively I could guess that it was a male.

The one eye that was exposed, Hesse, Phantom Phosphorus, was extremely indifferent. However, the aura is full of power, and there is a terrifying power.

I was mischievous and winked at it.

The little werewolf in the cobblestones, his eyes getting deeper and deeper.

I blinked again.

The little werewolf in the cobblestones seemed to frown slightly.

Oops, that's amazing! This dark purple little werewolf is lifelike, not only the outline is accurate and vivid, but even the hair on the body is also clearly visible.

I took the pebbles and looked left and right.

Love.

couldn't help it, and shouted again: "Qingbao! Qingbao—"

Qingbao flew over.

An impatient face: "What's wrong with you again?" ”

I ignored his stinky face. "Qingbao-" I said, "Do you think this pebble is very domineering?" This eye-catching deep purple color is really beautiful. ”

Accompanied by a flattering smile.

Softly begged: "Qingbao, can you use mana to drill a small hole in the pebble, and then find a rope to wear?" I want to hang it around my neck, watching it every day, and never leaving my body every day. ”

"Troublesome!" Qingbao scolded: "One less day to torture me, will you die?" ”

"Won't die." I stifled a laugh and replied solemnly, "But I'll be bored." ”

Qingbao glared at me.

After glaring, he muttered a mantra in his mouth, and with a little finger, the golden light flashed, and a small hole suddenly appeared in the upper corner of the pebble. Qingbao muttered another incantation in his mouth, and a red rope was added to the small hole in the pebble.

I happily hung pebbles around my neck.

Qingbao took a look.

He pouted: "There is nothing white on your body, just like the paper people used by the human race to send funerals, which are dazzling and dazzling, not very auspicious." It is also good to hang this purple pebble and dip it in some noble color to remove mildew. ”

This Qingbao is not only a second-class product, but also a poisonous tongue.

My little girl's belly can support the boat, and the adults don't bother with him a lot, only squeezing their eyebrows and making a grimace at him.

Continue to soak in the water and chase and play with the small fish in the hot springs.

The pebbles slapped on his chest one by one. It's numb, crispy, itchy, it's something I've never felt before.

Hehe, what a fluttering heart.

During the night, I had a dream.

I dreamed that I had entered a light purple world. It was empty, and there was a purple haze everywhere, and then I saw a young man dressed in dark purple, tall and straight.

He sat cross-legged, his body glowing with a dark purple glow of the same color as his clothes.

A dark purple halo enveloped him.

He folded his palms, and a blazing purple light condensed between them. The purple light flickered up and down, left and right, coiling around.

I slipped up to him and tilted my head to look at him.