Mao Sheng has a very serious cleanliness habit, he only cared about looking for Long Chuliu before, and when he saw her lying down, he hurriedly flew down, but he forgot that this place was dark and damp, and now his hands were full of wet and slimy mud, which made him so uncomfortable.

"Stupid little Liu, look, it's dirty!" Mao Sheng pursed his lips and stretched out his hand to dangle in front of Long Chuliu's eyes, regardless of whether Long Chuliu was still in a coma.

Long Chuliu only felt that there was a heavy earthy smell in front of his nose, which was very fishy, and he couldn't hold his breath for a while, so he suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

She first looked at the surrounding environment, and then fixed her eyes on Mao Sheng: "Who are you?"

Who threw her in this bad place, it smells and smells bad, and it is not as clear and smelly as the water in the Dragon Palace in the West Sea.

"Princess Ben said why she suddenly smelled a bad smell, it turned out that you deliberately let Princess Ben smell this bad smell. Long Chuliu covered his nose in disgust and took a few steps back.

The ground under her feet was so slippery that she accidentally fell into Mao Sheng's arms.

After realizing her movements, she hurriedly got up again, but there was too much moss, and she pounced on Mao Sheng again.

For a while, the two of them were very embarrassed.

Mao Sheng had already traveled into space, and he was thinking about what Long Chuliu had just woken up and said.

What do you mean by who you are? Are you angry that he hasn't come to her for so long? or are you angry that he has only found her now, and that he has wronged her?

The girl's mind was too difficult to guess, Mao Sheng thought about it, and finally thought about it for a long time before she could hold back such a sentence: "Little Liu, are you still angry?"

"Who are you, don't you know that nicknames can only be called by your own relatives? Long Chuliu was full of strength, and he barely stood up with his two hands on Mao Sheng's body to support him.

In order to prevent himself from falling into an embarrassing situation again, Long Chuliu immediately grabbed the surrounding vines after standing firmly.

"Little Liu?" Mao Sheng propped his hands on the ground and sat up straight.

He looked at Long Chuliu with a confused expression, and he didn't understand whether she was pretending or really becoming like this: "If Xiaoliu is angry, you can scold me as much as you want." Didn't Xiaoliu want to cut down my bamboo forest and plant sugarcane? I can do anything, as long as Xiaoliu is not angry, I can do anything. ”

"Oh my God, you still know that I like to eat sugar cane, are you a pervert?" Long Chuliu was stunned.

She remembered that she was going to attend the peach feast, how did she get to this place somehow?

This person knows her hobbies and nickname, has she encountered something strange?

Will this person then arrest himself, like the story that her brother told her when she was a child, and cook her to eat, just to prolong her life?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, Long Chuliu had already begun to tremble a little, and even his voice became a little panicked: "I can tell you, dragon meat is not delicious at all, and eating it will not prolong life." I'm really not tasty, the dragon meat is very sour. ”

"Little Liu, have you lost your memory?" Mao Sheng finally asked this sentence.

Although this is a difficult fact to violate, he is unwilling to admit it. If Xiaoliu has amnesia, then what is their previous relationship?

Long Chuliu was stunned when he heard this. "What amnesia? Let me tell you, the dragon meat is really not delicious, you'd better let me go quickly! I'm the sixth princess of the Dragon King of the West Sea! Next, I'm going to participate in the peach feast of the Queen of Heaven, if you catch me, the Queen of Heaven won't be able to see me, but you are good-looking!"