"It's going to be difficult to spark your imagination."

Rogge spread his hands, expressing helplessness.

When the blastoise heard Rogge's words, he immediately squirted out a mouthful of salt soda.

The point is, he can't understand it now...

Forget it, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor.

"Water Arrow!"

Blastoise mustered all his strength and ran straight towards the area ahead.

"Elf: Shenao Shirona Confesses Me" Chapter 127 Xiangpiaopiao Milk Tea is okay, and he can be just as good as he is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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