The beast of the beast is very depressed now, this woman actually left her disembowelment and disembowelment here like this, and went to play with Xiao Jiu, well, in front of that little Hydra Emperor, it is not easy for him to say anything, after all, the beasts of their spirit beast world know that if a spirit beast like the Hydra Emperor talks about holding grudges, it can definitely rank first in the entire spirit beast world, so he has not dared to make a noise just now.

Although Xiao Jiu is very weak now, the growth rate of the Hydra Emperor is really fast, and the most depressing thing for the beasts is that the Hydra Emperor does not need to cultivate at all in the process of growing up, they just need to eat, sleep, and beat Doudou every day, and their strength will steadily improve in this cycle of eating, sleeping, and beating Doudou.

It can be said that this characteristic of the Hydra Emperor has made other spirit beasts all kinds of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

But no matter how envious you are, it's useless to be jealous and hateful, who doesn't let yourself have the blood of the Hydra Emperor in your body.

But now that Xiao Jiu has gone to sleep, the beast naturally has no scruples.

And Feng Shitian remembered after this reminder from everyone, the belly of this product is still open, but she doesn't have any guilt and apology in her heart, anyway, this big guy is big and has a lot of blood, not to mention that it takes a while to open the stomach, even if it is open for ten days and eight days, it will not kill this goods.

Although she thought so in her heart, the movements of Feng Shitian's hands were not slow, she flipped her hand and took out a ball of needles and threads, and immediately flew the needles and threads to stitch up the belly for the beast.

"That's it!" Tearing off the needle and thread, Feng Shitian slapped the beast on the stomach.

"Oops!" The beast was pained and cried out, "Woman, be light, I'm a wounded now!" ”

While speaking, the beast looked down at his stomach, not to mention that Feng Shitian's needlework was really not good, although he felt quite skilled when he watched Feng Shitian's movements just now, but now you look at her stitches, crooked, from a distance, there is a big centipede lying on the belly of the beast.

One word comment: ugly.

Two words review: so ugly.

Even the corners of the mouth of the beast couldn't help twitching, even if he didn't look good, but at least he was very majestic, but now this scar on his stomach, damn, how can there be a little bit of majesty at all.

Alas, it hurts.

"Woman, you, you're too ugly!" The beast of the beast couldn't hold back and commented.

Feng Shitian raised his eyebrows: "I look good-looking!" ”

"Woman, this is really ugly, you can't sew me a beautiful one!" The beast can endure pain, but the cliff doesn't want to endure ugliness.

"Okay, how about I sew a butterfly for you?" Feng Shitian sneered.

However, the beast didn't look at Feng Shitian's face, but thought about it very seriously, and then shook his head: "It's not good, I'm a pure master, how can I get a butterfly out?" ”

"And what do you want?" Feng Shitian said, but his hand stretched out towards the wound again.

"Well, why don't you do that, woman, how about you sew another fern directly on my wound?" The beast thinks this is a really good idea!