Mo Mi instantly rolled her eyes, almost gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, brother, you are the 'kindness' of no one before or since-"

Emperor Huang nodded very consciously, feeling that Mo Xiaomi's heartfelt praise was really in line with him.

Ah Jiu and the Phantom Snow Bird came out from behind, and the two birds were speechless, kind, hehe.

"What's going on outside, thunder?" At this time, in the palace, Ji Xiaohu just finished changing the medicine for Mo Jiu, and his whole heart was trembling by the thunder.

The sky has just dawned, who is so awesome to cross the robbery outside the Qingwan Palace?

Thinking about it, who can be here is not a demon who defends the sky.

There's no fuss about it.

Huang Qingwan and Emperor Qianji have also moved into the Qingwan Palace in the past few days, and the two of them live in the room next to Mo Jiu.

"Gathering Demon Clouds?" Huang Qingwan was slightly startled, for so many years, the demon clan had almost disappeared, and they didn't have the courage to run into the wolf clan at all.

"It's a little black." Emperor Qianji squinted his eyes and said, "It seems that it hasn't been tribulated for a long time, and I don't know what will become after this thunder tribulation." ”

Huang waved his hand lightly, indicating that he was not looking forward to it.

The undisciplined bald monkey reeks of obscenity no matter how much it changes.

She couldn't remember what it looked like when she first saw Blackie.

I don't even remember how handsome it looked when it turned into a black wolf.

The image of the bald monkey is deeply present in the mind, lingering-

"Bang Chang - "

"Whew, woo~~" The thunder was accompanied by constant screams, tearing the heart.

Above the palace, Mo Xiaomi, "Brother, are you hungry, I will bring out a pot of three-eyed turkey soup from Father Zun to Father Jiu, let's eat it together." ”

Emperor Huang nodded, smelling the fragrant smell of chicken, and did not forget to wave his sleeves, letting the fragrance drift in the direction of Xiao Hei's tribulation.

"Ahhhh

I want to eat, I want to eat-

"Bang long long, bang long!"

"Poof-" Xiao Hei was anxious and angry, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, crossing the gorgeous parabola in the thunderstorm.

Mo Xiaomi, "Brother, the chicken thigh meat is for you." ”

Emperor Huang, "Millet, you eat more chicken wings." ”

Mo Xiaomi, "Brother, after eating, we still have rose nectar dew to drink, it's brewed by Uncle Wuxie, I finally asked for two bottles." ”

Emperor Huang, "Very good, very good." ”

Mo Xiaomi, "Brother, I heard that the 'world' is the same dynasty, a new Piaoxiang Building has been opened, and the cooks in it are first-class and good, and when Xiao Wan and Jiu Shifu's injuries are healed, let's take them to eat together." ”

Emperor Huang, "I went with Ah Zi last time, and it was really good, and the taste was not inferior to the three-eyed turkey-"

The conversation between the two entered Xiao Hei's ears without reservation, and he was anxious to fight against the thunder tribulation, while spurting blood, all kinds of delicious food kept flashing in his mind, and the blood sprayed was still sparkling with saliva-

"I hate you, even the eighteenth generation of my ancestors, hate, I hate you-"

"Brother, in fact, I think I'm also very kind."