A donkey with bad intentions turned its head to look at Fenghua triumphantly, but unexpectedly bumped into a eager face, "That's great, I would love to punch him in the face and give him a mirror at the moment he succeeds." ”

"......" donkey Xiaoliu originally had two front legs humanized on the windowsill, the tail behind him flicked around, after hearing Fenghua's words, there was no good mood to sway, this little liar's thinking is incomprehensible to normal people, at that moment Xiaoliu's heart suddenly appeared The reason why this little liar treats fashion so much, as if it is really for the idea of punching people, looked at Fenghua like a ghost, what are you kidding! When exactly was it brainwashed?

"I'm telling the truth, so I don't believe it." glanced at Xiao Liu sadly, turned around and closed the window, Fenghua pinched the little yellow chicken that was pinched by her, and took out the steamed bun that was bitten by Ming Han before and still had tooth marks on his body, what is the use of these two little things?

"It's better to believe in ghosts, if you believe in ghosts, you definitely don't know how you died, even if you believe in ghosts, even if you die, at least you can know that you must have been killed by ghosts." Donkey Xiaoliu glanced at the poor two little things twice, and secretly complained, of course, he didn't dare to speak out of this complaint, otherwise it could be sure that the next unlucky person would be himself.

"Why can't I have a normal summoned beast?" Looking at each other with steamed buns and little yellow chickens, she couldn't get any useful answers at all, put the little thing next to the donkey Xiaoliu, Fenghua glanced at her one, two, three, four, she felt that she might be the most sad summoner in history. None of these two can take a shot, but the only beautiful little five can't show up easily for some reasons.

She needs a battle-type summoned beast, and she's in a hurry.

Every time I watched Dugu Lianyi call out the white lion Xiaosi, I was extremely looking forward to the day when I could summon a more handsome and domineering summoned beast that could fight, sell cute, and be a mount.

Otherwise, look at the few in front of her, the battle at a critical time, the two sides are opposed, and other people's mounts are extremely popular, and the only thing she can be a mount here is a dark and shiny little donkey!

The gap is too big, there is no one!

The brain made up the scene where he fought with someone and summoned a colored donkey.

Fenghua's gaze at the donkey became very unkind.

"The more you look at it, the more you think I'm very handsome?" Being looked at by Fenghua with such a direct gaze, the donkey's little six colors squinted his eyes and brought his head closer, Fenghua has always been bad to it than to be in love with fashion, so focused on only looking at his own eyes, so that the donkey is a little fluttering without paying attention.

"Are you very old?" Reaching out, he poked the donkey's face and thought secretly. This donkey has been suppressed for a long time, how old is it?

"Uncle is the most handsome in the donkey world, it can be said that a pear flower pressed begonia is as beautiful as a flower, tender and tender!" It was the first time to be treated so gently, and the donkey Xiaoliu put his head close to Fenghua's hand again, and said proudly by the way.

"Have you ever heard of donkey meat burning?" Squinting with satisfaction, Fenghua asked softly, the soft voice and gentle hand gave the donkey the illusion that he would be cramped and plucked in the next moment.