Chapter 122: He is low-key and deep [5]

"......" Wolf Bao almost vomited blood, its paws trembled and scratched the three fleas on the ground a few times, and said hopefully, "Then I can raise three fleas." ()”

Fleas, no matter how long they grow, they can't grow taller than themselves. Wolf Bao really praises his wit!

The corners of her mouth twitched, and Xue Meng glanced at it: "Well, what you said makes a lot of sense, it seems that you can only deal with fleas." ”

“……”

"Hey-hey-hey-meow......" Yukimeow tugged at Wolf Treasure's fur, her eyes filled with tears of pain. ()

Seeing the painful look on it that wanted to sleep, Xue Meng couldn't help but take a few more glances at the entrance, calculating when Xiling Jing would come.

After waiting for a while, Wolf Bao has regarded the three fleas on the ground as close companions, and his body exudes the brilliance of motherhood: "Oh good, don't bite me." I'll give you a name......"

Xue Meng: "......"

Wolf Bao raised his head and looked at Xue Meng: "Xue Meng, what name do you want to choose?" ”

"The eldest son of the dwarf wolf, the second son of the dwarf wolf, and the youngest son of the dwarf wolf." Xue Meng squinted and smiled, "How about these?" ”

“…… Xue Meng, why don't you take medicine? You see...... You're not cute anymore. Wolf Bao clutched his chest and looked at her, feeling that he had been seriously hurt.

Raising his lips and smiling, Xue Meng sank in the water and swam happily, at this time, fighting wolf treasure is really a must-have at home, a good medicine for recreation.

Aggrieved, Wolf Bao poked the three fleas with the pointed nails of his paws: "Just call it, hehe, hehe, haha, okay." ”

So, when Xue Meng had absorbed enough magic yuan from the water, she saw Wolf Bao walking on the shore with a bow of his head.

It hugged the snow meow with one paw, poked it on the ground with the other, and the whole picture was indescribably weird: "Hehe ”

When Wolf Bao coaxed the three fleas to fall asleep on the shore, Xiling Jing came riding a horse. The powerful aura calms the laughing wolf treasure.

Seeing Xue Meng soaking in the water, he walked with elegant steps.

Xiling Jing's inky black green silk fluttered in the breeze, some brushed his fair skin, some sometimes brushed his thin lips, the whole person glowed with brilliance, such as cutting, such as grinding, such as gold, such as tin, such as gold.

His clothes fluttered, the wind passed like waves, and a pair of dark purple gold-painted shoes kicked up fine dust, and as he walked away, he happened to step on three fleas perched on the shore.

In an instant, Wolf Bao swallowed a mouthful of sorrow from his throat, and looked up to the sky and wailed: "Hehehehehehaha...... Woo woo, you guys...... You ......"

However, Xiling Jing's aura, it didn't dare to trouble Xiling Jing.

Xiling Jing, who knew nothing about this and was innocent, raised his foot, and three small corpses fell lightly under the soles of his shoes, arranged just right.

Wolf Bao stomped his feet, cried and picked up the corpse, and complained to Xue Meng: "Woo woo...... Xue Meng, heheheha......ha

"......" is this happy or sad.

Xiling Jing glanced at Wolf Bao lightly, looked at the three small corpses in his hand, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

Seeing that he couldn't save it, Wolf Bao sobbed and dug a pit next to him, crying while digging: "Hehe, I'll bury Heheha with you, heheha, don't bully Hehe......"

"......" is so messy!!

Ignoring Wolf Bao's convulsions, Xiling Jing looked down at Xue Meng soaked in the pool as if he was meeting Xue Meng for the first time, and his thin lips opened lightly: "What are you looking for me?" ”