The sound of "popping" is endless, which is exchanged for any parallel goods, which has been smashed to pieces at this time.

The flexibility of this brick is quite strong, even if it is treated like this by the cutie, there is still nothing, and it is still spitting bubbles, looking very happy.

"Huh...... Bad thing, you can't die, can you? Dare bite me and see how I clean you up. ”

The little cutie was really angry, completely forgetting that she still had a covetous face just now, and was only thinking about how to torture the bricks at the moment.

Any pout, without saying a word, walked away, let him toss there alone, whether it is to be pounded or boiled, it is his pet, and others have no right to point fingers.

Sanshi stepped forward and hammered either chest, squeezed his eyebrows at him, and smiled at him, saying nothing, everything was silent.

These things are just a cup of tea, and no one knows what he has done in any of them and what he has gained.

And in a place that no one knew, at the end of this small stream, there was a bottomless sinkhole, and the black misty qi that had been dormant in it had all disappeared, revealing countless white bones inside.

There are people and beasts, all stacked together, like a natural graveyard.

Fortunately, no one knows about such a place. As the black mist disappeared, a gust of wind blew, shattering the white bones and turning into dust and flying everywhere.

Under the refraction of the sun, it is crystal clear, like a snowfall, indescribably beautiful.

The next road, there were no waves, and everyone trekked for three days before finally arriving at their destination.

It was a dreamlike valley, a fairyland on earth that had never been seen before. Pavilions and pavilions loom in the mountains and forests covered by clouds and mist, small bridges, flowing waterfalls, steps and plank roads.

From time to time, you can hear a variety of piano sounds, converging from all directions. A few cranes flew slowly in the sky, accompanied by one or two clear and melodious crane chirpings from time to time.

Everyone stayed at the mouth of the valley, even more shocked than when Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden.

"My dear, is this still the world? I'm afraid we've already ascended to heaven. ”

Sanshi, a rough man, couldn't bear such an impact, and kept rubbing his eyes.

They were still trekking through the poor mountains and bad waters, fighting with all kinds of wild beasts, and in the blink of an eye, they came to such a beautiful place, and they all thought that they had hallucinated.

The crown prince Baqi is not much better.

As a sea tribe, there is only an endless sea as far as the eye can see, and the underwater world is a variety of strange coral groups in addition to various fish and shellfish.

The first time outsiders see it, they are inevitably attracted by it, and when they see it for thousands of years, they will get tired of it.

Here, the world is the same, and there is no such exquisite and unique scenery as the human race. Therefore, many people of the Sea Clan will build their caves in places with particularly peculiar terrain.

In the cracks of the ground, in the canyon, there are even 3,000 zhang of digging ground, just to create an ideal kingdom of their own.

As for Mao, he is a lonely old man, and all kinds of scenery are just passing clouds for him, not worth nostalgia.

Although he is only eighteen years old, he has been wandering all over the world since he was a child, and he has seen all kinds of scenery, and he only appreciates such a fairyland on earth, and his complexion has not changed much.

Before the consternation of the people was heard, they saw countless maids in long skirts, each carrying a basket of flowers, scattering flowers and welcoming them.

"Welcome to my Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, my master has no dusty clothes, and has been waiting for a long time in the Heavenly Peaks, please also bathe and change clothes with me, burn incense and meditate, and then go to visit.

Ladies and gentlemen, please!"

She spoke as a gentle and beautiful maid who did not look like a mortal, her temperament was the most outstanding among all the maids, and the flower basket in her hand was even more small and chic, as if she was the head of all the maids, and made an inviting gesture to everyone.

The Song family followed behind with some flattery, cautiously and strugglingly, for fear of causing dissatisfaction with the master's family.

A few of them walked nonchalantly behind. They didn't have much interest in the so-called dust-free clothes, but the scenery along the way was very good, and a few people couldn't help but stop and point and taste a thing or two.

"The layout here is very painstaking, implying the momentum of the dragon, and I don't know how much effort the master's family has spent?"

"Uncle, what is the power of the dragon?" asked Mao Xian curiously.

Mao seemed to stroke his beard and was about to explain, but he saw a few children chasing and playing figures, surrounding a few people and making trouble, interrupting the words.

"Come on, come on, Dalin, I'm here. ”

"Hahaha...... Come and catch me!You can't catch me, slightly~~~"

The children grimaced at a little boy with pigtails on his head, deliberately teasing him.

The little boy was not annoyed, nor did he chase them, but raised his chin with a proud face, and looked at any of them in an unstoppable tone, "Hey, where did you guys come from? ”

Prince Baqi smiled coldly, "Little doll, why do we have to explain to you?

The little boy's face turned red, one foot stepped on a small stone, and said angrily: "The person you came to ask for is my grandfather's dustless clothes, who offended me, do you know the consequences?"

"Kid, you're threatening us?"

"Phew! I'm just warning you. This is our territory, if you dare to disobey, be careful that I will drive you out. ”

The little boy waved at the mischievous children, "What are you waiting for?

While the crowd was wondering what he wanted to do, the little children who had scurried among them, like nimble little monkeys, climbed on top of them.

"Drink! ”

Several of them were monks, and they had long seen that these children were ordinary people, and they didn't really move, but just grabbed their necks, and each of them carried one by one, like throwing sandbags, and smashed them all at the little boy with braids.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch......"

One after another, he was smashed on his body by a group of children who flew over, and the little boy was crushed to the ground.

The sharp pain hit, the little boy's mouth deflated, and he cried out with a "wow~~".

The cry was loud, and the children on him were scared enough in an instant, and one by one they seemed to have encountered something terrible, and they ran away without looking back.

The so-called hit the small one, provoke the big one.

A young woman carrying a rolling pin, an apron, and a turban, full of fireworks, rushed over with a fierce momentum.

"Who? Who bullied me?"