The girl in green was like a stealing rabbit, bouncing back to her residence, and before walking a few steps, she stuffed a handful of red fruits into her mouth.
Sometimes I put it in a hurry, and I grab a handful of the fruit in my mouth before I swallow it. The food is stored in my mouth, and my cheeks are bulging, like a cute little hamster.
She can be like a monkey, like a hamster, like a rabbit, and she probably forgot she was a turtle.
In the yard, the peanut flowers are blooming brightly, a few colorful butterflies shuttle between them, and the fish in the pool wiggle their tails leisurely.
Someone passed by, and the frightened fish panicked and hid at the bottom of the stone.
xuantuluGive him green fruit today.
xuantuluBe sure to tell him and make him believe in himself, it's okay for men to like to cook.
xuantuluIf he doesn't do it again, then eat sour fruit every day!
Holding a pile of fruit furtively, she quietly pushed open the door, the door opened a small crack, and she put her head in first.
Like this, it's a turtle with its head outstretched.
Hey, the Taoist priest is really meditating.
He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, his black Taoist robe neat and tidy.
His whisk was in the crook of his arm, and the long soft black tail of the whisk fell to the ground.
In this way, it really looks like a sculpture built by the monks in the temple, pure in heart and few desires.
Seeing this Taoist priest who seemed to have cultivated to isolation from the world, Sister Turtle was very pleased.
For them to escape, for the two different bright future, the Taoist priest really worked too hard.
She walked quietly across from him and sat down cross-legged.
A pile of wild fruits was pushed in front of him by her.
The Taoist priest heard her coming in early in the morning, but he was still indifferent, and he didn't even open his eyes.
Do you want to call him?
The old tortoise was torn to pick up the last red fruit and threw it into the mouth.
Forget it, stop calling.
Anyway, Qingguozi is right in front of him, if he wants to eat it, he can take it himself.
"Hu-Lu Lu Lu Lu~"
After a long time, a slight grunt came from somewhere in the room.
"Huhuhuhu--lulu"
The Taoist priest looked at the inconspicuous corner of the room. The man was wrapped in a broken straw mat and was sleeping soundly.
This female ghost is very rude.
However, she has been bringing him food these days, and he owes her a favor.
The Taoist long-knit hand picked up a cyan fruit, he looked at the small fruit for a long time, and finally sent the fruit to his mouth.
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xiangfenglingDaoshang Song ate the Flowing Illusion Fruit.
I lay by the window and watched in amazement as he took a bite of the green fruit.
This fruit looks very astringent, and now staring at him eating the fruit, I reflexively seem to be sour, and my face is slightly wrinkled.
Daoshang Song actually ate this thing expressionlessly, it was amazing.
weiyingBrother Song was later turned into a puppet by Xue Yang, and he was still alive at that time.
weiyingIt's probably just a thrill now.
xiangfenglingIf there are any sequelae left, it will be bad.
weiyingWhat makes me curious is that Brother Song, who became a puppet, only has one-third of his spiritual consciousness, so where did the other two-thirds go?
Wei Ying leaned slightly, leaning against the wall, lost in thought.
xiangfenglingXue Yang locked them here, I am afraid there is some big conspiracy brewing.
xiangfenglingWe can only keep watching to see what he does.
Ashamed to say, I didn't find anything at the time.
I just knew that he would go out once a month and didn't care about anything else.
Probably...
It was because of the unsatisfactory life at that time, I didn't pay attention to the changes around me.
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tuzi😘🌹, thanks for the gold.
tuziXiao Po Fu Xian was copied again, and his heart was tired. The same software n events, I am too difficult, and Tuji is too difficult.
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