The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Mo Xiaotuo’s body was stiff, and he sneaked aside and learned how to use his own chopsticks. His cheeks were red and he immediately ran away with his face.

Oops, she just went to anger and forgot that she hadn’t washed her face yet!

So ugly and stupid look is actually seen by Xiaochi brother, she does not live!

Tunxi was teased by the sly look of this girl. Just as the valley wind came in, he couldn’t help but ask: “Will they buy gifts?”

Gu Liufeng nodded and smiled: "Well, I want to give them to the armor, and what the children of the Shande House bring... souvenirs? The egg proposal, and then the dragon, the calf and the little raccoon went along. ”

Quxi was relieved, but still a little uneasy, spread out with one hand, purple vines emerged from her palm, gently swayed, conveying a hint of relatives.

At this moment, Bai Hu also came in from the door, just heard their conversation, seeing a nervous look of Tunxi, could not help but smile: "Wang Hao, you are still worried about those little guys! They are ferocious, use In the words of the egg, it is the explosive value of the force. Whoever provokes them is worried about others, not these little ones!"

At this time, Tunxi has also learned from the purple meditation that a branch of small purple vines is next to the egg, there is a little purple protection, they should not have problems, and this is really relieved.

The valley winds warmly and smiles: "I have already said it to the eggs. We will leave at noon, they will definitely come back at noon."

However, after noon, they didn't even come back.

The face of Tunxi became dignified, but the heart still expected, a few little guys just spent time watching.

However, in the end, suddenly there was a swaying purple singer in his hand, but broke her fantasy.

The singularity of the purple singer has about sixty-seven percent of the attack and defense power of the purple sorrow, but because there is almost no intelligence, the information that can be conveyed to the ontology is limited.

From the news of the meditation of the purple singer, Tunxi can only know that they are really an accident.

Nangong Temple was the first to see that Tunxi was so flustered that a small face became a bit pale.

He distressedly embraced Tunxi, softly said: "Xier, don't worry, these beasts have contracted with you, although there may be many ways to shield the contract with the master and the pet. Contact, but at least you can confirm by contract that they are still safe."

Tunxi eyes suddenly slammed, where hesitated, and quickly closed his eyes to feel the contract in the body.

Soon, there were several lights on her left hand, and the magnificent totem was looming.

But let Nangong feel that, in addition to the totem on the left hand, in the heart of Tunxi, it even showed a faint fluorescence.

And this light is still multicolored, like a breath, as if breathing.

Moreover, because of the appearance of this ray, Nan Gongyi actually produced a kind of strange feeling that his body and the soul of the soul were gently appeased by a powerful and soft vitality.

He has not advanced the repair for a long time, and at this moment, there is a strange looseness.

However, soon, Tunxi opened his eyes and his face showed a sigh of relief. He said lowly: "Fortunately, they are still alive, and they seem to have not suffered any injuries."

As the creek opened its eyes, the strange power disappeared instantly, as if it had never existed.