Yan Qi's eyes narrowed, looking at the disguised face in front of him, with a sloppy beard, a head full of red hair like a hedgehog, and his junior sister's cheap father in tattered clothes.

The gossip fire in his eyes was not hidden at all. He seemed to speak to him sincerely and give him advice, but in fact he was to satisfy her gossip and find out what he didn't know.

"Can't you say it?" Fu Huan saw him looking at him silently, and asked again: "Did our second son do it too much? Don't worry, although our Red Eyebrow Fleet is a star pirate across the stars and seas, we also have a bottom line and pattern, especially you are my daughter's senior brother."

"As long as you say, you are not wrong, we will definitely not protect your second child. No matter how he bullies you, what he does, we will catch him, press him in front of you, and ask you to return it to him 10 times."

Yan Qi suddenly vomited out the breath and said with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness. Let the past be passed, and there is no need to pursue it."

"I came to Earth for vacation with my junior sister and have fun. You can just go back and take good care of your second child. By the way, I will tell him that the beautiful sissy is suitable for being alone."

"Tell him by the way, I am a man of gender and a woman, and I am the only one in my family. I will wait for me to pass on my family and give birth to a natural baby for generations. Next time I have nothing to do, I will cut off his third leg with one shot."

Fu Huan hissed, as if a gunshot sounded in his ear, and saw the broken leg of the dead tombstone: "Uh, OK, I will definitely turn it, I will definitely turn it."

Yan Qi was extremely polite: "I am so grateful for this. It's nothing, so I went to the garden and see you back."

"See you back, see you back!" Fu Huan waved his hand and watched him leave. Although he was not familiar with Yan Qi, he knew that the younger brother of their boss, who graduated from the First Military Academy of the Trojan Empire.

Not to mention that it requires a high IQ to be admitted to the First Military Academy of the Troya Empire, just because he can be with Bo Jichen, or a student of Gong Ming, a seventh-level healer in the Troya Empire, is not a simple master.

Their family's ten thousand-year-old dick relies on their fake girl to tease others with a good look. They are indeed inferior and need to talk about him carefully.

Fu Huan watched Wanyan Qi, thinking of looking back and talking about the tombstone of their ten thousand-year-old second son's death, Si Mubei rushed over like a rabbit with legs: "Where is Yan Daqi, where is Yan Daqi?"

Fu Huan looked at his unpromising appearance, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Bao~~ The twisted melon is not sweet, and it is not delicious to eat it with dipping sauce. It will cost you to twist it down and play."

"Think about your mine and your fox. It's almost enough. Don't be serious. Be serious about your head, someone else will be able to get rid of your head."

"What's the matter?" Si Mubei was patted by him and felt like a flies were growing on his body, and he was uncomfortable and uncomfortable. He pointed at himself: "I, a star thief, penniless, desperate star sea, where did I get my home, where did I get the mine, and where did I get the fox?"

"Xiao Huanhuan, do you have a fever, or do you want to go back to Qianhai Mermaid Clan and cannot come out, can't stand me free and pursue true love?"

Fu Huan: "!!!"

He has a brain problem, but there is a big pit in his brain!

Pursuing true love!

He is the nine-tailed fox, nine-tailed cat, or two mixed-race, he is noble and awesome.

He pursues true love, and his true love is chosen by all the clans!

Or you are just beautiful and lonely.

He pursues a human male, making interstellar jokes and making unique things. He really thinks that he, the high priest of the shallow sea who doesn't like to count his fingers, knows nothing, and is useless!

However, one person has his own life and one pursues his own life. The joy of life lies in different surprises, lies in moving forward bravely, shaking his head and bleeding until he dies.

As a high priest who can see the secrets of heaven and see the future fate of others, Fu Huan decided to stop and continue to use cynical words: "Bao~~ Brother's honest words are unpleasant. If you like to listen, you can find your brother when you don't like to listen to them. When you don't like to listen, you can lend them to you to cry. Brother's broad shoulders and hard chest can all lend you to cry."

Si Mubei pointed his hand irritably: "Get out, you can get out of here without stopping."

Fu Huan's smile raised her face and agreed with a crisp promise: "Good, aunt, let's get out of here!"

Simubei: "!!!"

If he is sick, he will tell him to get out, and he is so happy?

Sure enough, these stinky star thieves are not normal.

Fu Huan got out of here in a gorgeous manner and went to find something to eat.

The only bad thing is that I met Xiaosiaoyuquanjian, the little garbage queen, on the way.

The little trash queen chattered with him along the way, saying that her high priest was going to get married, and asked him how many tributes he had and how many days he would be in the deep sea.

Fu Huan didn't want her to say it over and over again, turning human ears into ear fins and clamping the piercings, covering the source of the sound, speeding up the pace, and quickly heading to the kitchen correctly.

Quan Jian was addicted to the beautiful fantasy of his high priest wanting to marry the beauty Yanliu. Naturally, he did not see what Fu Huan did. When he walked quickly, she thought he was envious and jealous, and followed him even more proudly and shouted: "Ugly, I tell you, my high priest and the beauty Yanliu want to get married, you must come. I didn't have to ask you to give me a lot of tribute, mainly to make you feel happy."

"Look at how old you are, how old you are, and you are still alone. If you continue to do so, you will not be able to give birth to cubs. Mermaids who cannot give birth to cubs are all useless fish. Even if you are a high priest, you will be ridiculed by other mermaids."

Fu Huan: "..."

He can't hear, he can't hear, he can't hear anything.

What kind of boy should I give birth to, what kind of little mermaid should I be safe alone, live until I’m a thousand years old, be an old mermaid, and talk nonsense to other little mermaids, so happy!

Jiang Si was wearing a nightgown and sat in front of the towering ginkgo tree, leaning against it, as if she was leaning against her spiritual eyes more than 3,000 years ago.

At that time, he was an ancient tree, imprisoned like her, but his leaves, and his branches could stretch into the sky and stretch out.

She could not enter the sky, but could only be under the tree, in a specific position on the tree, looking up at the sky, looking at the birds flying freely from the sky, envious.

After a long time, Jiang Si stood up and said to Agarez who was accompanying her: "My friend Agarez, hurry up and take a shower, change your clothes, and let's go find Yuan Yi to get out of here."

Agareth's deep eyes flashed, as if he knew what she was going to do. He moved forward, reached out and grabbed Jiang Si's back of his neck, pulled her towards him, and kissed her. His low voice was powerful and powerful: "Jiang Jiang, no matter what you do, I will support you."

Jiang Si's body stiffened slightly, she looked up at him with her head raised and stopped hiding: "You leave the healing spray."

Agarez heard this: "I will treat you."

Ginger pauses for three seconds: "It's OK."

The sharp and substantial dagger of the condensation of mental power, slashed across the wrist.

Shredded ginger wrists on the ginkgo tree, and blood flowed down the trunk of the ginkgo tree.

The ginkgo tree seemed to have spiritual consciousness and did not suck her blood. Instead, in the wind, the branches swung wildly, and the leaves whirlwind, as if they were refusing, as if they told her again that she did not need her blood and did not want to see her hurt.

"Drink." Agarez touched the tree with his hands: "No matter whether you have the spiritual eyes or not, you are special in the eyes of my princess."

"She is willing to give you her blood, which means you are worth it, and that she is happy. If you don't drink it, you don't want it. Wasting her blood is wasting her affection for you."

"Your branches and leaves are so loud, I know you can understand, you know you can't bear it and can't bear it, but if she gives it to you, can you just accept it?"

The leaves and branches of the ginkgo tree stopped moving, and the blood flowing down the trunk was gradually absorbed by the ginkgo tree and disappeared.

When ginger bleeds, the mouth is always deep and big, just like blood is not my own. It flows until my face is pale, and there is no trace of blood on the corner of my mouth. It looks like a delicate little girl, stretching her wounded wrist to Agarez, and shouting coquettishly: "Husband, it hurts a little..."

Agarez had already taken out the healing spray. Before she could finish her voice, he held her wrist with one hand, and the healing spray was sprayed on the wound.

The wound gradually healed, leaving a faint trace, and with a little blood, Agares held her hand: "I'll take you back to your room to wash."

Jiang Si showed him a weak and sweet smile, and responded with a sticky voice: "Okay, husband~~."

Agarez picked up her princess with a backhand, took her back to the room, went into the bathroom, and washed her hands and rinsed.

The bowls in the yard are big, and the ginkgo trees overlooking the entire city are instantly rising, from the size of one bowl to the size of two bowls, almost as thick as a washbasin, with branches long and dense leaves turning dark green, and the trunks are even longer and soaring into the sky.

With a whoosh, the two bird nests on the tree fell from the tree while the ginkgo tree was growing wildly. The little peng bird that was still sleeping fell directly with the nest and the birds down.

Gala Xuanqing, who was soaring in the sky, saw this and swooped, grabbed his nest, and did not forget to despise his daughter Xiaopeng with bird songs.

The Xiaopeng Bird was unwilling to fall behind, so he grabbed his nest with his mouth, flapped his big wings, and rushed forward without letting his nest and fall to the ground to shame the bird's face.

Gala Xuanqing held his big nest in his mouth and tried every effort to fix it again on the ginkgo tree.

Gala Shadow flew into the nest, transformed into a human, sat in the huge nest, looking at Gala Xuanqing who had curled himself into a ball: "I told you, I told you, our nest and our home must be fixed with a rope, so you can do it, right? Is it true that your left ear goes in and out of the right ear?"

A bird that was so big as Gala Xuanqing, she wanted to shrink like a little sparrow, making a small chirping chirping.

"Are you still wronged?" Garoying glared at her eyes and her face turned cold: "Gala Xuanqing, it's your males doing what you don't know how to do it. I'll set it up for you. I'll set it up for you so beautifully and fix it on the tree. You didn't do it well for me. What else do I want you?"

The big bird Gala Xuanqing instantly came to Gala Ying's arms and rubbed his head with his extremely fierce bird's head, looking like I was wrong, I was wrong, don't be angry, please calm down.

How could Gala Ying relieve her anger? She was even more angry and poked her head with her hand: "Yes, yes, yes, you know you were wrong. I'm not angry. You dare to do it next time."

Gala Xuanqing's body stiffened. He was not, he didn't. His wife was talking nonsense. He listened to his wife the most and did whatever his wife asked him to do.

Gala Xuanqing let out a small chirping bird cry again.

Garo Ying opened her mouth: "Okay, okay, I'll fix it in the nest. You can catch a few beasts with no mutants and tender flesh to add vegetables to the owner."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I can do it, I can do it, and we will have a master's bird in the future. Those people in your family will come to you and let the master kill them directly."

Gala Xuanqing: "!!!"

Good idea, good idea, and it was a pleasant decision.

He went hunting and took a lot of prey for his master, so that he could know that he was also a bird that could support his family.

Gala Xuanqing's big wings flew away with joy.

Garoying rolled up her sleeves, took out a solid rope, and began to fix the nest.

The nest is fixed and then flew down to fix the nest of the bird.

Jiang Si washed up and dressed neatly. She left the room with Agarez and found Yuan Yig.

The richest and rich beast in the Abel Galaxy has been a little thinner after working hard in the past two years.

The two small fan-shaped black ears upstairs felt a little white.

Jiang Si didn't look at him carefully yesterday, but today she looked at him carefully, feeling distressed, and he planted his spiritual eyes in her yard.

Two things, ginger shredded ginger directly took out all kinds of fruits and fed them to Yuan Yilu.

As a national treasure panda in China more than 3,000 years ago, it is an omnivorous animal. It can gnaw meat, broken bones, pumpkins, apples, and bamboo shoots.

A basket of various fruits, carrots, pumpkins, watermelons and other vegetables were placed in front of Yuan Yigun: "Genguan, I'll give you all this. Don't be polite, show it hard. After showing it, tell me that I'm giving it to you."

Yuan Yigun looked at the various fruits and vegetables that were about to be buried, shaking his black furry and fan-shaped ears, holding his ginger silk arm, without a bear, but only a cat-like sticky one, and said, "Jiang Jiang, I knew you were the best, I knew you were the best, so, do you have bamboo shoots?"

"Bamboo bamboo shoots?" There were no bamboo shoots in the ginger-sliced ​​space. She said truthfully: "No, I have all kinds of fruits and vegetables, but there are no bamboo shoots. But if I find the bamboo shoot buds, I can plant them for you, so that bamboo shoots all over the mountains and fields can be eaten and made as you like!"

Yuan Yigun is now very greedy for bamboo shoots. He has eaten all the bamboo shoots he brought from Abel Star: "It doesn't matter if there are no bamboo shoots. I eat apples, pears, pumpkins, carrots, and I will eat some meat again."

"Who said the same!" Jiang Si thought of him working hard for him, doing infrastructure for himself, and even selling it, and not eating a bite of bamboo shoots is like: "You want to eat bamboo shoots, a little bite. I'll go to the Shuzhong Basin, and go to Qinling to get you wild and dig bamboo shoots back to eat and plant it!"
Chapter completed!