It's a small ass sitting on the ground.

It feels like the vest is already soaked with sweat.

Ben only thought of a courtesy greeting to Venerable Mei. But unexpectedly, he had gone through the real life and death.

Mei Zun, looking forward to the small porridge porridge into a dream.

However, he is in reality, calling for the obsession of Xiao Congee to wake up.

Fortunately, he performed well, not a meaningless straw bag, but fortunately, Mei Zun cultivated a sentient path......

The other party finally chose the gentle side of himself.

Boom!

The big guy is so scary!

This girl just wants to come to the Lingmen to practice well, why is she almost going to be dealt with because of the small porridge?

No way!

Looking at this situation, not only is the Chijin Tianshi mine, but all the lions in the Lingmen have been deed, and there are also magic weapons, exercises, medicine fields, secret treasures, or something......

The guy in his hand doesn't accumulate more, and he can't be replaced by being positive, anytime, anywhere, and his life is in danger!

Standing up from the snow, it's a really little ring and looking around.

Meizun's Plum Courtyard, located at the left eye of the Lion Mountain, is full of aura and high terrain. As long as you quietly spread your divine sense, you can take in the beautiful scenery of most of the spiritual gates through the wind and snow sprinkled in the air.

Originally, I didn't covet this scene, but at this time, the eyes of the really small people looking at the mountains suddenly gave birth to a touch of eagerness.

Speaking of which......

Mei Yutang shouldn't be looking for a really little question.

Originally, because she was talented and valued by the God of War Temple, he would never touch her, but because he didn't want her to stumble on the cultivation of his only disciple with the love of children, so he would beat her.

Mei Yutang's mood is understandable, as an elder, he is always much worried.

I don't know that Zhenxiao usually fights, although she is bold, but she is the most frightened.

This startle, a strange attribute in her body, which had been asleep, woke up lively.

"Little porridge porridge! Let's eat the big pig's trotters! ”

The little porridge porridge that was left alone in the snow didn't wait long for a really small cheering laughter.

I saw her stuffing the seven-leaf tripod with meat, and dragged the tripod from afar.

"You're hurt! At this time, where did the little bamboo shoot die? ”

Damn little guys, don't do it yourself, bother me little.

While cursing in his heart that the handymen in this ghost place in the countryside are useless, Xiao Congee rushed forward, picked up Qiye Ding and fell to the ground. Begin to skillfully collect firewood for the fire.

The phantom bamboo, known as the small bamboo shoot, hid aside, and saw Mei Laozu's favorite plum branch, which was broken down and then set up into a fire. I don't know if I should call the ancestor to stop it now, or go up to help in a disaster......

So between the entanglements of the phantom bamboo, the small porridge porridge turned over a large pot of rehmannia stewed pig's trotters.

Satisfied, patting his belly, the small porridge porridge burst into tears, and it felt like a long time, and I hadn't eaten a full meal!

"I'll take you to see something good!"

I wanted to lie on the ground for a while, but suddenly remembered something, Xiao Congee suddenly turned over and jumped up, grabbed her really little arm, pulled her to her back, and rushed into the snow in a hurry.

"See what?"

In the empty plum garden, the girl's surprised soft cry was especially crisp.

"You'll know when you get there!"

Walking into the depths of the garden, the pace of the small porridge slowed down imperceptibly.

Originally, he really wanted to take Xiaoxiao to see something, but at this time, he suddenly felt that there is no better time in the world than now.