Chapter 175: Master of Building Demolition
"Little Peach, you are really ...... Won my heart! ”
With such a fuss, today's things will not be successful, and she can also catch the other party off guard in the chaos.
The little peach is simply a lucky star from the sky, where does Qinghu remember that he has changed his appearance, and he just hugged the peach branch fairy and jumped up happily.
However, the entire floor of the third floor fell, and the second floor was smashed and the second floor had a tendency to continue to sink, and the small building had already been destroyed, and the structure was crumbling......
"Kaga quack~" Xiaolou squirmed.
Qinghu felt unstable under his feet, and the floor slabs and the entire small building were swaying from side to side, and the shaking amplitude became larger and louder with the sound of the beams and columns "clicking".
Until the end, Qinghu held the body of the peach branch fairy and slowly disobeyed the side, and the wooden frame and glass flower pot next to it slowly moved over, and it was about to hit his body in the blink of an eye.
Standing steadily, there was only Zhuang Ji, and he looked at the two girls helplessly.
These two, really...... Demolition masters......
Zhuang Ji never thought that this would be the kind of development today. There was no way, he had to fish out the two girls and drop them to an inconspicuous place outside the building.
Zhuang Ji withdrew his hand the moment the peach branch fairy landed, but the palm he held around Qinghu's waist, although he let go, was also behind her. He didn't think much about it, it wasn't to take the opportunity to get close, it was just a natural protection.
Seeing this, there is something else that the peach branch fairy doesn't understand. The green woman in front of her called her a little peach, and she had to be so cared for by her senior brother, so she could only be that little girl. The woman who can win the favor of her senior brother, she has seen such a woman for so many years.
"Little girl, your face?" The peach branch fairy uncovered the hat of Qinghu and touched it, and it felt okay. But in addition to the same agility in his eyes, there is no trace of the past in this face, why not want such a beautiful face?
"Does the little girl have an enemy?" Fairy Peach Branch quickly came to the conclusion that she hugged Qinghu distressedly: "Don't be afraid, Senior Brother will protect you." ”
Clear Lake ......
She was really moved. Little Peach can't go back when she goes down the mountain, and she can't use the fairy method, Qinghu didn't think it before, but after watching this scene today, she realized how dangerous it is for a beautiful woman who can't protect herself to walk alone.
Although Little Peach doesn't understand personnel, she may not know the filth and risks of the human world. But she came so carelessly, and she didn't complain that she didn't say goodbye, she cared about herself and comforted herself. Qinghu's nose was sore, and he almost cried.
Where can I find such a little friend who has nothing to do, just likes you and is good to you?!
"I like Little Peaches the most." Qinghu sniffled, his eyes hot.
"Hahaha, I like little girls too." The peach branch fairy is a little dumbfounded, the little girl is so excited to see me?
"Don't be always a little girl, I allow you to call me Yue'er." Qinghu hung on the neck of the peach fairy, and I have to say that the little peach looked thin, and the flesh was really good. Qinghu is used to it and holds on to it.
She silently deduced it in her heart, and the little peach also called Yue'er, and the generations of Baomur Mountain were all messed up, and she didn't know what the Nine Immortals thought.
"Yue'er? Isn't it called Clear Lake? The peach branch fairy glanced at Zhuang Ji.
Zhuang Ji smiled slightly, lazy to pay attention to these two greasy little girls. He only knew that Yue'er would be occupied by the little junior sister in the future, and he should not be able to get close.
"What did you just say, girl?" The man's voice and footsteps approached in unison.
Qinghu was suddenly alert, this light male voice seemed to have been heard somewhere.
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