Bao'er responded to every sentence, and when she saw an unsightly grass next to her, she was about to kick it away.
"Sister, don't!" Xiaobao hurriedly grabbed his little mother, who had a bad temper, squatted in the grass, looked at the delicate little buds and said, "What a cute little grass, I want to plant it in the flower world."
"What kind of grass is this? It's just little bean sprouts, okay?" Bao'er wanted to pull Xiao Bao away. She felt that the little guy was so caring, no matter it was her little mother or such an inconspicuous bean sprout grass.
You have to take such ghost things home and plant them. She wouldn't want them. She wants...
Baoer looked around with beautiful eyes and soon found what he was looking for: "Xiaobao, I want to plant this flower!" [
Xiaobao looked in the direction pointed by Bao'er, shook his head and laughed: "Sister, I really like things with a bright appearance like this for a hundred years."
Bao'er quickly dug out only colorful flowers. She excitedly took it back to the flower world, poured the spiritual spring on it herself, looked at the flowers and said with a smile: "I am sure that what I planted this time is good, and it will definitely be a good thing in the future."
Amazing baby!"
Cangpan gaped at Bao'er who was busy going back and forth. Xiaoxue was also dumbfounded, staring at Bao'er intently.
"Am I dreaming? Why has Bao'er gotten bigger?!" Xiaoxue muttered to herself in confusion and pinched herself hard.
If you feel pain, that means you are not dreaming.
"That's right, Master, why has my little sister grown so big?" Climb hugged Tiao Tiao, who had not yet hatched an egg, and muttered to himself.
Tiaotiao felt uncomfortable being held by Climb, so she ran a long way and rolled directly to Bao'er's feet.
Unexpectedly, Bao'er didn't even look at him and kicked him away directly.
Tiaotiao was now sure and certain that this was his unscrupulous mistress. She was taller than before and had a darker heart.
"Sister, come and see my flowers." Bao'er pulled Xiaoxue to the flowers she planted and presented them as if they were treasures, hoping to gain recognition.
Xiaoxue glanced at the brightly colored flowers and replied softly: "Bao'er, sister, tell you the truth, the more beautiful things are, the more sinister they are. You only need to think about our master and you should be convinced. Beautiful things are either
It’s waste, or it’s poison, or should we just throw it away?”
Bao'er's little round face tightened quickly, and she shouted to Xiaoxue: "Sister said there are spiritual stones here, but there is nothing there, just this flower. Well, I planted it back, but sister said it was poison, so I won't follow it.
My sister is playing!"
She couldn't believe that she was carrying it like this. Every beautiful thing she encountered was poisonous. That time at Mo Shangqian was a unique one, and there would never be a second time.
She wants to start from this little glamorous flower and cultivate it into a beautiful and useful treasure no matter what.
She didn't believe that she always carried it like this. No matter what, she had to try it before she knew whether it would work.
"Little Bao'er, it's my sister's fault, don't be angry. Okay, you can plant whatever you want. If you look closely, this flower is very beautiful, and it matches Bao'er best. Did Xiaobao say that?" Xiaoxue saw Bao.
The son was angry and hurriedly changed his tone.
Of course Xiaobao should be unconditionally.
Climbing and jumping are very disdainful. Xiaoxue, a snowcat, is too useless. He is easily led by Bao'er. At the very least, he must persist in responding again and again.
Bao'er looked in the direction of Cangpan, Xiaoxue understood, and quickly asked: "Cangpan, do you think so?!" [
