The little guy on the side watched silently, the green light in his eyes flashing, and he wanted to say something but didn't say anything in the end.
The moonlight is like frost, and the night is like ink.
Yaoguang had the coquettish little demon hanging on his chest, looking up at the moon, wanting to cry but without tears.
The starry sky twinkles, the sky and the earth are boundless.[
Not long after, three parties of people arrived at this place almost in front and back. Unfortunately, except for a hilltop that had been almost flattened, nothing else was seen.
There is no more sudden overwhelming demonic power.
There is no chaotic genius who breaks through the barriers and reveals the world.
There was only silence in the place.
"Look, dig the ground three feet for me to find the person..."
The wind blows across the sky, causing clouds to move in all directions.
The capital of the Mayan Kingdom, Huayang City.
The Mayan Kingdom uses the word Ya as its country name, and its capital city and charm both contain elegance.
The meticulously crafted architecture, the decoration of cornices and brackets, and the elegant and natural charm show the elegance and nobility to all the world.
Huayang City is very lively with people coming and going.
In a corner of the capital, a simple wonton shop looked shabby among the elegant buildings in the city. However, there were still many diners at noon. It seemed that no matter where it was, there were rich and poor people.
At the corner of the wonton shop, Yao Guang simply tied up her hair and sat on it calmly in a lake-colored robe.
Donggua crawled on the table in front of her, protecting her belly, staring at Yaoguang: "I won't give it if I don't have any money."
Yaoguang looked at the winter melon guarding the food, and stretched out his hand to rub the center of his brow.
The era of walking around the world with reason and being unable to move without reason has passed. Now, only by having money can you travel around the world.
When she left the Han Mansion, she was too hasty, and all the gold and silver she had had was spent. Now it's a penny that can't help a stranger like her.
"You can just pick up a small one..." Yaoguang tried to persuade Winter Melon.
Although this winter melon looks like a fat pink pig, it is actually a ten thousand-year-old ginseng. I don’t know how many good treasures are stuffed in my belly pocket. Just take out one and sell it, and it will be enough.
"I won't give it to you." Winter Melon hugged her belly, turned her head and pouted in exultation, and exchanged her treasure for meat, which would cost her too much. [
Yaoguang shook her head helplessly, wondering if she doted on this little pig too much.
"Mom, it's time to eat wontons." Yaoguang was helpless, and the little Rakshasa was holding a sea bowl almost as big as his head in both hands and ran towards Yaoguang.
Gently placing the wontons in front of Yaoguang, the little Rakshasa climbed onto the high stool,