It's a pity that the only longevity fruit fell into the hands of the Thousand-year-old raccoon dog. Everyone knows that there is no way to get the fruit in the hands of the Thousand-year raccoon dog, especially it is a fairy fruit.
The Purple Emperor smiled brightly and said, "It has done a good job this time, so it doesn't hurt to give it the longevity fruit."
"Thank you, Uncle Zi!" Mu Xiaobaimao sweetly thanked Zhaocai.
Bai Di muttered, "Little Baowa is quite generous to her. If she were me, I would be reluctant to part with her."
The thousand-year-old raccoon dog held the longevity fruit that was in full view of everyone, opened its mouth a little and leaned towards it. Seeing several pairs of eyes staring at it, he carefully closed his mouth again.
"Oh, uncles will be embarrassed to eat it if they look at it. Don't worry about it. You saved my mother. If my mother were here, she would give you all the fruits."
The thousand-year-old raccoon dog blinked its round black eyes, seemed to think about it, and suddenly turned its back to Mu Xiaobao, leaving only its round buttocks for those people under the tree.
Just as everyone was looking at it in confusion, the Thousand-Year-Old Rhinoceros stretched out his left paw towards Mu Xiaobao holding the longevity fruit, and the longevity fruit came to his hand.
Mu Xiaobao touched his chin, "Why don't you want to get rich?"
The thousand-year-old raccoon dog's expression was full of the pain of giving up. He hummed and moved the longevity fruit closer to him.
"Honestly, do you have any bad ideas to bribe Xiaobao?" The little finger kept tapping.
The thousand-year-old raccoon dog simply stuffed the longevity fruit into Mu Xiaobao's hand and ran away immediately.
Sifang raised his head and said with a smile, "Junior brother, it is not an easy thing for a thousand-year-old raccoon dog to give up the fairy fruit."
"Oh, this must be to bring wealth to my mother. It's so embarrassing!" Mu Xiaobao put the longevity fruit into his arms.
Ye Beiling suddenly felt something was wrong, "Xiaobao is your junior brother, so isn't he my eldest brother's..."
Mu Xiaobao blinked, "Uncle Zi is Xiaobao's master!"
Ye Beiling took a deep breath and clenched his fists, "...It's really too much."
Mu Xiaobao spread his hands helplessly, "But Xiaobao really doesn't know who your eldest brother is. Xiaobao only knows Uncle Zi."
Bai Di shook his head and started to walk back, "Go back and wash up and sleep. Tomorrow we have to face the wrath of Mo Xiaozi. I don't know if this old life is still there."
Mu Xiaobao also quickly retreated, "Xiaobao also went back to wash up and sleep, waiting for mother to come back."
Sifang bowed and said goodbye, "Master, please rest early. Disciple, please leave."
Under the Immortal Tree, only Zi Emperor and Ye Beiyun were immediately left.
At the top of Yunfeng Peak, under the dark night, the dark light of the glazed terrace floats.
I don't know how much time passed, but Mo Jiuling was still staring at Mu Lingbo's face. His deep eyes hid a deep grayness, but he refused to persevere in despair.
Every moment the coldness and stiffness in the arms lasted, it made one's heart sink a little deeper.
No one in this world can take her away from him, no one! Not even the God of Death!
"Mu Lingbo, I don't believe you can die so easily!"
The ghost clan? Even if she becomes a ghost, she will not be allowed to leave his side.
In the silence where you could hear the drop of a needle, the originally stiff body suddenly sat up like a corpse and coughed violently.
It was like he didn't have time to catch his breath, so he kept taking deep breaths, "Holy shit, Lao Bai... this is unreliable! Did you really not take the opportunity to avenge your personal revenge!!!"
When she woke up, her throat felt like it was about to break, so forget it! But what about her original script? What about the wailing after she faked her death?
Why are you still lying in this deep mountain with no sound at all?
Hmm? Why hasn’t the guy next to me made any movement yet...
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A chapter written while watching a football match. How great! Our German male model team will win!
In addition, 69 Book Bar recently called for increasing the word count of chapters, and Shadow is also considering changing it to 2,000 words per chapter starting tomorrow. What do you guys think?
