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661. Chapter 661 Death Desert Eight

Quan Shaohuang touched the corners of his eyebrows and said with a helpless smile: "Sanmao, you started too quickly. Why did you run out on your own before I could say anything?"

The little boy blinked his eyes and stared at his master with an innocent face. He pursed his lips and pouted innocently: "Obviously, they are so arrogant, just kill them. Master, who are you? Why do you do this?

Little ant is wasting time!”

"Why don't I know when I will need you to teach me?" Quan Shaohuang said with a helpless smile.

The little boy poked the sand on the ground with the tip of his right foot, pouted and lowered his head, and an innocent voice came out: "I haven't been out for so long, and I finally managed to transform into a human form. I don't want to be here."

I have been nesting in this space, Master, you only care about Shu Jingrong and have completely forgotten about me."

This little boy is not exactly the Sanmao who transformed into a human form. But in the past, Sanmao might only be able to express his dissatisfaction with arrogant actions, but now he can directly use the words of grievance and tenderness to attack.

San Mao lowered his head and rolled his dark eyes. From the looks of it, he would never have thought that he was saying such aggrieved and innocent words.

The word "Shu Jingrong" was also mentioned in it. It seems that Sanmao had a deep resentment towards Shu Jingrong. At this time, he had transformed into a human form and was still thinking about her.

Quan Shaohuang's eyes were gleaming. He glanced at him and seemed to have seen through him. He turned around and left in a certain direction.

San Mao took a peek and followed quickly: "Master, wait for me, not so fast!"

Then he saw a flash of silver light, and Sanmao rushed out quickly, following closely beside Quan Shaohuang.

From a distance, I can see the figures of one large and one small. One is elegant and calm, the other is delicate and exquisite. They seem to be very loving. There are also some conversations coming from a distance.

"Sanmao, have you eaten too much recently and become a little fat? The transformed human form is not tall anymore. If you continue to gain weight and become short and fat... ugh, you really can't take it out!"

Her tone of voice was somewhat leisurely, and her voice was lazy and somewhat magnetic. It sounded nice, but what she said was not pleasant at all.

Her childish voice was filled with a bit of annoyance and a bit of futility: "Master, you can't be like this. I'm not fat. I'm a little thinner than Shu Jingrong. I must be a little thinner. That guy is almost as fat as her pet pig.

Yes, I will definitely be prettier than her when we meet!"

"Master, don't say that. It's for sure. You can't always speak for her. What's good about her is that she has to be in the front instead of the front, and she has to be in the back but not the back. She's not good-looking at all, and she's even fatter, fatter than me!

"

There was a hint of childishness in his tone, which sounded particularly joyful.

A leisurely sigh seemed to come from far away. After the last half, a soft sigh came out: "Sanmao, she is taller than you!"

Sanmao: "..."

Shu Jingrong, Sanmao's hatred list in his heart was once again greatly increased because he was higher than him.

Shu Jingrong, who was quite innocent, had no idea that Quan Shaohuang had already followed, but at this time the three of them were facing a very serious situation.

All the space treasures seemed to be restricted by some kind of force at the same time. As long as there were food and drink inside, it seemed that all of a sudden they couldn't be taken out, but other things would not be affected.

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