Chapter 943: It's at your feet

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Speaking of which, Qiong Xue, who was too angry, took a few whips of the food waste, but the eyes of the food waste were locked on Lu Jiuqiu's feet, as if there was something terrible about her.
Tired, Qiong Xue said coldly again: "The vines of the wasteland have not been killed by the stinky kid who fart at all. It just took advantage of this opportunity to flee to steal something else! When the owl came in, he returned the stolen things together to the dragon pattern world, and was caught by me. "
Thinking of this, Qiong Xue was so angry that he wanted to kill the vine!
It is the boundary tree of the dragon pattern world, which is different from the ancestors of Bodhi.
Just such an ugly thing, dare to "smuggle" it in order to get another tacky trumpet flower in it? !
Where is it?
Famine is death! !
Moreover, those things that come in without it and Lu Jiuqi's "permission" might destroy the "order" and "Tao" of the dragon pattern world.
In case of any problems in the dragon pattern world, it will never let go of the food shortage!
Not only that, even the old guy of Bodhi, it will be pulled out together!
Steal something? "What did it steal?" Lu Jiuxi was a little curious, but there was such a coveted existence in the food shortage?
Seeing Lu Jiuqian's eyes lit up, Qiong Xue snorted coldly, and disdainfully said: "It's not something extraordinary, it's at your feet."
"What?" Lu Jiuque quickly removed his foot, and the trumpet flower had been completely stomped by her.
Lu Jiukui quickly leaned over, picked up the small broken flower's body, and looked at Qiong Xue with embarrassment: "This ... I trampled it to death?"
Qiong Xue nodded: "Aren't you nonsense? Didn't you trample to death, or could I fail?"
Lu Jiuqi: "..." I always feel like I have done something terrible ...
But forget it, if you die, you can't let her indemnify a trumpet flower?
however!
Compared with Lu Jiuqiu's "don't care" and Qiong Xue's "very disgusted", when Huang Xi saw the beloved flower's body, it was already an expression of despair and despair!
It wouldn't even move for a while, so it lay so dumb on the ground, so miserable, it was really sad and tearful to see.
After a long while, the food waste suddenly twitched his body, breaking free of Qiong Xue's shackles and crying hysterically.
"Ahhhh ... ohhh ... you ... you ... ohhh ..."
"The Lun family are dead to you ... I hate you ... Do you know what this is ..."
"Oh! The Lun family's careful liver ... ohhhh ... you guys ..."
...
No, it's too sad, and the complete sentence doesn't go smoothly.
I knew that I would encounter such a few idiots, and it continued to stay with the old Bodhi thing. Although the days are not free, I have never been so hard!
Ooo, it hurts itself ...
The sense of grief emanating from the food waste is really weeping ghosts and gods.
Naturally, Lu Jiuque couldn't understand the complaint of food shortage, but it was covered with despair in all his body. She wasn't too bad, she always wanted to mean it?
Lu Jiuque coughed slightly and handed his little hand forward, comforting him: "Well, since you like this trumpet flower so much, I will give it to you ..."