Chapter 201: One hundred years of hard work

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Chapter 201, a hundred years of hard work
I didn't wait for the cloud dance to say something, and Yunxiao was ready to leave.
"Grandpa, can you ask a question?" However, at this time, the cloud dance suddenly opened.
Yunxiao turned his head and looked at the cloud dance: "What!"
"My mother, is it also purple eyes?" This question, the cloud dance seems to be very casual.
However, this makes the cloud a glimpse.
Immediately, the brow wrinkled slightly, and it took a few seconds to open; "In that year, I went out and closed, I didn't see your mother, but I heard that when she was angry, the eyelids would indeed follow. Her mood turned purple."
When angry, it will turn purple?
Before, I heard that the old man said that the purple cicada is a unique existence in the witches.
In this way, is she really a witch?
Is the queen also...
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This side is not calm, however, on the other side of the time, there are also some chickens flying dogs!
Deep caves in the forest!
A middle-aged man with a slick little thing screaming in the air, walked in with anger.
"master!"
"What's the matter? It's not to say that at this time, don't bother the teacher's repair!" Sitting on the rock in the cave, the white-haired old man opened the eyes of the wisdom, and looked slightly at the eyebrows. The more sorrowful apprentice.
This has happened frequently and repeatedly.
The middle-aged man seems to have been intolerable. He dropped the little things in his hand to the ground. The little thing screamed and rolled a few rolls on the ground before he stopped.
Looking up, the big eyes widened, and the old man who was sitting on the rock with his face grievances, used the little claw to lick the painful stomach: "Master, pain!"
The old man looked up and looked at the middle-aged man; "No trace, not told you, during this time, can't abuse it? Why is this behavior?"
The middle-aged man had no traces, heard the words, looked at the poor smell on the ground, and almost suffocated to bite the roots: "Master, the disciple does not bother to disturb your repair, nor to abuse it, but, The glazed fruit tree that we planted outside is still not mature, and it is rooted in the skin, and it has been stunned by this ghost thing."
The glazed fruit tree outside, but it took decades to cultivate success, and after a hundred years, the glazed fruit was born.
This has not yet reached maturity. Look at this morning, let alone the green fruit, even the bark roots, disappeared.
Only such a round belly, fat with a ball like a stench, lying on the ground full of.
Without guessing, you know that it is eaten.
A hundred years of hard work is to pay for the water, can not be fried to blame.
Moreover, at the thought of this, for more than half a month, I don’t know how many times it is. The precious spiritual medicine is given to it. The most hateful thing is that it is not precious and rare. Valuable and most rare.
I couldn’t help but slap a slap in the air for many times.
However, his master, but since he brought it back, he only set up an enchantment within the outer 100 meters, and he was not in the freedom to hold it.
At the beginning, this little thing will still fear them and converge.
However, slowly, it is like the king of the mountain, except for the old man's bottom under the rock, any inch of land within the enchantment has been abused by it.
Moreover, the most unbearable thing is that this little thing starts to pick only the fruit, but then...