Chapter 1635: Hot hand

The great probably wants to play this hand, but unfortunately she doesn't eat this set ...
He does n’t care if he sends flowers or not.
She patted Shen Nianmo's big head: "Want to see the sparks of the sky? Let's go, my mother takes you to look elsewhere."
Now she has infinite magic power, and she points a finger on an open space in the garden. The sky spark that originally grew in that yard emerged from the soil, and a large amount of time grew. Hong Tong looked very festive.
Shen Nianmo looked silent at the large flower.
He only said a long time: "Mother-in-law, I heard that the flower was transplanted into his courtyard by his father, so red, it turns out that his father likes this red color ..." He stared at A Mo with big eyes: "and The clothes on her mother ’s body are as red.

A Mo looked at the clumps of sparks, slim and slender, under the breeze, like a dancing beauty.
This flower was teleported by her, that is to say, this flower is still the flower of the Jiuli, and it was not changed by her.
She put Shennian Mo in front of the flower: "Good, don't you want to see it? Then take a look."
Shennian Mo had to stand there to enjoy the game, looking at the flowers with a pair of eyes, still wondering how to trick his mother into his father's courtyard.
He looked at it, and suddenly cried out, "Mother, how did this flower wither?"
At first glance, those flowers really started to burp, and the petals were pulled down, as if they were not satisfied with the soil, and some of the petals had begun to wither ...
A Mo frowned slightly, apparently she made the soil and water in the open land exactly the same as the soil and water in the courtyard. How could these flowers die?
She didn't do much research on flowers and plants, and she didn't see any reason for a moment.
I wondered if I should move these flowers back, and a voice suddenly sounded behind her: "What are you doing?"
"Father Jun!" Shen Nianmo cheered, and rushed towards that voice.
A Mo also slowly turned around, looking at the Jiuli who didn't know when he was behind him, his voice was indifferent: "Your son wants to see the spark of the sky, so I asked him to see it."
Shen Jiuli's face paled slightly: "You can take him to see in my courtyard!" This was the first time in a month that he had spoken to her with such a heavy tone.
A Mo smiled crookedly: "I'm too lazy to go."
Shen Jiuli looked down at her: "My yard is just a door away from your yard ..."
"This seat is not as interested in your yard as your people." A Mo was still laughing, but the words he said were poisonous.
Shen Jiuli was even paler, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he didn't speak anymore, but turned to look at those sparks.
In just such a small amount of time, the sparks of the sky have been withered for most of them, and many of them are only half bare.
His finger fell on the spark of the sky, and his fingertips were slightly raised. Obviously what technique to do is to use teleportation to move these flowers to his own yard.
There was a flash of light in A Mo's eyes, and suddenly his sleeves waved!
A reddish light emanated from her sleeve, and turned directly into a hurricane, passing by in the sparks of those days—
So-all the sparks of the sky fell on the ground, as if burned by the fire, blackened, and never saw the original look again.
"You!" Shen Jiuli turned abruptly, and he was clearly angry, and the wind blowing from his sleeves blew A Mo's fiery red shirt.
A Mo looked up at him. There was a flash of light in those beautiful big eyes. She looked at him without fear: "What? Angry? Can't stand this seat? If you can't stand it, you can choose to quit ... ... "