Unbelievable Ninth Young Miss: Emperor, Don’t Run Away!

Chapter 793, the old witch is also considered a good thing.

Within the array, there is almost no wind, and the water flow rate is very slow, so the black feather of the black bird is extremely slow, and the cloud is not in a hurry. It has been waiting for so many days, and it is not bad for a long time. It is.

The black feathers drifted farther and farther away, and the cloud was gradually invisible. The goods found that they ignored an important thing. The feathers of the little black birds were light, but they were too small. When you are far away, you can't see it!

At the beginning of the cloud, the wool ball had to be made from the tail of a giant-winged bird. The feathers of the giant-winged bird were bright red, and it was more than a foot long, so that it was not afraid to see it.

The little black bird saw the direct pumping of the gas: "Master! You are not doing this! You will not consider it before you pull my hair? Do you know how precious a feather is to me?"

In the beginning of the cloud, there was such a guilty guilt, and he laughed twice: "Little black, this old one does not come to the new one, the master and my hair have been smashed back how many times, now not very good?! ”

"Can that be the same? You are just the hair on the top of the head, I am the hair of the body! Master, you must comfort my injured soul, otherwise, I will throw myself into the sea!" The little black bird licks the mung bean eye and does not care. Said.

At the beginning of the cloud, he knew the guilty conscience, and took out a roasting snow rabbit from the storage ring and put it into the spirit beast bag: "Little black, can you make up your little heart now?"

The little black bird screamed coldly: "One more! I can't always eat the little master, they both look at it?!"

At the beginning of the cloud, he had to take out a roasting snow rabbit and put it in the spirit beast bag. Finally, the small black bird that had been fried was comforted.

Although the tail of the giant-winged bird is conspicuous, because of its large size, it is obvious that there is no small black bird's feather floating fast, and an hour will move so many tens of feet away.

The Xiaohai Giant Tortoise saw the first time in the cloud, and then put two feathers on the sea. The heart said, what kind of demon is this little girl doing? Really find clues? Wouldn't it be an excuse for fear of finding it angry? !

The Xiaohai giant turtle couldn't stand the temper, and he screamed a few times. At the beginning of the cloud, the tortoise was impatient, and he quickly crossed the scorpion to the front of the Xiaohai giant turtle.

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The mood of the Xiaohai giant turtle was also excited, and it was trapped here for ten years. If it wasn’t for the turtles and monsters, they would have been far out of their own hungry, and now they are very happy to see the dawn of going out.

On the second day, Yun Yunyi climbed to the turtle shell of the Xiaohai giant tortoise on the grounds of observing the feathers of the giant-winged tortoise.

This goods put the snow velvet blanket of the lady of the house on the shell of the turtle, lying on the top, and took out a book and looked up.

Observing feathers?

That thing can't drift far away, and I can see it tomorrow morning.

"Oh, in fact, the old lady of the Lord's wife is also considered a good thing. This snow velvet blanket is really a must-have thing for traveling home." Yun first groaned and felt the snow fluffy blanket below.

On the fifth morning, the early days of the cloud found that the feathers of the giant-winged bird had been spinning somewhere, and did not continue to drift forward. The eyes were bright and there was there!

The fourth is even more. Continue to update in the early hours.

(End of this chapter)