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Chapter 61 My Little Golden Dragon Can Score

Chapter 61 My Little Golden Dragon Can Score
Hey, Nanjia sighed.How did such a small world become like this?

Looking at Nanjia who has nothing to love in life, it is not comforting to survive.

Survival Survival began to look through the information of this world, there is nothing strange, how could the value of darkness suddenly increase?
Nan Jia asked: "Survival, according to the original plot development, when did Mo Yan take me away?"

"next year"

"It's okay, it's just a year, and it's easy to get through."

Nan Jia stroked his chin, and came up with an idea: "You said, could it be that Mo Yan knew that I had raised a little hound to take its place. It made him feel that his personality was insulted?"

Qiu Shengsheng denied it: "Probably not? How did the master know this news? And even if he knew, there is no need for the dark value to skyrocket because of this matter."

Nanjia poked at her hair with both hands: "Why on earth is this? It's so bald, ah!"

"A good dark value will rise as soon as it rises. Is he sick?"

Qiu Shengsheng coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Master is sick, and it's not the first day you know about it."

The first batch of sick, charming and crazy people in the heavens is not called for nothing.

After thinking about it, Nanjia still felt something was wrong, she hurriedly got up: "No, I have to deal with Wangcai quickly."

Qiu Shengsheng's face twisted and said: "Nannan, you have been eating meat in the name of Wangcai for a long time. Now you have to deal with it. It's a bit of a waste of time, right? Isn't it good?"

Nanjia patted Qiushengsheng's head hard: "Qiaoshengsheng, are you out of your mind? What I'm talking about is to give Wangcai to others to raise. Why is the idea of ​​silence all day long in your mind? "

Qiu Shengsheng rubbed his brain: "Hey, Nan Nan, I'm sorry. After staying with the master for a long time, I have a solid idea of ​​the word 'handling'."

Nanjia handed Wangcai to a servant who had always liked Wangcai.

The servant looked at Wangcai with bright eyes: "Princess, do you want to give Wangcai to me?"

Nanjia looked at the servant tenderly: "Well, Wangcai, I can't take care of Wangcai anymore. So please leave it to you. Because I know you will treat Wangcai well."

The servant was emotional: "Yes, princess, I will. I know that the princess is too busy to study political affairs with the king, so I entrust Wangcai to take care of me. I will definitely take good care of Wangcai."

Nanjia touched Wangcai's little head: "I'm leaving, you follow the new master well."

After Nanjia left, Wangcai kept yelling at Nanjia.

Nan Jia sighed, but there was nothing she could do.

If Mo Yan was really angry because of this, he would very likely kill Wangcai.

Next, Nanjia would ask from time to time if the shadow value of Survival had dropped, but it was a pity that it was still three stars.

Nanjia was numb. She lay in a gold and gem lounge chair that her father customized for her to watch the scenery, and when she was tired, she nestled up and went to sleep.

This reclining chair is very big, she wrapped the small quilt around her body, only revealing a small head.

The quilt was also golden. From a distance, I thought there was no one on the recliner.

Nanjia slowly fell into a deep sleep.

The cry for survival exploded in Nanjia's mind, "Nannan, wake up, wake up. You're going to die if you don't do it anymore."

The survival words immediately woke up Nan Jia, and Nan Jia suddenly opened her eyes.

The wind blows in my ears, and I look at the white clouds that are close at hand.Nanjia couldn't help but curse: "Fuck? What's going on? Why did I fly?"

Fortunately, Nanjia's recliner had an upward-bent footrest, so she couldn't fall off.

But be afraid!Nanjia gripped the recliner tightly with both hands.

Qiu Shengsheng said quietly: "Are you happy?"

"Are you crazy? I'm so happy in this situation!"

Nanjia is now a delicate and frail mortal, if he falls from the air, he will turn into a puddle of flesh.

"Oh, not happy."

"What's the situation?" Why did she take off after just sleeping?
"You look up"

Nan Jia raised her head to face the golden eyes above, which seemed a little familiar.

Nan Jia was stunned for a moment, her face distorted: "What the hell?"

"It's what you think!"

Nan Jia didn't understand: "No, why does Mo Yan treat me like this? If you want to see me, just tell me. There's no need to be so extreme, right?"

"Who can understand the master's thoughts?"

Qiu Shengsheng was also frightened to death by his master's actions. Nanjia fell asleep. She didn't see such an impactful side, but Qiu Shengsheng did.

A gigantic creature charged at her, opened its mouth full of fangs and picked her up.

Stop talking, stop talking, this is really a psychological shadow.

Nanjia was wilted and listless.

But she adapted quickly: "It's holding the deck chair in its mouth?"

"Um"

Nanjia suddenly showed disgust, and her expression was a little unnatural: "It keeps opening its mouth, will it drool? What should I do if the drool drips on me? Hey, it's so disgusting."

Nan Jia quickly shrank her body, and then covered herself tightly with a small quilt to prevent the saliva from dripping on her body.

Qiu Shengsheng opened his mouth, staring blankly at Nan Jia's operation.

She is absolutely perfect!
Nanjia is really owed to be taken care of by the master, if she doesn't take care of her, who will she take care of?
Mo Yan glanced at the person shrunk aside from the corner of his eye, he snorted coldly, how timid he is.

Mo Yan carried it into his nest, and threw the recliner aside.She didn't seem to want to talk to Nanjia to reminisce about the old days.

It seemed that he didn't notice Nan Jia at all.

It doesn't move, Nanjia has to move.

Nan Jia stepped down from the reclining chair and looked at the golden dragon nestled on the side ready to rest. Nan Jia walked over and stopped five meters away from its head.

After all, Nanjia can't control Mo Yan's attitude towards her now, she thinks it's better for the two of them to stand in a suitable social circle.

Jinlong's ears moved, it knew that Nanjia was approaching, but it didn't open its eyes.

With a cold and indifferent look, it completely ignored Nan Jia as a transparent person.

It doesn't matter, there is still a hostility lingering around it.This was too different from the shy little golden dragon I knew before.

Nan Jia suspected for a moment that she had mistaken Long.

Nan Jia looked at Jin Long and shouted softly: "Mo Yan?"

Mo Yan paused for a moment and still did not open his eyes.

Nanjia doesn't care about Mo Yan's attitude, after all, it is a dangerous creature with a darkness value of three stars, and she is thankful that she didn't eat herself in one bite: "You have grown so big, I dare not recognize you anymore .Why did you bring me here? If you want to see me, you don't have to go through such a lot of trouble, just tell me."

Mo Yan lazily raised his eyelids, his golden eyes were bloodthirsty.It felt a sense of oppression under its gaze, and its voice was cold: "Noisy, shut up."

 Mo Yan: Guess who I am?
  Hey, today a couple I'm fan of got BE, sad.The feeling of collapse is too uncomfortable.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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