Chapter 242

Kneading the human form is not enough, but also planning to knead his prototype?

Is it plausible?Is this plausible? !

Yu Mo was angry and dissatisfied.

The prototype of the monster cannot be rubbed casually!

"You grow up too fast, can't you restrain yourself?"

It's not as fun as being in such a small group.

Seeing his refusal, Tang Zhou didn't hold back his hands. Instead, he poked his little head to explain his dissatisfaction these days.

It was hard to raise a dumpling, but before she could pull the seedlings to encourage them to grow, he couldn't wait to pull himself up, so much taller.

It became a big group.

It is estimated that in a few days, it will not be a question of whether the dumplings are not.

It's time to consider throwing this kid out to experience a hundred and eighty years before coming back.

Talk to him about something else.

Although the elder sister decided to take this little brat, Barabara, into her den, it didn't mean she could let this brat do whatever he wanted.

Where is the majesty of the elder sister? !

Eldest sister, she can't stand this kind of grievance!

Seeing Tang Zhou frowning slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, but it might not be what he liked after all.

He had already seen it through.

And think he grows up too fast?

He still feels that he is growing slowly!

Being hugged and rubbed like a dumpling in his arms, although he didn't really care about it, it was still awkward after all. He was not really a small dumpling, nor was he really a bird that only opened its mouth to eat. cub.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and didn't speak, so as to save her from having that unrealistic fantasy.

In the end, he rubbed this guy in annoyance, Tang Ju stopped his hand and asked him to go to the side to practice by himself, and he also leaned to the side and closed his eyes to alienate the power in his body a little bit.

On this trip, she had inquired about the outside news, and she must know the so-called contractor of the Feng Clan's patriarch.

That is to say, the casual sword repairer, there must be something wrong. As a sword repairer, if he doesn't have some adventures, he really can't get up to this level. In addition, he also subdued the phoenix with the phoenix. Spirit beast of blood.

If they really follow their original plan, this guy is the culprit who finally caused the coolness of this immortal plane.

Tang Zhou was thinking while urging the spiritual power in his body to flow along the meridians.

Yi Cang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke at this time, "Host, if there is something abnormal, I will notice it when we meet. '

Tang Zhou: Yo, kid Yicangcang, do you still have this ability?

Yi Cang: ...

But after a word of teasing, he disappeared, and Tang Zhou didn't bother him too much.

Yu Mo, who was sitting on the other side practicing, opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Tang Zhou over there.

Finally, when his eyes fell on the spiritual grass that Tang Zhou put aside, he paused and clicked his tongue softly.

His next match was a day later, and the effect of the spirit grass would have passed by then.

Anyway, his main focus right now is to restore his own strength, and when it's used up, he can grow faster, hmph.

It's not that I want to get closer to her.

With that in mind, he stretched out his hand——

Tang Zhou closed his eyes, only feeling a slight itch in his hands, as if something fluffy had slipped under his hands.

Finally found a comfortable position and stopped.

Tang Zhou paused, opened his eyes and looked down, and met a pair of amber peas.

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(End of this chapter)

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