Fast Travel Villain: Sanctioning the Son of Luck

Chapter 316 Cardamom shoots at the beginning of February, silver armor and red tassels come to be king (forty)

"Forget it, don't wait!"

The dumpling on the bed suddenly jumped down, rubbing the bloated hair with a look of impatience.

Ti Ting looked confused, and couldn't help asking, "Girl, where are you going?"

"Find someone."

Xing Mo left these two words indifferently, then quickly climbed up the window with his short legs and jumped down easily.
Ya Zituan watched Xing Mo jump out of the window from the chair, thinking blankly, probably because this girl jumped out of the window a lot when she was a child, and she still couldn't help going out of the window when she did something bad, obviously if she doesn't care, then don't It's okay to go...

Forget it, this girl just does it according to her temper, it... It's better not to bother her.

After yawning, Yazi curled up lazily and took a nap beside the blazing fire, and in the unpolished jade bead under its fluffy dog ​​hair, the lines of Pixiu shone brightly and secretly. Zhenghuan.

On the other side, Xing Mo, who ran for a long time because of impatience, didn't realize that he was not wearing shoes until the socks were torn, looked at the soles of his feet scratched by the rodent grass very depressed.

The fragile young girl's body...is really annoying...

Without shoes, Xing Mo sat on the stone in every possible way, planning to wait for passers-by who came from somewhere to see her.

But within a minute of waiting, she couldn't take it anymore.

"Anyway, I've seen some of them more or less before. This grass should be... no problem, right?"

Xing Mo buried his head and searched in the grass beside him for a long time, and finally held up a strangely shaped weed and muttered to himself.

"Forget it." She took off a leaf and stuffed it directly into her mouth, "Whether it's useful or not, anyway, if you can't die, then—"

"stop!"

Before she finished speaking, the leaves and grass she was about to eat were snatched away.

Xing Mo turned his head with some dissatisfaction, but suddenly found that a young man who was so handsome and so good-looking was looking at her slightly panting. After seeing her looking over, he put the grass behind him quite vigilantly. The vice-student looked like a little white rabbit who was afraid that she would snatch the herbs like a hungry dog.

At this moment, the integrity of Yangou was greatly satisfied.

Xing Mo couldn't help but stepped forward and licked the boy's soft-looking head, which was even softer to the touch. When the boy's eyes widened in disbelief and he couldn't help but want to stay away, he stretched out his flesh Huhu's small arm pretended to be chic and grabbed the corner of his clothes, and the corner of his mouth curled up in an arc, flirting with Fan, the domineering president:
"Brother, why did you go so fast? It's just a grass, you can take it if you want."

Under Xing Mo's hot and aggressive gaze, the boy swallowed his saliva and raised his hand weakly to speak, "Then...well, I just want to tell you about this grass, this grass is poisonous... ..."

Xing Mo: "..."

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Just when Xing Mo decided to continue brazenly, the young man who looked soft and weak made up his sword again: "For your safety, I suggest you read more books about medicinal herbs, so as not to be in trouble. Make such an unnecessary mistake.

You look like this grass in my hand, although it is indeed [-]% similar to a herb used to heal wounds, but... a discerning eye will know that these two things are not the same thing at all Son. "

　*Resentment from the author, to be honest, if you were not the original male protagonist in Sao Nian... Labor and management would have let the black dog die for you long ago (Break pen)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)