Descent of the Phoenix

One side: "I still like this."

"I like it too." Xuanyuan turned his head and smiled at Haoyue.

When I saw this, I reached a hand to give Xuanyuan a grape.

Xuanyuan Che bite down, sour brows are wrinkled: "This is more sour, how are all sour grapes?"

In the month of the month, I picked up the green grapes specially selected in my hand, and smiled at Xuan Xuan: "Sweet I eat." While the green grapes in the handles were stuffed into Xuanyuan's mouth.

Xuanyuan squinted his teeth, but his face was filled with a smile.

Stretched and pinched the tip of the nose of the moon, and pulled a purple grape into the mouth of Haoyue. He smiled and said: "Good, sweet, you eat."

When I heard the words, I laughed.

Under the blue sky and the blue sky, I saw Xuanyuan Che and Haoyuewei sitting together, you feed me a sweet, I will feed you a sour.

A sweet eyebrow bends and laughs.

A sour smile.

The warm atmosphere surrounds the two people, and the thick one is like a heaven and earth, and it can no longer surround others.

There is no eagerness to chase Xuanyuan Xuan and Xuan Yuyu.

There is no curse that is irritated and angry.

Xuanyuan Che and Haoyue are like playing through the cause of the solitary night.

The excuse to leave them out of the palace has long been left behind, and enjoy this leisurely leisurely.

No one is worried about Xuanyuan Xuan and Xuanyuanyu.

There are solitary nights, Yun Zhao, Capricorn, three people, and they need to worry about them, the three people will die.

The result of leisurely and self-sufficient is that Xuanyuan is sour and can't eat.

I missed lunch and I was hungry in the afternoon.

The moon is funny, and it is rare to ask the Xuanyuan Che fishing rod to show her craft.

On the floor of the ship, I heard that Haoyue had to show his skills.

At the moment, except for Haoyue himself, everyone has a chill.

At that time, the whole feast of the meal had already spread from the Murong House to the whole Tianchen Jingcheng Baiguan, but what a thrilling queen personally cooked.

What a creative meal.

This is absolutely epoch-making in the history of Tianchen.

Therefore, even Xuanyuan Che, who has been adapted for so many years, has also embraced the idea that I will not go to **** and who will go to hell.