Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Gu Nuo'er nodded with satisfaction, her beautiful eyes shining brightly.

She looked back and smiled and said, "We'll see you later at the Temple of the Demon God. Tiaotu is injured, so please take it back slowly."

"Yes." Qiong Qi and Chaos answered in unison.

So, Ye Siming hugged Gu Nuoer, swept away, disappeared in the blink of an eye in the blood moon night sky.

After they left.

Qiongqi walked to Yutu's side: "You are injured, can you still fight?"

Tau giggled, and the tiger's eyes showed the wildness of killing: "Of course."

Chaos stretched his body and stretched his waist directly.

"Let's go, Your Majesty means, let's exterminate the bird and witch clan, and give you back face. Of course, it's more for the Demon Empress."

The three monsters walked forward side by side, and when they passed the gluttonous food, Chaos raised his voice——

"Taotie, go! We are responsible for killing, and you are responsible for eating."

Qiongqi added: "Your Majesty has a word, let them not even have scum left."

Taotie raised his head and blinked his ignorant eyes.

Then it saw that the three companions were about to walk away, and immediately opened its hooves and ran wildly.

"coming!"

Yutu cursed in a low voice, "Can't you run a little less?"

Chaos laughed loudly: "His Majesty ordered that gluttons not come here, it turned out to be to protect the bird witch clan from extinction."

Qiongqi laughed along.

Taotie didn't know what they meant, but he knew there was something to eat.

He couldn't help but be even happier, jumping back and forth, and seeing it with disgust from time to time.

Taotie thought to himself—

The Demon Empress is so nice, and if you follow her out, you will have the chance to eat so much.

Next time, it will accompany the demon queen out to play.

that day.

I heard that the monsters near the bird witch tribe can see bright red blood flowing down the canyon.

And the beast roar that came from time to time, with the power of shaking the sky and the earth, like a dull thunder, scared all the little monsters to shiver.

They all know that the Bird Witch Clan should be going through a massacre.

Since Ye Siming won the throne of the demon god.

The four big monsters rarely get together to start.

The bird witch clan can be considered dead.

In the ghost temple.

Ye Siming took the wet towel and wiped Gu Nuo'er's face.

He bent over, while Gu Nuoer sat on the chair.

Ye Siming's movements were gentle, as if wiping his treasures.

With the help of the banshee just now, Gu Nuo'er changed her clothes.

Now with long hair and shawl, black and snow-skinned, he finally doesn't look so embarrassed.

It also made Ye Siming's heartache fade away a little.

"Brother Siming, are you all right?" Gu Nuo'er asked softly.

"Let me see." Ye Siming withdrew his hand.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Gu Nuo'er's face that was close at hand.

The eyebrows are picturesque, the eyes are bright and bright, and the red lips are soft and tender.

His baby was unscathed, and Ye Siming smiled.

He bowed his head and kissed Gu Nuoer's cheek.

Then he said patiently in a deep voice: "Where do you want to go in the future, wait until I get back, or let someone tell me, don't let me worry all the time."

Gu Nuoer's long eyelashes fluttered like a flapping butterfly.

She said in a delicate voice, "I have a glutton with me, what are you afraid of?"

Ye Siming pursed his thin lips and did not answer.

If it were Qiongqi or Chaos, even if it was Tsao, he would not be so worried.

It is the most worrying thing for gluttonous people to see the live ones and the ones who can run.

Ye Siming lowered his head and suddenly saw the position of Gu Nuo'er's tiger's mouth, stained with blood.

His black eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly held her hand to check.

Just didn't notice this.

"Are you hurt?" he asked hastily.

Gu Nuo'er glanced at it and muttered, "Oh~ this is not my blood, it should have been splashed when I pierced the bird's eyes."