Hua Hanxiang felt that this stinky girl was whimsical.

She, a five hundred-year-old land god, wants to give a stinky girl a subordinate of a coolie?

"You're dreaming!" She glared at Ruan Ling, wishing to strangle her with one claw, "I only regret why I am ruthless and didn't kill you when I took away my divine character!"

Click!

Ruan Ling smashed the apple core in her hand on her forehead and said, "I don't like to listen to you. Everyone is the land god. If you lose your own divine character, come and grab mine. Just grab it. You are still confident. Who gives you the courage?"

Hua Hanxiang's face turned red. She picked up the apple core and raised her hand and threw it over—

However, when she saw what was in her hand, she stopped.

This is Apple.

Although it is just an apple core, there are still a lot of flesh.

Thinking of the sweet and sour taste, Hua Hanxiang's mouth unconsciously secreted saliva.

She stared at the apple core for a moment, put it decisively in her mouth, and started to chew on it.

"Hahahaha!" Ruan Ling slapped her thigh and laughed wildly.

If it were in modern times, she would have to use her camera to take pictures, print them out, and stick them on the head of the bed. She would laugh and burst into tears every day when she saw it.

She was already squatting on the edge of the trap, smiling crookedly, stepping on the air, and then fell down.

There was a loud bang.

She smashed face down in the middle of the trap.

Hua Hanxiang looked at her in amazement.

After a long time, a burst of laughter broke out in the trap.

"Hahaha, retribution, retribution!" Hua Hanxiang looked at her embarrassed look, and her stomach hurted. "What does it mean to be self-binding? I've seen it alive."

Ruan Ling got up with both hands and feet.

His face and head were covered with dust, and he looked even more embarrassed than Hua Hanxiang who had been hungry for two days.

She spit out the debris of grass leaves on her mouth, looking dirty, and was extremely upset: "I slid my feet..."

"Hahaha!" Hua Hanxiang swept away the anger and murderous aura of the past two days, and she laughed so hard that she fell, and the two balls on her chest were shaking.

Too plump.

Ruan Ling ignored her ridicule, stood in the middle of the trap with a dull face, looked up at a small sky outside, and murmured to herself: "It's over. I haven't had time to replenish my power. How can I get up?"

"Ah hahahaha!" Hua Hanxiang laughed wildly, "You deserve it! Stinky girl, you have today too. When you were sitting outside proudly, you probably didn't expect that you would end up in a blink of an eye?"

Ruan Ling sat down silently cross-legged, looking sad.

Hua Hanxiang laughed for a long time.

Gradually, she couldn't laugh anymore.

The sun rises and the air begins to stuffy.

Smoke began to come out of my throat again.

She sat next to Ruan Ling and reached out to pull her already loose and thin collar, "I feel like I'm about to die..."

Ruan Ling glared at her: "Don't die too quickly, I don't want to stay with a corpse!"

"Stupid girl, do you still dare to say sarcastic words?" Hua Hanxiang glared at her, "Believe it or not, I will kill you now?"

"Then you have to think it through." Ruan Ling slapped the wind with her hand and said slowly, "The weather is so hot now that the corpse will soon become stinky, rotten, and worms..."

"Shut up! Don't say it anymore!" Hua Hanxiang was disgusted by her, "I'm not willing to die with you, a stinky girl!"
Chapter completed!