But I don’t know what the old gods in the sky are doing. I knocked him out and threw him secretly. What are the benefits for them!

After thinking about this, Yu Wen's face turned black again. I really saw through it and hated the old gods who looked like a slut! As a wandering soul, I can't even touch anyone! Why are you here to grab this thing!

The flower god looked at Yu Wen's face and seemed to be not very good. He turned around silently and did not look directly at Yu Wen. Because she was not in a particularly good mood at this time, it was better not to mess with each other.

Yu Guang saw Xiaoxing squatting on the ground, as if he was drawing circles? And his back was particularly bleak, lonely, empty and lonely, and other plots were all staged on Xiaoxing.

Hua Shen twitched silently, chose to ignore the plot, and turned his head and looked at the outside of the protective cover with an extra deep impression. He saw wind, sand, thunder and lightning.

Suddenly, I thought of the fact that the little guy was separated, and my dear horse carried their food and water and didn't know where to go. I turned my head to ask Yu Wen and their affairs, but Yu Wen disappeared, and the protective cover had not disappeared.

The Flower God breathed a long sigh, but he didn't expect that the residual warmth was quite conscientious. After the person left, the protective cover was left for them. It would be better not to ask Xiaobudian and Ma anymore. They have already given them enough face.

However, I don’t know when this sandstorm will stop, and I don’t know how long it will last after I go out.

Before three seconds of ease, the protective cover suddenly broke! It caused a huge sound!

The Flower God turned around quickly, and then instantly threw himself down Xiaoxing, and he couldn't help but eat a mouthful of sand! Holding the grass, she wasn't ready yet! This damn after-warming the warmth!

Damn it, just like the desert land, it’s a lot to go through every time you pass by!

The sky turned slightly, and the sandstorm had already stopped. At this time, it was quiet all around. The two of them lay on the sand for a long time, and the flower god fell asleep on Xiaoxing.

Xiaoxing's cold black eyes flashed slightly, and then he stood up slowly, but he did not wake up the sleeping flower god. He spoke to him and seemed to be talking to himself, his voice was extremely cold and lonely: "I heard it all, but I will not leave."

The voice seemed to be a child, but he lost his beloved toy, but he had no way of knowing where to buy it. He just thought about the uniqueness of the toy, and it was exactly the same but not necessarily the same. He was just crying sadly, and the toy could not be found, but he forgot that it was just a toy.

The voice is spread from afar, melodious and quiet, but slowly becomes cold and sad.

…Crow Dividing Line…

The desert in the early morning was particularly peaceful, but there were no melodious birds. The howling wind awakened the flower god and slowly brushed across her graceful face.

The butterfly slowly bloomed, the flower god stood up slightly, and his starry eyes swept towards the little star not far away.

How long have I been sleeping? My whole body is sore. Why doesn’t Xiaoxing wake up and call her up? I don’t know when the sandstorm stops?

Xiaoxing seemed to notice that the flower god woke up, turned his cold face and said lightly: "Are you hungry?"

When Xiaoxing mentioned that she was hungry, she remembered the fact that there was no food or drink in the desert. The sandstorm had just lost her horse and baggage, and Xiaobudian was also separated. These things were put aside for the time being. Now she is really hungry.

The Flower God pursed his lips and spoke with great sadness: "No, I'm not hungry!"

She can't worry a child, either, and as an adult, she is hungry before her child is hungry. How can this be done? It doesn't exist!
Chapter completed!