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Chapter 1751 Farming to earn money to support the ancestors! 4

I pulled off the leaves.

He held the two leaves in his hand and looked at the little girl in green again.

He paused, as if he had reacted, and then he grabbed the branch and spoke in confusion, "Has the vegetables become sperm?"

Chu Ci:...

You have just become a savory vegetable. This is called freshness. Do you understand? Freshness!

Although she herself disliked her, others were not allowed to say it! She just didn’t say it! Even if she thought so, she had to hold it back.

Seeing the little girl widen her eyes and let go.

Bai Xingjian pinched the branch in his hand, paused, and stared at Chu Ci with big eyes.

After feeling the spiritual energy in Chu Ci's body, he spoke again, "Oh, it turns out that it's not a green vegetable to become a spirit."

He spoke a little slowly, as if he didn't care about anything.

"What are you?" Chu Ci bared her teeth and bulged her cheeks with some dissatisfaction.

After taking revenge, he used the fruit he picked from his way to put it in his pocket to smash him.

The fruit is only as big as a knuckle.

It seems like itchy.

The little girl's strength was a little too big, and the flesh was soft. When she hit him, she quickly dyed his white clothes.

Bai Xingjian looked down and looked at him, his body slightly tilted, frowned, and said nothing.

Seeing him silent, Chu Ci approached and poked him with his own hands, "This is my territory."

The subtext is: You'd better understand some rules in my territory.

"oh."

"They are all mine!"

"oh."

Bai Xingjian nodded, not caring much about Chu Ci's words, but just lowered his eyes and looked at Chu Ci's white and tender fingers poked his arm one by one.

Finally, he raised one hand and held Chu Ci's little hand in his hand, just like he was holding the branch just now.

But the moment he held it in his hand, his body froze slightly.

The soft and warmth made him subconsciously lighten his strength.

The little girl is naturally soft, like a cotton candy, or a cloud, as if she will dissipate with some strength.

Bai Xingjian has never been exposed to this feeling.

I couldn't help but feel a little curious, and pinched Chu Ci's fingertips again, pinching them back and forth, as if I had discovered some novel toy.

‘Bai Xingjian’s love value is 2, currently 3.’

Chu Ci, who was regarded as a toy, hooked his hand with his backhand.

But before he could speak, Bai Xingjian's eyes closed, as if he had reached his limit.

Then he fell head-on into Chu Ci's arms.

If Chu Ci hadn't been strong, if he had done this, he would probably have been taken down by him and would have to be used as a meat pad for him.

Holding Bai Xingjian, Chu Ci blinked his big eyes, with a little confusion in his eyes.

What's the situation?

He lowered his eyes and looked at the person who fell in his arms. His face was pale, as white as his white clothes, his lips were chapped, his eyes were closed tightly, and his breathing was extremely shallow. If he were not a cultivator, he would probably think this guy had died suddenly.

Look at the posture of his quiet slumping in her arms.

Chu Ci pulled the corner of her lips, raised her hand, and pointed her white and tender fingers at his cheek.

He whispered, "No, are you stumble on the car?"

Why do you fall into your arms when you see someone?

Originally, after experiencing the heavenly tribulation, he should have been refreshed, but Bai Xingjiandu’s heavenly tribulation was a mess.
Chapter completed!
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