Li Mo slapped the tree trunk because he had mastered the strength to the extreme, and it happened that there was such a fruit on the top of Chu Ci's head.

It hasn't matured much and can grow bigger, but if it is bigger, it may damage the elf, and the fruit is just right.

That's why I took it.

And what can this little guy who has just been born to pat the tree trunk do?

Do you want the tree to lose fruit and hit them by themselves?

Just as I thought about it, I saw the place I took the photo of that little guy as the center.

The big tree that several people couldn't hold was shaken violently, and then the fruit fell down.

The person who smashed it was stunned.

So the woman who was still carrying her son was smashed into a sowed fox.

A trace of surprise flashed through Li Mo's eyes, dodged away from the falling fruit, and then came to Chu Ci at a very fast speed, trying to catch Chu Ci.

Chu Ci naturally didn't want to, so she directed the branches to wrap herself around, and then she looked at him with a small crack.

Finally, Li Mo held a hollow wooden ball in his hand. The elf was wet in the middle, baring his teeth with dissatisfaction with him.

"Bad guy, big bad guy."

The little girl's soft voice was completely different from the momentum she had just patted the tree trunk.

Li Mo held the wooden ball and looked in his hand for a while before turning his head to look at the man behind him who was soaked in a scattered fox but didn't dare to speak, "You go down."

Does it mean you don't plan to drive her away?

Chu Ci tilted her head.

The woman didn't dare to say anything, and looked at the small ball that was held in her hand by the Beast King, who had always been cold-blooded and uncertain, and respectfully retreated later.

Li Mo raised his hand and shook the wooden ball in his hand, narrowed his eyes threateningly, and said, "Come out, and then go back to your elf."

As a wolf clan, he is used to living alone and has never liked to be with him.

But for interesting things, he will have a little more patience.

He temporarily lost his mobility and the wet little girl lay in the ball, "No, I won't go out, I'm here when I open my eyes, why should you drive me away?"

As he said that, he waved his little fist at him.

"You are an elf." The gray eyes had no emotions, but they had the rare patience to explain. "You can't stay here, this is the place for the beasts."

"I don't care, I won't leave." The elf firmly grasped the little wooden ball and accused, "If you bully me, I have to bully you back."

"Then you don't want to leave."

Still bullied back?

His gray eyes narrowed dangerously, the corners of his lips slightly raised, revealing his sharp teeth, and his breath was bloody and killing.

At first glance, I don’t know how many struggles I have followed.

That happened to be true, I didn't plan to leave.

Chu Ci bulged her cheeks and fluttered her wet wings, and she was angry.

Remember the notebook, she will bully it back then.

Make him so fierce.

Seeing that he stopped talking, he paused for about five or six seconds. Chu Ci couldn't help but raise his hand and leaned into the ball and tilted his head, "Can you let me come out and hang your wings first?"

It's so wet and very uncomfortable.

This little guy was really not afraid of him at all, and he even dared to hide behind his head just now.

Li Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression slightly thoughtful.

‘Li Mo’s love value is 1, currently 1.’

Oh, it's so deductible.
Chapter completed!