Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

Little fox wins the expedition?

Where does this come from!

Su Haitang couldn't recover for a long time, feeling like he was in a dream.

"It's true. If you die, you are really dead. I can't save you a second time now."

Xiaoyu became the main force, and she was under a lot of pressure, urging her to recover quickly.

"I said that the little fox is not a good thing, you still don't believe it. It's already like this, so hurry up and save people. Cheng Yuanzheng is not dead yet, but he is trapped in his body.

Su Haitang looked blankly at the black surroundings, exhaled, cheered up and continued to advance!

In any case, Cheng Yuanzheng and Little Fox both wanted to save.

As for the tricky situation, let's wait until the person is rescued.

As the distance gets closer, Xiaoyu's role is even greater, she can directly transfer the image to her mind, and can attack the target in a wide range indiscriminately, flying sand and rock, with great momentum!

Su Haitang stepped forward with the firepower, the cold spring water swung out, took the opportunity to grab the gun from the gangster, wounded the three without mercy, and relieved the threat.

"it's me!"

Su Haitang hurriedly ran a short expedition, and looked at his vaguely blood-red eyes, as well as unfamiliar eyes, creating an ominous premonition in his heart.

Seeing that she was about to cry again, Xiaoyu frowned and threw out a stream of cold spring water, freezing Cheng Yuanzheng who wanted to shoot, and immediately gained space.

The white mist surged in and formed Cheng Yuanzheng's body into a thick giant cocoon.

He exhaled, and took the **** body of the little fox in, and threw it into the small spirit spring pool specially opened by Su Haitang for the little fox, and also separated a cover with white mist.

Xiaoyu gloomily looked at these two snow-white **** for a while, and snorted softly.

Su Haitang followed in and was glared at by him.

"Your comrades are here, don't you hurry out?"

Su Haitang stood in frustration, desperate and silent.

"Is it so hard to accept?" Xiaoyu brought a cloud of white mist and lay down comfortably.

"You are reborn. There is room for a spiritual spring, a spiritual fairy, and a talking pet. So many unreasonable things, you take it for granted. If you take a stray house, why can't you accept it?"

Xiaoyu shook the white mist feather fan in a decent manner, as if Zhizhu was holding it.

"You practice so vigorously, you can't fail to know that it is not comparable to the so-called qigong, you even asked me the question of the flow rate of time."

"Su Haitang, stop deceiving yourself. You should know that you are different from other ordinary people in this world."

"Otherwise, why did the little fox with the unpredictable heart come to you? Why did the Taoist Ziyu Ruyipei be delivered to you?"

Su Haitang sat down slowly, looked at the huge white mist cocoon in the distance, and said nothing.

"Or, you just can't accept that the little fox shows his fangs and is no longer tender? You already knew it, didn't you?"

Xiaoyu curled up the corners of her mouth mockingly and tore the white jade feather fan in her hand.

"Su Haitang, you should have known long ago. It's not that you are doing your best to be nice to others, and others will return you in the same way. Haven't you enough of the lessons in your previous life? You should get used to it."

"Is that enough?" Su Haitang said in a low voice, the corners of his eyes were glittering.

"I don't want to be so smart. I'd rather be stupid and be deceived with kindness. I would rather believe that there are people in this world who deserve to be kindly treated."

"Little fox, it might just accidentally get into trouble, it's dying, it might just want to live. It's just a fox."

Xiaoyu lowered the misty couch, looked at her flatly, and smiled helplessly for a long time.

"Seeing you are so stupid, I can't bear to scold you."