Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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The eyes of the fire suddenly became deeper, and the eyes stared at the monsoon smoke.

Of course...

When the monsoon smoke will pull a small piece of furry stuff out of the clothes, hold it in front of the hand to the front of the fire...

The fire broke out.

The little bat that was sleeping was swept out by the monsoon, a pair of petite wrapped his own furry body from the wings, and the monsoon smoked his fingers and poked its round body. The little bat snorted twice. Shaking his body and unfolding his wings, swaying and standing in the palm of the monsoon smoke, the red eyes were still full of drowsiness, staggered and pushed by the monsoon smoke fingers, and turned up. The fire broke out.

The expression of the fire is very complicated.

The little bat squinted his eyes, slightly raised his small head and looked at the person standing in front of his own eyes.

At first glance, the little bat suddenly hit a spirit, and it was like seeing a ghost. He slammed his wings and slammed his back to the collar of the monsoon smoke. He shivered and held the neck of the monsoon smoke. That is a horror!

"Hey!!"

The monsoon smoke was shocked by the fierce reaction of the little bat. When looking up at the fire, the fire was very innocent and looked back at her.

"Don't be afraid, he is the one I want you to help me find, you are the same family, the little raging fire is very gentle." The little bat's donkey in the monsoon smoke sensitive neck makes her want to laugh, she ignores the small The bat’s miserable mourning slammed the little bat in front of the fire.

Same race? ?

When the fire heard the monsoon smoke, the sharpness of the fundus almost disappeared in an instant. He looked at the monsoon smoke without a word, and his eyes were more complicated.

The little bat looked at the fire that was close at hand. Where is the heart to listen to what the monsoon smoke is saying, a pair of small wings and crazy pupa fans, watching the expression are crying...

Humans are liar!

Are liar!

The little bat struggled to the end, completely unmoved, and simply held himself with his wings, a look of incomparable love.

Monsoon smoke: "..."

How is this different from what she imagined?

Is the relationship between blood races different from humans? Not so harmonious?

The foggy water of the monsoon smoke, the eyes of the fire, but the big thorns stay on her body, looking at her expression, the eyes of the fire have a glimpse of a smile.

"It seems to be very scared of me?" The fire caught the smile of the bottom of the eyes, and looked at the little bats with distress.

The monsoon smoke was seen by his grievances. I remembered that the fire was in the shape of a single shadow in the mountains, and it became more and more distressed. When she said nothing, she put the little bat into the hands of the fire.

"It's still small, and there are few opportunities to get in touch with the same family. You can get along with each other, just fine."

The reason why the small fire broke out at the beginning was that I was alone because I was alone...

Now that he has a small bat to accompany him, maybe he will be happy.

The monsoon smoke is very harmonious.

unfortunately……

As soon as the little bat saw that he had fallen into the hands of the fire, he closed his eyes and closed his eyes...

Flowing fire: "..."

"How can you be better during this time?" The monsoon smoked a small bat and determined that it was just fainting, and then asked about the fire.

The eyes of the fire were drooping and nodded slightly.

"All right."

"Then I am relieved, it is not too late tonight, you should go to rest first." The monsoon smoke smiled.