God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 1680 Bloody Battle (6)

Di Bugu nodded, "Aren't you playing with something that you think is powerful again?"

He was silent for a while, as if to feel what the group of people were doing.

Suddenly, he was slightly taken aback, and then showed a strange expression.

Yue Qingcheng asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

"They seem to be planning to poison us."

Isn't this the method the little guy just used? The group of people are quite relaxed, and it seems that they don't know what happened here.

Maybe they thought they died in the sword array!

It's the spirit pattern formation and the poison. It has to be said that Yan Che's plan really miscalculated all his calculations.

He kicked two hard iron plates...

Yue Qingcheng smiled, "Jiujiu, let's go."

For a long time, I only heard the movement behind, but the little white tiger didn't follow.

Yue Qingcheng turned around in doubt, suddenly a little dumbfounded.

The little white tiger was rummaging through the corpses, and there were already many trophies hanging around their necks—storage bags.

No need to think about it, I also know that this ability to make money is learned from Huayan.

"Jiujiu, we're in a hurry, come here quickly, it's the same if you come back to pick up these things later."

The little white tiger is very entangled, whether to go or not to go.

I hate that I don't have enough hands. If I don't take these storage bags away now, if someone comes in later, it must belong to someone else.

That dead woman Huayan said rightly, it is not easy for the little master to raise it, it is capable, so it has to earn more dry food for itself, and even help the little master in this regard.

"Not yet!"

Yue Qingcheng directly condensed out the belt of spiritual power, brought it over, and held it in her arms.

As he was on his way, he taught: "Put away all your things, it's not only ugly to hang around your neck like this, but it will also affect the battle."

The little white tiger was very obedient, and used his soul power to break through the restrictions imposed by the original owners of these storage bags, so that they could all be put into the same storage bag.

Yue Qingcheng rubbed its head, "It's really one by one, don't worry about it."

Di Bugu glanced at the little white tiger indifferently.

If he and the little guy had a baby, how would she educate the baby?

She is indifferent to others, but she is a saint to her own people.Not to mention Huayan, but it can be said that he has everything for the little white tiger, raising him like a child.

If it was the children of the two of them, they should be spoiled, right?

Di Bugu's expression froze: If she is a loving mother, it seems that he can only play the role of strict father!Alas, what a headache, if he gave birth to a little girl who was as icy and cute as her, would he still be a strict father?

Yue Qingcheng looked over with worried eyes, "What's wrong with you? Recently, you often lose your mind!"

The emperor is not alone.

"Just thought of something . . . pleasant."

It's not the time to chat, but Yue Qingcheng is still curious, "What makes you happy?"

Di Bugu pursed his lips, his face felt a little hot.

"When the time is right, I'll tell you."

Yue Qingcheng: "...???"

She has never been in the nature of breaking the casserole and asking gossip, so she reminded: "Don't be distracted later, your state recently is really not very good."

He is already the most worry-free for her, even if he is like this, she is really speechless.

Di Bugu assured: "Don't worry, I can distinguish the occasion."

Yue Qingcheng was already suspicious, "...Really?"

She lowered her head and stuffed some detoxification pills into the little white tiger's mouth.

These elixir little white tigers are often eaten as sugar pills, and one pill is not enough, so they open their mouths and let Yue Qingcheng feed them.

(End of this chapter)