Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 46 She fell into a man's steely embrace! 【Must see】

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The little crow didn't understand, so he said, "Ancestor, since you disappeared suddenly, the spiritual energy in this world has become thinner and thinner, as if the sky has leaked a big hole again."

"We cubs are so miserable. We are forced to retreat to a place where no one cares about us."

"Nowadays, in this place where human beings are thriving and prosperous, if you want to smell the spiritual energy of ecstasy, it is simply impossible, so many cubs have lost their kung fu."

Don't you see, the old woman who picked up waste by the roadside and used Douyin used to be in charge of the Feng family.

Don't you see, the two trees in the backyard of Xuanyuan's house are the osmanthus trees of the Moon Palace.

Don't you see, the old tortoise in the aquarium helped you cushion the collapsed sky before.

Even Xiao Jingwei, the silly girl in the East China Sea, used to flap her wings and pick up stones all day long, but now she's dead, and doesn't pick up once in ten and a half months.

Alas, not to mention letting them do their tricks, without the support of spiritual energy, I am afraid that they will kill one enemy and lose [-] yuan.

If there is a substitute for aura in the world, why are they here?

"Ancestor, if you are thirsty, let's ask that boy to smell it. Anyway, he is a mortal, and his spiritual power has no effect on him. He is simply reckless. Honoring your ancestor is a blessing he cultivated in eight lifetimes. Does the younger generation still dare to resist?" The little turtle encouraged Xi Zuer.

Ancestor, if you are greedy for his body, go for it!

Seniority is not an issue at all.

Xiao Jinjin absolutely supports it.

Who knows.

Xi Zuer shook her head seriously: "Not right."

Little Crow: "Huh?"

The ancestors were still too serious, too upright, and paid too much attention to seniority etiquette.

How could I expect the next second.

Xi Zuer said sadly: "He won't live for too long, his [-]th birthday would be the day of his death. If it wasn't like this, I would hang him by the bed and inhale it every day, how fragrant it is."

She has to find a substitute.

Don't rely too much on boys and children.

The little crow's wings fluttered on the spot, and he almost fainted: "Ancestor, can you be more simple, rude and unreserved?"

Hang, hang the head of the bed?

Suck? ? ?

The picture is so beautiful that Yaya dare not think about it!

Xi Zuer had already stepped into the library, took a deep breath and walked towards the top floor.

The top floor is a warehouse for Chinese and foreign classic books.

Because it was too boring, no readers borrowed it.

At this moment, the dusty books were placed on the floor.

Xi Zuer is being eliminated one by one——

"What kind of barbarian font is this? It has no aura. Throw it away."

Xi Zuer complained and threw one away, while the little crow diligently picked up one and put one back: "Ancestor, this is Western English. You will take the English paper in the afternoon exam. It is very difficult."

Xi Zuer threw another copy: "What kind of nonsense book is this, it's even more boring than Queen Mother Xi's troupe script, how can someone believe such rumors and nonsense?"

The little crow's eyelids twitched: "Ancestor, this is "Feng Shen Bang", but it has become popular, and the popular female stars are rushing to play the vixen of Daji! Uh... The main reason is that they don't have the beauty of Nuwa Empress, so they can only play the vixen." , yes, absolutely!"

Xi Zuer didn't care, and threw another book: "What kind of doggerel is this, it doesn't have a rhythm at all, what kind of aura does it have!"

The old little crow blushed: "Ancestor, don't look, it's... Kekeke Fusang Kingdom's text version of an action romance movie, Yaku Yakuya, Mie, Butterfly..."

It turned out that the substitutes that the ancestors looked for were books.

But after looking through more than half of the library, there are very few books with spiritual energy.

"Ancestor, what kind of book is considered spiritual?"

The little crow is busy flying around, trying to find Xi Zuer as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, there was no reply for a long time.

Turning around, the little crow was taken aback: "Ancestor, what's wrong with you, ancestor? You can't sleep to death and abandon your beloved little Jinjin..."

Xi Zuer's long eyelashes were slightly closed, leaning against the bookshelf, she seemed to be having difficulty breathing, her face was so pale that blood vessels were almost clearly visible.

I couldn't find any books with aura, but there were too many bad books, polluting the air.

Just when the little crow was jumping up and down, anxious.

A steady and powerful sound of leather boots knocking on the ground sounded from the stairs.

next second.

Xi Zuer's sliding body fell into the man's steel-like embrace!

(End of this chapter)