The animal baby is one and a half years old: the husband of the beast man is so fierce

Chapter 595: Fruit of Life: The Milk-injecting Magician with 4 Milks [11]

Yuan Feiyu didn't want to stay outside anymore, and just lived a lazy life with Zhong Qianqian in the academy.

"It's the third floor. I heard that there is a reality of life in the grid on the third floor." Zhong Qianqian lay there, as if he didn't have a decent bone in his body.This person has always been able to sit but never stand, can lie down and never sit, he is extremely lazy.Although I love beauty, I still spend money on beauty cards, hairdressing cards, manicure cards, and massage cards, all of which are handed over to others.

Yuan Feiyu let out a bewildered cry while eating the jerky.When she has something on her mind, she will get used to eating, biting the food with a click, as if it can fill some emptiness in her heart.

"It's very dangerous to go further down. Have you ever thought about how to get it done on the third floor?" Zhong Qianqian turned over and pinched the soft flesh on Yuan Feiyu's belly with his hands, and it felt good. .

Yuan Flying Fish patted that furry paw away, "There must be tens of thousands of grids there, I heard there are only about ten of them, it's not that easy to get them, I guess we have to go down." [

"What's the matter, we have hundreds of people, and we are not alone, and the winning rate is also very high, which is better than buying the sports lottery lottery before." Zhong Qianqian continued to reach out to touch Yuan Feiyu's hand indifferently, " Hey, your skin is so slippery and soft, and the water quality in the Demon Realm is good, and I haven't even had a single spot since I got here."

Yuan Feiyu's eyes widened: "Yes, yes, if we go out to touch together, the winning rate will definitely be much higher. Why didn't I think of it just now."

"No way, none of you remember that there are hundreds of people here?" Zhong Qianqian said incredulously with wide-eyed eyes.

"Oh, actually, there's nothing good on the second floor above... Uh..." Thinking of his bad intentions of winning the lottery, Yuan Feiyu felt sick to his stomach again.

"That's right, I heard that every time I come here to pray for the reality of life, a few males come here. It is estimated that there are few people, so it is so difficult to touch the reality of life. If it were our large team, if If we go down to the sixth floor, we can touch hundreds of realities of life, so we’re out of luck.” Zhong Qianqian said with a smile on his face: “Then we can live for many, many, many years, and we can live forever like the demons. Umm, if you give me a hundred reals of life, then I have to work hard and cultivate spiritually to become a demon god, so that we can go back to see my mother together. My mother must be crying to death now. She kept saying that she lived for me, and now that I'm gone, only that rotten man and his cheap wife are left, and my cheap sister, my mother must be having a hard time."

"Yeah, I miss them too. It would be great if I could go back." Yuan Feiyu nodded vigorously. She never understood why those protagonists in time travel novels seldom want to go back, and she always wanted to go back. No matter how good she is here, she still wants to go back and be an ordinary student. Caiyi Yuqin is also very happy.

The two bastards will always have a common language and conceive of a bright future, as if each of them has thousands of lives in their hands, and they can live forever.

To be honest, after coming to the Demon Realm, I feel that the lifespan of 80 years is really too short, like the dew in the morning disappears as soon as the sun comes out.

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