Phoenix on Fire: Allure of the City

Watching the three of them leave, Nalan Qingcheng played together, simply took off his shoes, rolled up his trousers and started running by the sea, and she lifted the fire fox out of the ring.

Nalan Qingcheng grabbed the fire raccoon and threw it into the sea. Ever since, the fluffy fire raccoon turned into a wet kitten. Nalan Qingcheng couldn't help but burst out laughing like that in the 21st century. Huo Li looked at Nalan Qingcheng with contempt, his appearance was as funny as it could be.

One person and one raccoon chased each other on the beach. In Huofu's view, as long as the owner is happy, it doesn't mind even if it really becomes a fox, as long as the owner is happy.

The happy smile and running posture seem to have taken thousands of years to get at this moment.

The woman's happy smile was imprinted on the hearts of the three standing there. Their queen seemed to have never smiled so happily.

Nalan Qingcheng sharply saw the three people holding the bamboo pole in a daze, smiled, and regardless of Huo Fu's wet body, he picked up Huo Fu and walked towards the three of them.

In the eyes of the three of them, when the sun was setting, they saw the woman in the blue shirt coming against the light, her alluring figure was looming, and the blue hair was likely to stick tightly to her thin lips, and there was a wet red hair in her arms. The fox, with a trace of sadness in the dark eyes, seems to come from the end of the world and seems to be leaving in the next moment.

When Nalan Qingcheng came in front of the three of them, the three guys immediately turned around. Nalan Qingcheng was puzzled, but it was the fire fox who tore at Nalan Qingcheng's clothes. Nalan Qingcheng looked down and found that he was white. The white and tender toes were exposed to the air. In this ancient times, women's tender feet were not allowed to be seen by others, except for her own husband. Nalan Qingcheng couldn't help but sigh for the backwardness of this ancient times.

It was only after Nalan Qingcheng put on his shoes that the three of them turned around.

"Put down the bamboo poles."

Only then did the three turn around and put the bamboo poles they had found on the beach. Nalan Qingcheng took out a stone-filled rope from the ring to wrap the bamboo poles that were side by side together one by one, one by one. Gen, in the end, a bamboo raft was made by Nalan Qingcheng, but there was still a piece of canvas missing. Nalan Qingcheng looked at the three of them, and said something helplessly.

"It's only a piece of canvas, which one of you will be wronged and give me the clothes?"

As soon as the words fell, Demon Lord Yiqing took the brunt and ran to the distance, he didn't want to be cannon fodder, but before he even took a step, Demon Lord Lan Xue carried him back like a chicken.

"Empress, Yiqing is naturally willing, he is very willing."

Demon Lord Yiqing was very aggrieved in his heart, woo woo, labor and management are very unwilling, very unwilling.

Although, unfortunately, Demon Lord Yiqing only had his underwear left, but Demon Lord Lanxue and Demon Lord Jiuye were also having a hard time, because they were also stripped of their outer clothes by Nalan Qingcheng, leaving only the middle coat and Underwear.

Thus, the most tyrant canvas in history appeared, with golden, cyan, and plain colors, everything is available, and it shines under the rays of the setting sun.

The four of Nalan Qingcheng set off on the most luxurious bamboo raft.

After leaving the beach, not to mention the islands, I didn't even see a bird, only a school of fish bubbling from time to time.

The three demon lords have never been on a bamboo raft before, and they stood on the bamboo raft for fear of falling. The three of them hugged each other and wanted to fall together. On the contrary, it was Nalan Qingcheng who urged the vitality to move the bamboo raft forward. But standing at the front and looking at the sun that is about to set does not know what to think.