Poison Concubine Playing Evil King: Miss Beast Controlling

Then Feng Shitian casually took out a red fruit, and threw it on the ground. The fruit was also in the shape of a ball, and immediately "gurgled" and rolled away for a long distance.

But the fat black mouse didn't even raise its head, and continued to fight with the crystal ball under its two paws.

Feng Shitian's eyes rolled, and at that moment she took out a lot of things, and threw them on the floor of this secret room, of course, there were some good things among them.

Just looking at the things Feng Shitian threw out, Wen Renyue's mouth twitched a few times, and he had to say that this precious apprentice of his is really not an ordinary prodigal.

But the chubby mouse didn't respond at all, instead it ate more happily.

When Feng Shitian flipped his hand and took out a bead, the black mouse's mouth stopped, and then blinked a pair of mung bean-sized eyes, looking eagerly at the bead in Feng Shitian's hand, a drop of crystal Liang's saliva overflowed decisively from the corner of his mouth.

It's delicious, it's delicious, at this moment, the black mouse's heart is constantly crooked.

He really wanted to rush over there, but there was no way, his senses were very sensitive, he knew that Feng Shitian, a human being, was much better than himself, no matter how well he ate, it was not as important as his own life.

So the little black mouse blinked its eyes, then buried its head and gnawed on the few remaining crystal balls, but its mouth was trying hard at the crystal balls, but the mouse eyes never left the thing in Feng Shitian's hand .

The crystal ball soon entered the little black mouse's stomach, and licked his own mouse's lips. Although the little black mouse really wanted to pounce on the bead in Feng Shitian's hand, his reason reminded him , You can’t do stupid things, foodie, you have to have a foodie bottom line, if you don’t have a life, then how can you continue to be a glorious foodie.

So the little black mouse gritted its teeth, turned around, and picked a piece of metal. It was like eating rice or steamed buns, and that piece of metal was also wiped out in its stomach.

In other words, his life is not very easy. He finally came to a good place. After all, it is delicious here, but he didn't expect that he saw a lot of food, but he really ate it, but he only ate it for a year. It's just time, and this is still when he saves food, hey, these human beings really have no morals, tell me, since you built a secret room, you should always put good things in it , but the owner here has never been here in this year, so now you look at his figure, he has become much thinner from starvation.

Now it’s finally hard for people to come, and these two people are stronger than me. If you say you want to put things in, then it’s fine to send children who are four or five years old. What are you two adults doing here?

But speaking of which, this little black mouse might not even be able to beat a four or five-year-old child.

Wen Renyue kept staring at the little black mouse's movements with wide eyes, and now he could see some signs of it, because he found that when the little black mouse ate, although it seemed unintentional, it was eating these things. The value of food depends on eating, the more expensive the food, the more delicious it will be for him to eat!