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Chapter 1040 He Can't Let Her Go

Chapter 1040 He Can't Let Her Go

The flat peaches of the Queen Mother are not something that any god can eat.

Must reach a certain grade.

Sun Houzi in Journey to the West thought that he was not qualified to participate in the Pantao Festival even if he was named the Monkey King. It can be seen that this thing is a very noble thing.

Not for eating...

The peach smelled very good, and the aroma filled her nose, making her move her index finger.

When she looked up, she saw Mo Qingcheng looking at her with a half-smile, her eyes shone brightly: "Don't you like peaches the most? How about this kind of taste?"

eat it!
Ye Xuanji took it unceremoniously, and took a bite as if to vent her hatred.

It is fragrant and lingering in the mouth, and the taste is sweet, which is a wonderful product that she has never tasted before.

What's even more rare is that the peach flesh melts in the mouth, soft and smooth, without any crumbs.

This can't really be a flat peach, can it? !

How can peaches in the world have such a taste?

"Is this a flat peach? It matures every few thousand years?" Ye Xuanji asked.

Mo Qingcheng smiled, and said slowly: "It's not that long, it's only 8000 years."

8000 years?
Ye Xuanji quickly recalled the plot in Journey to the West.

She remembers that there are 3000, 6000, and 9000-year-old ones. When will there be an 8000-year one?
It can be seen that he is lying!

Forget it, don't pursue it, it will be a good fruit, no matter how many years it is!
Ye Xuanji didn't bother to ask, and quickly wiped out a peach.

This peach is not small in size, after eating all of it, Ye Xuanji's hunger in her stomach disappeared, her whole body felt warm and indescribably comfortable, even her body seemed to be a few pounds lighter.

"Are you full?" Mo Qingcheng asked softly, his eyes focused on her.

After eating this peach, her slightly pale face turned a faint blush.

The skin became whiter, finer and smoother, and the black pupils were as bright as obsidian, shining with a moving light.

Her appearance may not be as good as those fairies in the sky who are known for their beauty.

But she has her own demeanor, a lazy demeanor that makes his heart and soul turbulent.
(End of this chapter)

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