Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 370 Big brother Yao: I was counting on you to bloom later
After sending Jiang Beimo out of the Fifth Store, Wu Wuyao looked at the chair he had sat on, with a very cold voice.

"It's true that I'm short of beads, but you don't have to send me any messy things."

As her cold voice fell, a dead tree with seven orifices and an exquisite heart appeared out of thin air.

The dead tree stands behind Wuyao, it stretches out the dead tree branch and clings to Wuyao's hand, as if to please Wuyao.

Fifth Yao's hands were entangled by it, but he didn't move away. Instead, he let it entangle him, "There is nothing to worry about, I will take care of everything properly."

Having said that, Fifth Yao turned sideways and touched its branches, "Have you forgotten what I am? As long as this world still exists, I will not perish."

Putting down the hand that was touching the trunk of the dead tree, Wu Wuyao taught the dead tree earnestly: "You, remember to be more careful when choosing guests for me next time.

My time is precious, I don't have the time to deal with those human beings who don't even know what they want. "

Her tone seemed to be scolding her own children.

After being scolded by her, the withered tree was stunned, and even the radiance of its beautiful seven-apertured and exquisite heart was weakened.

Seeing it like this, Wuyao couldn't bear to continue training it, but pampered its branches and flicked its seven-aperture exquisite heart lightly.

"Okay, let's not talk about you."

Hearing Wuyao's words, the dead tree became energetic immediately, and looked at Wuyao with great vigor.

Don't forget to take the opportunity to rub Wu Wuyao, she is very clingy and coquettish.

Wuyao looked at it and couldn't help shaking her head and laughing, her bright and coquettish eyes were full of smiles, "You, you, lived longer than them, but each of them has a human body, Only you are still like this."

The dead tree doesn't seem to understand, it tilts its head slightly, looking at Wuyao, the branch is wrapped around Wuyao's hand.

The more Wu Yao looked at it, the more she felt that it was silly, and she felt helpless, "Other children will become spirits after you, and they will become human beings. They can talk, and they are also talking about love. You are lucky, and you can't talk too much." Say, I don’t understand.”

'Swish, swish, swish', as if to refute Fifth Yao's words, the dead tree shook its body and issued a strong protest.

Fifth Yao looked at it with a sleepy expression, "Okay, okay, okay, you are only three and a half years old this year, and you are still a child."

After listening to Wuyao's words, the dead tree slightly tightened its branches around her, as if acting coquettishly.

Fifth Yao stroked its head-like branch, "It's fine like this, carefree and free from worries. I hope you will always be like this, and I hope you can enjoy worldly pleasures."

After talking with the dead tree for a while, Wuyao left from the fifth shop.

The fifth shop is located at the fourth entrance of the fifth shop. There is a dead tree guarding the yard. This is the forbidden area of ​​the fifth shop, a forbidden place where outsiders cannot set foot.

There is an enchantment here, and those who intrude at will without permission, the light ones will be scattered, and the severe ones will be wiped out.

Back in the courtyard where he lived, Wuyao stood under the eaves, the black cheongsam on his body was replaced by a white cheongsam.

Holding the handle of the fan with thin white fingers, Wu Yao twisted her waist and came to Hei Lian in the yard.

Putting on the cheongsam, she squatted down slowly, covered her face with a fan, her eyebrows and eyes were as charming as silk, and her eyes were as gentle as water, "I have been waiting for you for hundreds of years, but you are still budding. Why, now that I have figured it out, my desire is about to bloom?"

Caressing the tight petals of the black lotus with his hands, Wu Wuyao slightly clenched his hands, holding the black lotus in his palm.

"I have been looking forward to your blooming, but now you are really going to bloom, but I count on you to bloom later."

Standing up slowly, Fifth Yao lightly shook the folding fan, "May your blooming herald the coming of good luck..."

(End of this chapter)