The strongest card supplier of the god-level system in the apocalypse

Chapter 1989 Today I want to eat braised pork belly
"Uh...but I'm more anxious about this matter!"

"If I don't deal with it now, I'm afraid that it will explode directly in front of the Pope's crown later..."

Fang Fan took a deep breath, then ran straight to the nearby house, and then dragged the Pixiu beast out!

His heart is bleeding now...

What the hell, losing tens of millions of star cores every minute!

"Those things?"

Fang Fan stared at Pixiu with a dark face.

"Eat..."

Pixiu blinked at Karanzi's big eyes, and wanted to be cute on the sidelines...

"I……"

"Why can't you eat less?"

"Do you know how much you ate?"

"Don't you have any idea what you look like now?"

"You are not hungry, you are simply drifting!"

"After eating so many treasures, the quality of this meat should be good... Let's make Pixiu hot pot tonight!"

Fang Fan stared at the mythical beast, and while talking, he let out a mouthful of dirty air. At this moment, the desire to complain in his heart was extremely strong!
Looking at this guy now, I have an urge to beat him up!

Sometimes the anger is really uncontrollable!

This is completely raising a rice bucket!

Fang Fan picked up this guy's neck, sharpened his knife and rushed towards Paixiu...

"Ouch..."

"Ouch..."

"You... what are you doing!"

"don't want……"

"Ouch..."

"Kill Pixiu! Kill Pixiu!"

"Ouch..."

The roaring voice of the Pixiu mythical beast is extremely roaring!
With this voice, it can be heard very clearly within a hundred miles...

"Brother Fan, why are you bullying little Pixiu again!"

"Little Pixiu is so cute, how can you bully it!"

Holding her mouth shut, Xiaoxiao walked over from the side, talking, and then hid the mythical beast behind her.

Immediately afterwards, Tianhu Meier and Queen Natasha also came out.

They each glared at Fang Fan, and began to protect the mythical beast...

Fang Fan glanced at the mythical beast. He was quite happy when he devoured the items in the storage ring just now. Now that he was protected by Xiaoxiao and others, he suddenly started to feel wronged...

"woo woo woo woo……"

"Master...Master is too bad...just...just starving me and not giving me food..."

"I... I was so hungry, I couldn't help it... I ate... I ate a little..."

"Master doesn't like me anymore... My Pixiu life is meaningless..."

"It's better to let me hit my head to death..."

"It's not my fault that I can eat..."

"At the beginning... At the beginning, the master said that being able to eat is a blessing! Now... Now that you have tricked me, you... you despise me..."

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

Pixiu mythical beasts and ghosts talked strangely, and then won sympathy from all sides.

Fang Fan took a deep breath, completely dumbfounded at this moment...

What is this operation?
Is this Pixiu beast really a spirit?
This wave after wave of operations can be called lore!

Fang Fan silently clenched his hands into fists, and at this moment he had the urge to beat him violently for seven days and seven nights.

This method of being coquettish and cute is also too skillful.

This set of rhetoric after another is obviously prepared long ago...

Fang Fan immediately saw this guy's tricks.

Fang Fan can see it, but it doesn't mean Xiaoxiao and the others can see it, or... maybe they don't want to say it at all.

A creature like a woman is sometimes very confused...

It is generally difficult to guess.

(End of this chapter)