Evil King's Supreme Poisonous Queen

When shangguanhuang made the jar she wanted for the first time, she thought shangguanhuang's craft would be really good, so she put the big man like bamboo basket on shangguanhuang!

Unexpectedly, now shangguanhuang's fox tail is accidentally exposed. With such a little level, who despises who?!

Shangguan Huang's face turned red when he listened to Murong Sheng's words.

His eyes followed murongsheng's eyes, and then slowly transferred from what murongsheng did to the bamboo basket he made on the ground.

The bamboo basket made by yourself really can't make people say it looks good without conscience

To tell the truth, this bamboo basket can't be called a bamboo basket.

But it was just a few thick wooden strips, wrapped together, and then shangguanhuang took out a big hole in the middle. It's made of other pieces of wood around it. I don't know what it is. It can only be temporarily considered as something like a bamboo basket.

This method is very simple and easy to do.

It's a bamboo basket. In fact, it's just a small wooden bucket without a lid. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a barrel?

Standing on this, Murong Sheng doubted whether such a few wooden sticks could bear the weight of two people. Moreover, the bamboo basket is not only for two people, but also for the heavy jar outside!

If it was suspended in mid air, these wooden sticks could not support it, and suddenly fell apart or disconnected. So aren't they starting over again? Isn't everything you do now going to be wasted?

It was obvious that murongsheng could see the dislike in his eyes. Shangguan Huang coughed: "the tone is worried about the bamboo basket I made here. You might as well think about it. What you do can really rise up."

Then he turned his head to one side and didn't want to see the bamboo basket he had made himself.

Obviously, it is difficult for shangguanhuang to look directly at the bamboo basket he has made.

"Hum, I told you. If we can't go up the cliff because of your bamboo basket, I will never let you go!"

Murong Sheng rolled his eyes and muttered.

However, Murong Sheng waited for a long time without waiting for shangguanhuang's response. He couldn't help turning his head and looking in the direction of shangguanhuang: "Hey, did you hear what I said?"

Is it difficult? Shangguan Huang also felt that the bamboo basket he made was too bad to speak?

It can't be true?

When did shangguanhuang's face become so thin?

"Shangguan Huang? Baqi Venerable Master? Your Highness the powerful ghost king?"

Looking at Shangguan Huang standing aside like a fool, Murong Sheng frowned.

He had to stand up and walk towards shangguanhuang. Then he came to shangguanhuang's ear and shouted, "call you!"

"Hmm? What's the matter?"

Frightened by Murong Sheng's sudden fighting voice, Shangguan Huang quickly recovered and responded.

By the way, he stepped back two steps away from Murong Sheng's loud voice. Reaching out and taking out his ears, Murong Sheng almost deafened his ears with his screams.