The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

   Chapter 1289

   "The bones you have eaten, can you give me a taste?"

  The little fairy in the flower stamen swallowed his mouth water.

  Lu Huaijiang laughed as he ate.

   is still the same she, no change at all.

  "If you call out more **** and ginger, I will give you a piece. Haven't you ever gone out to see it? There is a food street in the capital where there are delicacies from various countries. Tsk tsk, it smells delicious."

  The little fairy’s eyeballs trickle around.

"I haven't gotten out of shape, but... can you take me out to see? I, I will be grateful to you." The little girl secretly looked around. The mother named Xia always kept her too tight. Now, she wanted to sneak out and take a look.

The smile on Lu Huaijiang’s face is deep: "The last time Guanyin gave you some clean water, I will rub a clay figure for you. You can run and jump if you infuse your soul. But, how do you thank me?" Lu Huaijiang Look at her seriously.

  The eyes are full of light.

  After she reborn, Lu Huaijiang has come back to life again.

  The little flower fairy wrinkled his face, thought about it, and then patted his head. Behind him, lying on the edge of the petals, he picked a petal and gave it to him: "Can I give you a flower?" He blew a breath toward the petal, and the petal suddenly turned into a complete flower.

  Lu Huaijiang's heart twitched. This is the petals that arouse the scent of deer and deer.

  But he only smiled and looked at her: "What kind of flowers I am a man wear, don't give me flowers, wait until I die, my own grave will grow up."

   Xiaolulu was startled, and then nodded righteously: "What you said makes sense."

  "When did you die? If you die, can you give me Guanyin Water Purification?"

  Lu Huaijiang saw her serious appearance, and his heart was stunned.

  "Finally, thank you later. I will pinch a clay figure for you for the time being, but your soul is still very weak now, and you can only go out for one hour a day. And because you are a clay figure, you have no sense of smell and taste..."

  The little girl jumped up suddenly: "I don't care, I don't care, I see with my eyes!"

  God knows that she is almost suffocated.

  Everyone looked at her with that kind of affectionate gaze, and made her get goosebumps all the time.

  The mortals always looked at herself with short-lived eyes, and she was very uncomfortable.

   said unceremoniously that she felt that her lifespan was enough to send everyone away.

  Hey, but it can't hit them.

  Jiang Huailu suddenly turned into a transparent soul, "I beg you." His eyes looked a little expectant, and the coquettish appearance made Lu Huaijiang's heart tremble slightly.

   "Hey, why can I meet you..."

  She pulled the corner of La Lu Huaijiang's clothes in surprise, which was really strange.

  She can't touch everything, only Lu Huaijiang can touch it.

   "Okay, it's up to you." Lu Huaijiang chuckled, seeing her intimate appearance, as if he had gone back to the past.

  Lu Huaijiang took out the Yujing bottle. At that time, there were two drops of nectar left, and he could barely squeeze a clay figure with some water.

  "You can pinch it for me to look better. I want to be tall, with big breasts, thin waist, and..." Little mouth, let's talk.

  Lu Huaijiang squatted by the pool and took some clean water and mixed it in.

  Even with the clear water, there is a faint streamer.

  Lu Huaijiang went to dig some mud again, the little girl asked quite high: "I don't want the mud in this pond, I don't think it is good for me."

  She clearly saw the little boy of the Jiang family peeing here secretly.

  She didn’t want to use urine and mud.

  (End of this chapter)