Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

On that day, the only purple jelly tree on the top of Mu Yunxian that had been planted for thousands of years, the fruit full of the tree, and the crowd of blood crows he had taken away, ate it all.

The Demon Venerable thousands of years ago had such a personality.

Lived for thousands of years, but still a bit childish, in fact they are all idle.

Ye Yin was content to eat, flapping his wings, and stopped on one shoulder of Nie Jiuque.

Nie Jiuque lay on one of the tree forks, with one hand resting on the back of his head, and the other playing with a deep purple, apple-sized Viburnum.

Zi Qiong Guo was thrown into the air by him from time to time.

"When has this immortal world been so wealthy, there are hundreds of purple apricot fruits without even a guardian."

Nie Jiuque said something lacking in interest.

The stunning and vulgar face under the mask was boring.

"Wow~"

The night sound on his shoulder suddenly screamed, as if to remind him something.

Then a delicate white figure flew towards this side.

Seeing someone coming, Nie Jiuque raised his eyebrows lightly and got a little bit of interest.

Today, he is here to add to the immortal world.

Don't get me wrong, he and the fairy world have no new or old hatred, let alone misunderstanding.

He is just plain boring.

I thought that someone would come out and say: Bold, who would dare to steal Viburnum, report it.

But I didn't expect the other party to say: "Why don't you keep one for me?!"

This was full of grievances, a tone that was more sad than missing a hundred million, and immediately attracted Nie Jiuque's attention.

The soft voice will be infinitely amplified by the grievances in people's hearts in the future, and people can't wait to coax the best things in the world.

It was this voice that made Nie Jiuque liked for a thousand years, loved it for a thousand years, remembered it for a thousand years, and also looked for it for a thousand years.

Nie Jiuque steadily held the Violet Fruit that was thrown into the air in his hand, sat up, and looked at the figure standing under the tree.

A face that matches her voice very well, the stunning beauty is a bit pure and lovely.

The kind that people look at and like.

Even if it is a bad thing, it makes people cannot bear to blame.

He Nie Jiuque has lived for thousands of years, and what kind of woman he has never seen before, but this one just makes him look more.

Not only because this person looks comfortable, but also because of what she said just now.

"Who are you, it's so impolite. I waited for so long, and finally waited until the purple zirconia tree bears fruit, and you took them all to eat."

The person under the tree pinched his waist with his hands and stared angrily at him in the black robe on the tree.

Nie Jiuque blinked.

I thought this person really belongs to the fairy world?

Even if he can't recognize who he is, these thousands of blood crows don't know him?

All the purple jasmine fruits were stolen. She saw it. This was the reaction?

Didn't want to arrest him, yelling, screaming, and screaming, but he was just angry that he had eaten alone?

"Yeah, I ate all, what's the matter?"

Nie Jiuque was so excited that he even said something with a smile.

"You are rude, don't know how to come first, don't know how to share, don't ask yourself, is this attitude?"

The people under the tree blushed with anger.

"First come, then come? I seem to be the first to come. Don't ask me to pick it up? What do I want, and I need to ask others?"

"No, I've been waiting there for a long time. I just fell asleep accidentally. I was the first one to come." The person under the tree pointed his green little finger not far away, and said confidently. .

"Ah……"

Nie Jiuque was amused by her, and the beautiful face under the mask was full of smiles.

"Little girl, this purple jelly fruit is the grand product of the immortal world, and only the immortal family above the second grade is eligible to enjoy it. You rightly...are you going to steal it?"