Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Chapter 832 Little Golden Monkey Doesn't Talk About Wu Morality

The little golden monkey trembled in fright, the owner was too scared, how could he break it?Is it too late to run now?
Mo Qingcheng rolled his eyes, the stinky monkey doesn't talk about martial arts, why don't you hurry up and tell the details about your enemies?
The little golden monkey trembled, picked and picked things up and said something, so angry that Mo Qingcheng slapped him on the head.

"Shut up! To be honest..." Do you think it's a lady who is idle?

After the little golden monkey described it, Mo Qingcheng raised his hand and slapped it on the head again.

What the hell, stupid thing, have you been fighting monkeys and crocodiles?Tired of living or tired of living?
The little golden monkey tries to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible, the master is afraid, isn't it just a broken fish?

Mo Qingcheng slapped the little golden monkey on the head, and threw it into the water with a "whoosh".

"Ah—help!"

The little golden monkey struggled and howled, looking at Mo Qingcheng as if asking for help, hoping that it was his own illusion.

"Be good..." The corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth twitched, and he came to the lake in a blink of an eye, watching the little golden monkey struggling in the water.

The little golden monkey is so angry, the master without conscience wants to watch himself drown?

wrong!

Suddenly, there was a huge wave in the lake, and there was a deafening roar. The little golden monkey's body softened, and was tightly wrapped and dragged towards the bottom of the lake by a huge suction force.

"Ah—help! Master, I was wrong..." There was a touch of fear in the little golden monkey's voice.

Mo Qingcheng's eyes flickered slightly, and a giant crocodile at the bottom of the water quickly swam towards the little golden monkey.

With the little golden monkey's pitiful cry for help, Mo Qingcheng flicked his fingertips, and an enhanced version of the poison pill exuded a human fragrance and fell into the water.

The giant crocodile paused, then suddenly changed direction, and the stinky monkey couldn't escape again, so it got the smelly things back first.

The crying of the little golden monkey stopped abruptly, and the threatening voice of the master came from his mind, sobbing and choking, not daring to make a fuss.

"Cry again, believe it or not, feed you to the crocodile?" Mo Qingcheng scratched his head at the black line, why can't he think about it so much, isn't it too boring to make such a funny game for himself as a beast pet?
Mo Qingcheng regretted it in his heart. If he had known this before, why bother with a monkey?

The little golden monkey didn't know it at all, and was severely disliked by his master...

The giant crocodile opened its bloody mouth wide and came towards the little golden monkey, a look of ferocity flashed in its eyes.

The damn monkey actually found a helper, hum!Damn two-legged beast, bring me some snacks?
Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes gracefully, each one is more beautiful than the other, why don't you go to heaven?
"Crash!" The giant crocodile was extremely fast, and blinked to the side of the little golden monkey.

The little golden monkey thumped and narrowly escaped the attack of the giant crocodile, its soul was scared away.

When did the ugly monster become so powerful?Or, did you have good luck last time?

"Ah—Master—" the little golden monkey turned on the magic sound mode again to ask for help.

Mo Qingcheng's head hurts: "Shut up, and bring it up."

There was a stench in the water, thinking about throwing up all the food overnight, there was no way to get her into the water.

The little golden monkey felt comforted in his heart, and while cursing the giant crocodile, he swam towards the shore thumpingly.

The giant crocodile didn't pay attention to the little golden monkey and Mo Qingcheng at all, and made a fierce attack, which was about to bite the little golden monkey's tail.

The little golden monkey squeaked in fright and swam desperately to the shore, feeling aggrieved and pitiful.

Mo Qingcheng stood on the shore, with a movement of his wrist, several stones hit the giant crocodile's head and eyes.

Oh, small tricks!

Before the giant crocodile had time to scream, it hit its head with a stone, and instantly became furious.

"Damn Twolegs, go to hell!"

(End of this chapter)