cute baby fairy

Chapter 334 Tell him how it tastes
"..." She nodded in a daze.

Dong Ziyu continued to caress, only to hear Ming Qingfeng, who was forgiven by the side, speak again, "Hehe, I am really surprised, what have you done for today."

"You want to know?" Dong Ziyu smiled slightly, "but it may not be that I will tell you."

"..."

Seeing Dong Ziyu leaning over to lift An Qijiu up on the ground, Ming Qingfeng didn't step forward to stop him. What he had to admit was that in terms of his thoughts, he was indeed not as thorough as Dong Ziyu!

At this moment, Dong Ziyu's indifferent tone floated like a breeze, "Or do you think that the statue of my god has special meaning to you, and you want to keep it as a souvenir?"

"..."

Hearing this, Ming Qingfeng glanced at the statue in his hand with disgust.

Sure enough, the idol was quickly thrown into An Qijiu's arms...

Now that Dong Ziyu remembered it, even if he took off the statue, there was some meaning to it. He blamed himself for being too careless and never paying attention to the thing she wore around her neck.

"There is also my spirit treasure." Dongzi Yu looked coldly at the black wooden stick in his hand.

Ming Qingfeng glanced down at the black wooden stick, then raised his head and glanced at the two of them, and suddenly laughed, "Hehe, if I remember correctly, this fire stick...is the magic weapon that I exchanged with you that day. '?"

After his reminder, the scene of exchanging the fire stick for the fairy sword clearly appeared in Dong Ziyu's mind.

And the reason why he was willing to exchange with Ming Qingfeng was not only to cooperate with his own play, but also to bring something with Jiujiu breath to the mortal world...

"I forgot to tell you at the beginning, this shit... is just a fire stick for me, ha ha."

As soon as Ming Qingfeng finished speaking, the "Heibuliuqiu" in his hand was split into two!
An Qijiu was shocked, "..."

Dong Ziyu's eyes froze suddenly, "..."

"Isn't the prince angry from embarrassment?" Ming Qingfeng sarcastically said.

He wanted to see An Qijiu's appearance more than he wanted to see Dong Ziyu's angry face...

However, what he didn't expect was that the fire stick that he folded in half and threw on the ground glued itself together, forming a whole that was no different from the original one, hanging in front of them in the air.

"The things I have used have always been spiritual."

Seeing this, Dong Ziyu rolled his eyes coldly, and the corners of his lips curled up into a faint smile. When he turned around holding the dazed An Qijiu in his arms, "But I want to give it to you now... ..."

"..."

Ming Qingfeng glanced at the black wooden stick floating in front of him that seemed to be "begging for favor" from him, his face was full of disgust, he didn't bother to want things that had been used by others!
"It's not a gift, it's a repayment." Dong Ziyu who walked two steps away with An Qijiu in his arms suddenly stopped again.

"Ah……"

Ming Qingfeng laughed at himself, feeling as though he was being humiliated instead of being humiliated. His dark blue eyes instantly sparked a violent aura in his body, grabbed the black wooden stick, and was about to throw it at Dong Ziyu...

"Just yesterday, I used it to cook a good meal for Jiujiu." Dong Ziyu added, then lowered his head and asked An Qijiu dotingly, "Jiujiu, tell him, how does it taste?"

"Yeah... eat." An Qijiu was still in a daze.

Damn, what the hell are the two of them fighting about? Isn't that "black not slipping autumn" has always been Dong Ziyu's "magic weapon" that never leaves him? Why did he give it to Ming Qingfeng?

Ming Qingfeng looks disgusted...

Huh?what the hell...

Ming Qingfeng pinned "Heibuliuqiu" to his waist with a smile on his face!
(End of this chapter)