If this Pixiu doesn't leave, President Lu will never want to go bankrupt!
Chapter 106 Deer Mengmeng is Beautiful JPG.
Chapter 106 Deer Mengmeng is Beautiful JPG.
Shouldn't serious monsters have special hobbies and strength like Mr. Pixiu?
Could it be that this goblin has a special hobby of "pretending to be a white lotus"?
The old lady version Lu Mengmeng shook her head.
"It's not o... ah!
She's the goblin who gave you the sketch paper. "
As she said that, Lu Mengmeng pointed to Zhi Liaojing who kept "sighing" on the ground.
"They know that the cicada has the function of a prophet.
So you know what will happen to you. "
Qi Zian: Cicada? ? ?Cicada! ! ! !
With a trembling voice, Qi Zian interrupted the conversation between Lu Mengmeng and Lu Haotian.
"Zhi, Zhizhijing... Is it the kind of knowledge I understand?"
This thing can also become fine?
wrong!There are fairies in this world? ! ! !
The old lady version Lu Mengmeng nodded obediently, as if you guessed it right.
Lu Haotian glanced at Qi Zian contemptuously, "Do you think that today's situation can be caused by ordinary natural and man-made disasters?"
Seeing Qi Zian making such a fuss, he looked down on him a little.
Completely forgetting that a week earlier, he was part of the fuss.
Qi Zian is not well.
Of course he knew that this couldn't be an ordinary natural or man-made disaster.
No one told him that there could be real goblins around him!
Can guessing in my heart be the same as seeing it with my own eyes?
Qi Zian stood there blankly as if struck by lightning, and began to doubt his life.
Lu Mengmeng didn't make any fuss about this person.
After all, every generation of Lu family patriarchs had this reaction when they saw her for the first time.
Qi Zian's psychological quality is considered good.
Originally, Lu Mengmeng thought that this cicada might be with the culprit.
You can only confirm it after you get started.
With this force value, it is estimated that if she recommends herself as a thug to the culprit, people will think she is slowing down.
In the world of monsters.
Special talents can abandon the force value?
impossible!
All talents that cannot be played are all lack of talent.
All fairies that cannot be beaten are all waste fairies.
People like Mengmeng don't have many kind words, and there are not many ancient goblins who have nothing to say about their strength~
Deer Mengmeng is happy JPG.
Knowing that Jing is full of grievances.
Aggrieved, she looked at Lu Mengmeng, this big monster was much stronger than her, and she couldn't see her real body.
Perhaps it can be said that since she was born, she has never seen anyone's real body except for some hardened cubs.
It's not her fault that she's weak, so why beat her? "Hey, I didn't do anything wrong.
I also remind these two people around you to save them from disaster.
Why did you hit me for no reason?
Beep! "
Lu Mengmeng looked at her indifferently, and said with displeasure: "You've already painted their portraits, why don't you paint me!?
Am I not pretty enough? "
Zhizhijing dared to answer her death question.
If one answer is not good, not only social death, but also the highest achievement of double death of body and soul will be achieved.
Zhijing cried and chirped, and said in an aggrieved voice: "The aura on your body is so terrifying, it will make me tremble when it is exhausted.
How dare people~"
If she hadn't been timid and ran slowly, she wouldn't have let this big monster catch her at all.
Boom~ She lives so hard, woooo~
Lu Mengmeng had no expression on her face, obviously she couldn't be pleased by her answer.
I also want to give this cicada a second chance and beat him up again.
Lu Haotian knew in his heart that if the fight continued like this, it would be endless.
Their rush to fix the culprit.
Lu Mengmeng's little Douding was still waiting for him in the trash can of the movie theater.
If he goes late, maybe how to sue his grandfather.
Lu Haotian subconsciously didn't think about it, Lu Mengmeng was probably killed by those dead people who turned on the zombie hang, or other people.
He just wants to solve the problem as soon as possible.
Lu Haotian frowned slightly, and said anxiously to Mr. Pixiu, "Master Pixiu, why don't you let her pay off her merits and draw a prophecy map for you."
Lu Mengmeng thought about it, and it's not impossible.
To Cicada's understatement, he said: "Then you draw!"
Cicada glanced at Lu Mengmeng tremblingly.
If she hadn't seen the words "If you can't draw well, you will die" in the eyes of this big monster, she would have believed his calmness!
Cicada shivered and took out her sketchbook and colored pencil set.
Trembling started to draw.
"Crack!" The pencil broke.
"Crack!" The pencil broke again.
"Crack!" The pencil broke again.
The old lady version Lu Mengmeng raised her fist: Master Pixiu's fist is hard!
Knowing that the fine second becomes the fine sieve JPG.
Knowing that she was desperate, she lowered her head, not looking at Lu Mengmeng.
The brushes under his hands began to draw without stopping.
After a while, with tears in his eyes, he tremblingly handed a piece of drawing paper to Lu Mengmeng.
"You, your prophecy, blah blah."
Lu Mengmeng glanced at them, and they were all paintings intertwined with golden yellow lines and dark green lines.
He had a puzzled expression like a subway grandfather looking at his phone.
"What did you draw?"
Cicada Jingxiao whispered: "Master Paixiu's future daily life, Van Gogh version."
Lu Mengmeng:? ? ?
Lu Haotian & Qi Zian: ...
There is no need to find such a far-fetched reason for my shaking hands and not drawing well.
Lu Haotian stretched out his hand and grabbed the old lady version Lu Mengmeng who was about to cause demon body damage.
Said to Lu Mengmeng: "We can't find the culprit by ourselves.
It's better to let her predict where the culprit is.
This way we can also find the culprit as quickly as possible. "
The old lady version, Lu Mengmeng, blinked her A4 paper-thick eyes, thinking it might be their little cub.
Although the temper is not very good.
But IQ is not bad
"You are right.
Why didn't I think of this kind of waste recycling method? "
Know·waste·got·can be reused·fine:……
Feeling attacked!
But she felt that it was useless to be attacked.
In front of Lu Mengmeng, Zhizhijing has no demon power.
The old lady Lu Mengmeng squinted his narrow eyes, and said in a leisurely tone: "Draw!
Only useful waste is reused.
Useless waste, people were taken away to be burned~"
The huge demonic aura emanating from Lu Mengmeng's body proved that she was not lying.
Cicada: There are so many bullying monsters out there, I will never go out again, chirp chirp!
Lu Haotian, Qi Zian, and Lu Mengmeng stood not far away.
Six eyes stared straight at Cicada, laying down on the ground to draw a picture of foretelling.
Zhi Liaojing felt a lot of pressure, and broke out in a cold sweat.
After a while, he began to lie on the ground and cry loudly.
"Wow——! People can't predict it! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
Thank you for the cute Miyuan, the cute jzlld Maomaotou and the cute Mo Xiazhiyan for your rewards~
I can’t type the cat head behind jzlld’s cute name, so I will use the cat head instead~
(End of this chapter)
Shouldn't serious monsters have special hobbies and strength like Mr. Pixiu?
Could it be that this goblin has a special hobby of "pretending to be a white lotus"?
The old lady version Lu Mengmeng shook her head.
"It's not o... ah!
She's the goblin who gave you the sketch paper. "
As she said that, Lu Mengmeng pointed to Zhi Liaojing who kept "sighing" on the ground.
"They know that the cicada has the function of a prophet.
So you know what will happen to you. "
Qi Zian: Cicada? ? ?Cicada! ! ! !
With a trembling voice, Qi Zian interrupted the conversation between Lu Mengmeng and Lu Haotian.
"Zhi, Zhizhijing... Is it the kind of knowledge I understand?"
This thing can also become fine?
wrong!There are fairies in this world? ! ! !
The old lady version Lu Mengmeng nodded obediently, as if you guessed it right.
Lu Haotian glanced at Qi Zian contemptuously, "Do you think that today's situation can be caused by ordinary natural and man-made disasters?"
Seeing Qi Zian making such a fuss, he looked down on him a little.
Completely forgetting that a week earlier, he was part of the fuss.
Qi Zian is not well.
Of course he knew that this couldn't be an ordinary natural or man-made disaster.
No one told him that there could be real goblins around him!
Can guessing in my heart be the same as seeing it with my own eyes?
Qi Zian stood there blankly as if struck by lightning, and began to doubt his life.
Lu Mengmeng didn't make any fuss about this person.
After all, every generation of Lu family patriarchs had this reaction when they saw her for the first time.
Qi Zian's psychological quality is considered good.
Originally, Lu Mengmeng thought that this cicada might be with the culprit.
You can only confirm it after you get started.
With this force value, it is estimated that if she recommends herself as a thug to the culprit, people will think she is slowing down.
In the world of monsters.
Special talents can abandon the force value?
impossible!
All talents that cannot be played are all lack of talent.
All fairies that cannot be beaten are all waste fairies.
People like Mengmeng don't have many kind words, and there are not many ancient goblins who have nothing to say about their strength~
Deer Mengmeng is happy JPG.
Knowing that Jing is full of grievances.
Aggrieved, she looked at Lu Mengmeng, this big monster was much stronger than her, and she couldn't see her real body.
Perhaps it can be said that since she was born, she has never seen anyone's real body except for some hardened cubs.
It's not her fault that she's weak, so why beat her? "Hey, I didn't do anything wrong.
I also remind these two people around you to save them from disaster.
Why did you hit me for no reason?
Beep! "
Lu Mengmeng looked at her indifferently, and said with displeasure: "You've already painted their portraits, why don't you paint me!?
Am I not pretty enough? "
Zhizhijing dared to answer her death question.
If one answer is not good, not only social death, but also the highest achievement of double death of body and soul will be achieved.
Zhijing cried and chirped, and said in an aggrieved voice: "The aura on your body is so terrifying, it will make me tremble when it is exhausted.
How dare people~"
If she hadn't been timid and ran slowly, she wouldn't have let this big monster catch her at all.
Boom~ She lives so hard, woooo~
Lu Mengmeng had no expression on her face, obviously she couldn't be pleased by her answer.
I also want to give this cicada a second chance and beat him up again.
Lu Haotian knew in his heart that if the fight continued like this, it would be endless.
Their rush to fix the culprit.
Lu Mengmeng's little Douding was still waiting for him in the trash can of the movie theater.
If he goes late, maybe how to sue his grandfather.
Lu Haotian subconsciously didn't think about it, Lu Mengmeng was probably killed by those dead people who turned on the zombie hang, or other people.
He just wants to solve the problem as soon as possible.
Lu Haotian frowned slightly, and said anxiously to Mr. Pixiu, "Master Pixiu, why don't you let her pay off her merits and draw a prophecy map for you."
Lu Mengmeng thought about it, and it's not impossible.
To Cicada's understatement, he said: "Then you draw!"
Cicada glanced at Lu Mengmeng tremblingly.
If she hadn't seen the words "If you can't draw well, you will die" in the eyes of this big monster, she would have believed his calmness!
Cicada shivered and took out her sketchbook and colored pencil set.
Trembling started to draw.
"Crack!" The pencil broke.
"Crack!" The pencil broke again.
"Crack!" The pencil broke again.
The old lady version Lu Mengmeng raised her fist: Master Pixiu's fist is hard!
Knowing that the fine second becomes the fine sieve JPG.
Knowing that she was desperate, she lowered her head, not looking at Lu Mengmeng.
The brushes under his hands began to draw without stopping.
After a while, with tears in his eyes, he tremblingly handed a piece of drawing paper to Lu Mengmeng.
"You, your prophecy, blah blah."
Lu Mengmeng glanced at them, and they were all paintings intertwined with golden yellow lines and dark green lines.
He had a puzzled expression like a subway grandfather looking at his phone.
"What did you draw?"
Cicada Jingxiao whispered: "Master Paixiu's future daily life, Van Gogh version."
Lu Mengmeng:? ? ?
Lu Haotian & Qi Zian: ...
There is no need to find such a far-fetched reason for my shaking hands and not drawing well.
Lu Haotian stretched out his hand and grabbed the old lady version Lu Mengmeng who was about to cause demon body damage.
Said to Lu Mengmeng: "We can't find the culprit by ourselves.
It's better to let her predict where the culprit is.
This way we can also find the culprit as quickly as possible. "
The old lady version, Lu Mengmeng, blinked her A4 paper-thick eyes, thinking it might be their little cub.
Although the temper is not very good.
But IQ is not bad
"You are right.
Why didn't I think of this kind of waste recycling method? "
Know·waste·got·can be reused·fine:……
Feeling attacked!
But she felt that it was useless to be attacked.
In front of Lu Mengmeng, Zhizhijing has no demon power.
The old lady Lu Mengmeng squinted his narrow eyes, and said in a leisurely tone: "Draw!
Only useful waste is reused.
Useless waste, people were taken away to be burned~"
The huge demonic aura emanating from Lu Mengmeng's body proved that she was not lying.
Cicada: There are so many bullying monsters out there, I will never go out again, chirp chirp!
Lu Haotian, Qi Zian, and Lu Mengmeng stood not far away.
Six eyes stared straight at Cicada, laying down on the ground to draw a picture of foretelling.
Zhi Liaojing felt a lot of pressure, and broke out in a cold sweat.
After a while, he began to lie on the ground and cry loudly.
"Wow——! People can't predict it! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
Thank you for the cute Miyuan, the cute jzlld Maomaotou and the cute Mo Xiazhiyan for your rewards~
I can’t type the cat head behind jzlld’s cute name, so I will use the cat head instead~
(End of this chapter)
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