Elf character master

"But ... Why are these stub, stinking ... and the stinky stink of the garbage dump or the sewer? Is it a new stinking mud in the sky?" Wu has no money to think more, because……

Among them, the front stalls are thick, moving!

The dream of the people narrowed their eyes.

Once these stinks in front of these stinks break through a scope of threat to Wu's money ...

If you can't show your spirit, you will show your spiritualism.

Just, the one in front of the stub, quietly raised my own eyes, just like drilling, there is some dirty little animal, although it is dirty, but the eyes are still very bright. .

This stub has extended his own sticky little hand.

Take it, two times.

With the speed of Thunder, the two pieces of Qiang have dropped the biscuits to the ground to hide their arms.

There are very few biscuits, only two.

The little stinky is turned.

Although Wu has nothing to know, but he saw that two biscuits were divided into many small stubbed scones, and they did not know how many small pieces, and the mud flows around. Passing it in a manner.

"Hey!"

"Oh!"

Let Wu's money feel incredible and behind.

These small cookies have passed the stub and finally flowed into a small smear.

There is no stinking mud to cover the biscuits that have been very small.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

When the little dusters eat the cookies like a treasure, these stub, the stinky mud is boiling in an instant.

Perhaps I feel that Wu has a vigilance, stink, stink, stink, and stunned, the original rotten mud, ready to flow.

"Wait a minute!"

Wu has money, I don't know why, but it is like a impulse, this impulse, let him control the opening.

These restored mud forms of stub, stink, suddenly stopped.

"I here ... there are many biscuits, you ... Want?" Wu had a lot of money to extend his hand, in his hand, handed out the rest of the biscuits.

Dured, stinky, you look at me, I will see you.

"Oh?"

To know, in this part space, there is no elves like them, all the elves are excluded by them, even here ... only have the existence of the elves of stub and stinking mud!

"I am placed here, I will take it away, this thing is not good." Wu has a unrest, fear of stub, stink, sudden violent violent, but ...

Still doing it.

Perhaps this smear, stinky mud, just like wandering in the city, living in the wandering wandering of the dirty sewer, let Wu have money can't bear.

perhaps……

This is a different place in the secret city of the sky.

These stunned, stinking mud, because in this midst of this urgency, food is not a stench, so ... There is no sick taste that is a bad stink?

"I left, I left ..." Wu has a step by step and carefully retreat, and handed it to the stub and stinking mud.

In the face of the biscuits in front of you, the most in front of the little stinky mud again shine again ... Be careful to make up, make up, make up it together ...

"Ken Tailo, the dream of the dream, the geranium, slightly converge," Wu has no bitterness, he hopes that this little due can accept this little heart. "

"Ukai?"

This little due picked up a small piece of biscuits, and another finger pointed out in his direction, and the pair suddenly became bright, as if to ask again ...

These ... are it to them?

Wu has dotted hard to stand hard: "Slowly eat ... Slowly eat ... If not enough, the biscuits are there, the bubble face is not ..."

The little due was opened once, and all of these biscuits were all held, and then took a step in the back.

Still still the previous action.

Open, open, and then open.

A piece of place is transferred towards the back ...

Wu has a shocking between Wu Qian's eyes.

The entire plain in front of you ...

They have begun to surging!

This is ... a group of stub, stinky mud!

How can there be so many stub, stink? !

"You!"

The biscuits were separated. This little stinky mud turned back, and opened a big embrace to Wu Qianqian, in the eyes, full of desires.

Can I ... Hold the mud?

......

at the same time.

At the end of the door of the mirror.

Yang Yu, who is ready to rebuild the lake in the mirror in the mirror, watching the scene in front of the scene, swallowing the mottle.

He finally know why so many elves will leave this venue ...

Here, it has been stunned, and the stink is occupied!

Even the mirror of the lake and the inner secret of the lake ...