Slaying Godthe God Is Three and a Half Years Old This Year!

Have you ever seen a child who cries endlessly while the wind and snow blow? Lin Qiye rubbed the fat doll, "I've seen it. When you're happy, gold coins explode, and when you're sad, gold coins explode." Unable to stand still on a certain road, but floating steadily, the child who was dizzy from being scooped up said, "Hey!" He turned around, held his head against the chicken coop, and angrily threw himself into the arms of another brother, "Brother Xiaoyu, give me a hug~". An Qingyu hugged the hollow fat baby, glanced at him lightly, took out Xiaobai and comforted her, "Don't be angry, Brother Xiaoyu will play with you." The fat baby looked at the furry little white, and his mood suddenly turned from cloudy to clear, "Yeah, brother Xiaoyu is better!" The fat baby who was in a good mood was so powerful that he exploded a huge gold coin. "Skill analysis, ultimate healing has been obtained!"