As a fairy grass who embarked on the path of cultivating immortality, Ji Xiao said that he escaped the world-destroying war, passed through the realm of life and death, and escaped the fate of being refined into elixirs and magical weapons so many times. In the end, he did not escape the fate of becoming a "band-aid". Touching his belly, one word! Tolerate! How can we live without it? We can only make do with it! !
Marshal Troll said: When you are pregnant with a baby, you can say whatever you want. The world is big and you are the biggest. Stiffly, he pulled out a smiling face: "Hmm~~"
Ji Xiao: What book did you read again? ! Burn it for me! ! Also, I'm sleeping in the study today! ! !
Troll: (,,#゜Д゜)! ! ! ! !