The Three-Inch Lucky Boy Has Arrived, the Palace Is the Shortest and Arrogant

[Group Pet + Hilarious + Su Shuang + System + Brainstorming + Raising Cubs] Three-inch body, two-ounce backbone, and an arrogant face. Chu Nuonuo was brutally exterminated, and her head was thrown into the bathtub of the Regent of Dayan. There are two green leaves on the head, soaking in the hottest hot water, talking about the cruelest deal: "Don't stew me! I can save your life and relieve your boredom!" Join if you can't beat him? No, she became the shortest intelligence chief in the whole capital by being bound to the melon-eating system. He pulled out the knife with a cold face, and when she opened her mouth, it was the listening device of the plant world: "The prescriptions in your house are poisonous, someone has planted mines in the backyard, and even the tonic your mother drinks tastes like heartbroken grass!" Yan Wujiu stared at the small thing as big as his palm, the coldness in his eyes had not receded, but his voice was two points lower: "Who sent you here? Chu Nuonuo was so frightened that she burped and raised her paws to surrender on the spot: "Misunderstanding! I'm just passing by, not an assassin! " Later, she ran and he chased her. When she gets into trouble, he covers it all. She said she wanted to flatten Yaowang Valley, so he ordered people to prepare knives. The irritable little ginseng with its own "melon-eating safety system" × the cold poisonous prince who treats her as an eyeball, the prince's family begins a hilarious daily life of raising cubs.