Chapter 465 (2/2)

If it's not a demon race, it should be a rare race.

It's not clear what it is. He has only seen one hand.

Because the ball often steals the food with illusory appearance, the mind of resisting and escaping has rested a lot. Most of the time, it doesn't roll disorderly.

If you drag it, it will roll. If you don't drag it, you will stay quietly.

Jimo Ya saw that it didn't seem to have any hostility to the magic face except that it could eat secretly, so he let it go and raised the little girl as a pet.

Huan Qinyan ate and suddenly reached out and touched Jimo Ya's face, ”uncle, you look really good!”

Jimoya has been raided by her for many times. After the girl's IQ is low, she has two points: one is to eat, the other is to sincerely think he is good-looking and can't control her magic hands and greet him in the face.

After touching, she put her little hand under her nose and sniffed, ”uncle, your face smells better than dumplings. Uncle, can you eat it?”

Jimoya is used to it. ”Uncle is human, how can I eat? Eat your dumplings.”

Whether it's two points or one point, her ultimate goal is still to eat.

As for the word ”Uncle”, that is, Mo ya, the favorite wife, doesn't care. As long as she calls, he doesn't care what her name is.

Huan Qinyan sniffed her hand reluctantly. There was no residual fragrance on her hand... Then she buried herself in eating her dumplings.

Jimoya rubbed the snacks on the table, such as meat buns and sugar gourd, under the table

Not too much, he was silently rolled in by the ball.

After throwing four or five, the ball won't roll anymore. It must be full.

Fortunately, Huan Qinyan is already a guy who can eat in a bottomless hole. If you raise another bottomless food, Jimo Ya will consider throwing it away.

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