Chapter 262 (1/2)

The originally irascible Fat Dragon, under the comfort of Su Wanqing and duanqiu, suddenly became quiet, gentle at the bottom of the head, the magic elements on his body slowly began to recover, and soon recovered to the normal appearance, but his body grew more than a circle, slowly fell on the ground, quickly closed his eyes and began to sleep.

Su Wanqing was a little worried about him. She asked Su Wanqing in a low voice: ”aunt, did I do something wrong?”

”No, Feilong and thank you!” Su Wanqing softly touched duanqiu's head and turned to look at Feilong lying on the ground. She made a contract with Feilong. Feilong now knows how to deal with himself.

Duanqiu hugs Su in the late Qing Dynasty, and suddenly says in a loud voice: ”aunt, I'm hungry.”

Su Wanqing was a little stunned and laughed. Looking at Bai Mo standing on one side, he said, ”brother Mo, how about having dinner in the Pavilion behind us?”

Bai Mo followed Su's eyes. There was a Pavilion behind her. It was surrounded by flowers and vines. It looked elegant. He nodded and ordered to take the barbecue to the pavilion not far away.

Su late Qing Dynasty will be broken on the stool, a concerned face: ”your mother?”

”My mother?” The eyes of duanqiu were dim, and he didn't say a word, just like a child who said something wrong.

Su Wanqing saw duanqiu's expression, his heart sank, and his eyes were softer: ”her last injury is not good?”

”I can't find a way to save her in Mormon.” He sighed.

”So let's try our luck in Jinsha.” The dark sorcerer didn't open his mouth all the time, which attracted everyone's attention.

This reason is perfect, and it will never be found by Su late Qing Dynasty. There is a little pride in the bottom of his heart, but he ignores Bai Mo, who is eating the barbecue gracefully. When Bai Mo only hears the word ”demon gate”, his face becomes chilly.

”You're from Mormon?”

White ink is this sentence a, Su late pure heart bottom secretly cry a bad, flustered look to white ink way: ”they are good people.”

”There are good people in the magic gate?” There was a touch of irony on Bai Mo's face.

Then you don't have bad people

This question is very good, let white ink unexpectedly speechless, arbitrary judgment is good or bad in fact very should not, but at this moment he still want to argue: ”yes, there are bad people, but also not like the dark dragon of the demon gate, do all evil.”

”Ha ha, what does this have to do with me?” Broken revenge longitudinal shoulder, looking at the white ink supporting his chin, looking at the white ink way: ”I'm just a child.”

children?

Lord, can you be more shameless?

The dark sorcerer only felt a little depressed on his face. Looking at Baimo, he said: ”the demons are not all bad people, just like you are not all good people, because we use the dark magic? We can't control these dark magic. ”

Bai Mo coldly looked at the dark witch, saw a piece of meat into the corner of his mouth, vaguely directed at Su Wanqing: ”in the late Qing Dynasty, you always stay with them, it's not good for you.”

”Brother Mo, duanqiu is just a child, and he didn't commit many evils. Besides, he saved me last time. He was my Savior.” Su late Qing mouth hook, directed at white ink heartless smile.

Bai Mo frowned slightly and said nothing in his heart. Just as duanqiu was a child, he didn't have to pursue him. He simply didn't ask more questions and began to eat barbecue.