The favored concubine strikes: the arrogant wife of the black-bellied prince

Chapter 352 The Tsundere Pterosaur

　"Little beauty, you actually said that I fart stinks." The pterosaur said aggrievedly, its fart smells so good, look at that little dead bird is already so fragrant.

　"Uh..." Mo Chen and Mo Xi remained silent. This fart was done by the pterosaur, which was about to overturn their three views.

　It was the first time they had seen dragon farts, and they had seen it with their own eyes. What opened their eyes was not pterosaur farts, but pterosaur farts that stink, which made them somewhat unacceptable.

　"Pterosaur, why did the little firebird look like this?" Mo Chen held back the twitching corners of his mouth, looked at the little firebird that was clumsy, and said curiously.

　"It was smoked by my fart." Hearing Mo Chen's words, a certain one became arrogant again, dammit, my fart used to be my weapon, but now it has been reduced to only deal with a little firebird, alas, the world It's different.

　But this little broken bird dared to break ground on the head of Tai Sui, with the current power of this fart, it can still be dealt with.

　Well, Mo Chen and Mo Xi fell silent instantly when they heard what the little fire bird said. There really is an existence in this world that can ruin their three views, and it is an extremely powerful existence.

　Nightmare looked at the two children who ruined my three views, then looked at the one that was obviously arrogant in Mo Chen's hands, then looked at the love bird lying on the table, and then looked at the two children who were staring at each other. With only big round eyes, Duanmu, who has been in a state of shock, is cute.

　He shook his head blankly, this was a scene he couldn't understand, but looking at such a scene, he probably didn't really want to understand it.

　"Little broken bird, you know how powerful your patriarch is, right?" the pterosaur said to the little flamingo in a 'condescending' manner.

　"Damn, what kind of patriarch are you for throwing cold arrows behind your back?" Little Fireniao said angrily, unaware that she had unintentionally assigned a certain arrogant pterosaur to her patriarch.

　"Master just likes to do this kind of thing." Moulong wanted to raise his head arrogantly, but the fart just now used up the energy he had stored for so long. Hey, this is more than enough energy.

　"Handsome guy, that little broken bird's color is too flamboyant, it will definitely be found when I use it as my mount." The pterosaur was shocked for a moment, and said to Mo Chen, anyway, a certain bird is best at shooting cold arrows.

　"You, damned little worm, auntie's feathers are hard to come by, so why not?" the little flamingo whistlingly stood up and said in a majestic rage, but a certain one's fart skills are too It's amazing, the little firebird's female posture can't last long before it clicks again.

　"Grandma? Who the hell do you call grandma in front of? Patriarch, grandpa, you can provoke me?" Look, a certain pterosaur started to be arrogant again, and started to show off again.

　He completely forgot that he had finished farting just now, and if he wanted to fart again, he might have to wait ten and a half months.

　"Little meat worm, my aunt's grandpa went to see my aunt's grandpa a long time ago, how old are you?" The angry little fire bird also began to speak without holding back, forgetting that he was so stern. The appearance of Da Da is thanks to someone.

　The "little broken bird" pterosaur was angry. From its birth to the present, apart from its owner being able to show off with it, only this little broken bird dared to confront it like this. The little broken bird simply didn't know how to live or die.

　
　
　
(End of this chapter)