Raising a Fox Consort: The Cold Demonic Wang’s Sweet Love

It’s not easy to stabilize the body, and the night ink eyebrows suddenly slammed, and the shackles were unpleasant.

"Little wine, how are you..."

"Hey! Don't talk to the 19th, you see, pheasant!"

When the night ink was not finished, he saw a finger of Su wine in his lips and made a ban on the sound. The red lips were slightly open and whispered.

It was said that the face of the night ink was first glimpsed, and immediately, he followed the eyes of the wine.

I saw that, not far from them, a fat pheasant was coming not far away.

That pheasant, apparently found the beans on the ground, is eating and enjoying, and naturally they have not noticed them lying in the grass...

Seeing this, the night ink eyes brightened, and my heart was happy.

Look at this pheasant, say less than a dozen pounds!

If it is baked, the taste is definitely a must!

The more I thought, the Hara in the mouth of the night ink almost flowed out.

Although he is expensive, he wants to eat nothing! ?

However, the prey that I personally captured is naturally the best!

At this moment, goodbye to the pheasant, slowly walking towards their organs.

Seeing this, the mood of the night Moyu is more and more excited.

Compared with the excited night Moyu, Su wine is also a look of excitement.

On the hand, the rope tied to the basket was tightly held, and it was intended to be pulled at a tight timing.

As long as the pheasant walked into the basket, she pulled the rope with force, and the pheasant would be covered by the basket.

By then, they will be able to catch this pheasant!

The more I think, the more excited I am in the heart of Su wine.

The gaze that fell on the pheasant was not awkward, lest I missed a good time!

This pheasant, so fat, eat it, the taste is definitely good!

Just plan how to grill this pheasant in the heart of Su wine.

I saw that the pheasant had already come outside the basket.

I smashed the outside of the basket and sprinkled some beans.

The pheasant was eaten less than a little.

Goodbye, the pile of beans in the basket.

The pheasant was obviously very happy. When she didn't even think about it, she ran into the basket and prepared to eat the beans!

Seeing the pheasant in the middle of the basket, and entering the inside of the basket, the night Moyu next to the wine of Su wine, immediately exclaimed.

"Small wine, pull the rope!"

When the night ink appeared, the pheasant who was eating the beans in the basket was immediately shocked, and immediately he took a foot and rushed out of the basket.

Just, where will the wine will give it this opportunity! ?

With a force on the hand, the basket that was half-covered on the ground was immediately covered.

"Yeah! Caught! Hahaha... finally caught!"

Seeing the pheasant covered in the basket, Night Moyu was like a child, smashing up from the ground, and then he took up his feet and walked toward the basket.

Su wine and wine see this, but also excited and rushed over.

Thinking of hunting for a whole day, I finally hunted the prey, and finally I was not in vain!

Just thinking about the sake of Su wine, people have already come to the basket.

"Oh, this time the pheasant hunting is so big, if it is baked, it will definitely taste good!"

When I heard the sake and wine, the night Moyu only felt that the stomach began to sound 咕噜咕噜.

Hearing the sound of drumming in the belly of the night, Su wine did not make a smile, grinning.

Night Moyu heard the words, Jun face could not help but awkward, and the eyebrows were all distressed and shy.

Goodbye, Sue Liquor grinned and smirked, couldn't help but squint at the wine, and opened his lips, annoyed.

"You are still very embarrassed to laugh at me! If you haven't been a vegetarian dish these few days, I will not eat enough!"

Night Moyu said, looking at the eyes of the wine, it is the color of sadness.

Hearing the words, Su wine wine knows the loss, can not help but spit out the tongue.

Su wine wine knows well, these days with the night ink cold, every day to make vegetarian dishes to the night ink cold, even with, night Moyu is no meat to eat.

This is the biggest torture for the nightmare of a carnivore!

Thinking of this, the wine and wine of the Soviet Union could not help but touch the back of the head, and the red lips opened, and they laughed and laughed.

"Hahaha, then tonight, the minions will make a hearty roast chicken meal for the 19th!"

"Oh, small wine, just say it!"

When I heard the sake wine, the night ink couldn’t help but swallow the swallows and smiled.

When I thought of the roast chicken meal at night, the night Moyu could be excited.

Not waiting for the guards around to catch the pheasant in the basket, they opened the basket and opened their arms, and they planned to catch the pheasant's paw.

Night Moyu thought, this pheasant is already in the cage, there is no room for resistance.

Besides, if you have a pheasant in the district, you can go where you are! ?

Ever since, Night Moyu has extended his big hand and caught the pheasant's claws, then lifted the pheasant.

Although, night Moyu has caught the pheasant's two claws, but forgot, this pheasant is very sharp except for the sharp claws!

It was caught in the air by the night ink, and the pheasant was scared.

First, I continually patted the big wings and screamed wildly. Then I stayed up late and Mo Yu was careless. When my neck stretched out, I went to the back of the night!

At first, Su wine wine saw the night Moyu suddenly opened the basket, and when he personally went to catch the pheasant, he knew it was wrong.

But I still have to wait to say something, but I saw that the pheasant suddenly turned up, and when the neck stretched out, he went back to the night of Moyu’s hand.

Seeing this, the wine wine is scared and scared, and I can’t help but exclaim.

"Yeah! Nineteen, be careful!"

Su wine and wine mouth exclaimed, however, it is already late -

Night Moyu only feels a pain in the back of the hand!

That feeling, as if the electric shock, in general, his big hand suddenly loose.

The pheasant, who was originally caught by his claws in the air, lost no time, patted his wings, sprinkled his feet, and rushed toward the grass.

This pheasant is the most familiar to the woods.

If you rush into the grass and want to catch it, it is not easy!

Thinking of this, the night ink was not waiting for the pain in his hand, and immediately shouted at the guards around him.

"Quickly copy it, don't let this pheasant escape!"

"Yes! Nineteen!"

When I heard the night Moyu, the guards around him quickly led the life, and when they were flashed, they quickly surrounded the grass where the pheasant was in the body.

Goodbye night Moyu was injured in the back of his hand, and he was still anxious about the pheasant. Su wine did not know whether it was the laugh or the anger.

"Nineteen, your hand is hurt, let the slaves!"

Su wine wine opening, double eyebrows close to each other, eyebrows, is the undisguised worry color.