This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

When the fat cat came back from the underground, he saw Tsing Yi was bullying the child.

It was startled.

"Tsing Yi, are you so powerful? Are you going to be a mother if you don't see him overnight?"

"You are the motherfucker!"

"She is your mother!"

One big and one small in unison.

The fat cat has a disgusting look on his face, thinking that the synchronization rate of the two of you really seems to be biological.

"Can you see what this little fat dimple is?" Tsing Yi shook his hand impatiently, and the little fat dimple called out in her hand for a while.

The fat cat jumped to her side and circled around Little Fatty, "Hey, it's actually a Zijinhuan! Didn't that thing always obey her orders? Why did it turn into a human shape?"

"Yeah, Little Fatty, tell me honestly, I'll eat you if you don't speak!" Tsing Yi licked his tongue, looking like he couldn't wait to eat meat.

The fat cat nodded beside him: "I testify that this wicked woman likes to eat children the most, and the ghost baby of the Yin Division will cry when she sees her."

Little Fatty's calf is shaking, and he's almost cramping.

Although he has been pretending to be dead all this time, this evil woman is evil, and he has witnessed it with his own eyes. And the fat cat beside her, who is fat and strong, at first glance, she often eats secretly in the Yin Division to grow like this!

"I said! Don't eat me!" Xiao Pangdun was afraid, and quickly explained: "I am the artifact of Zijinhuan!"

"Are you a tool spirit?" Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows, "Then what is Xiao Jue?"

Before, she and Fat Cat thought that guy was the reincarnation of Zijinhuan's artifact spirit.

Little Fatty rolled his eyes and said, "He's my host."

Snapped.

Tsing Yi slapped his ass, "Are you fooling the ghost?"

Little Fatty murmured in his heart, am I fooling a ghost?

"I'm telling the truth! Artifacts don't have souls, so they can't go through the formal route, so Grandpa Zixiao found a back door for me and let me live on a mortal body, just as if I was crossing the tribulation cycle by myself." Little Fatty muttered. He was bragging, without blinking his eyes.

Tsing Yi stared at it suspiciously for a while, naturally she couldn't fully believe what this chubby boy said.

"So, you are a blood-sucking worm leaning over Xiao Jue?"

This description... Little Fatty is not very angry, but this black pot has to be carried on his back.

Otherwise...he wouldn't dare to offend Uncle Beiyin.

Nodding his head, Little Fatty pouted: "The blood-sucking worm is too ugly, he is not my host in vain. For so many years, he has fought so many dead souls under the sword, and I have not helped him to purify his evil spirits. "

Little Fatty began to put gold on his face, but he didn't notice that the woman's eyes were getting more and more dangerous.

"So, it's your blood-sucking meat worm that devoured the mana of this seat? Ha?"

Tsing Yi squeezed him tightly, revealing only one head, constantly rubbing it flat and round. Xiao Pangdun was ravaged by her and yelled, "It's not me, it's not me!"

"Who else could it be if you weren't? Could it be that mortal Xiao Jue?" Tsing Yi sneered, with ridicule and insidiousness in his eyes.

Xiao Pangdun almost blurted out and betrayed Xiao Jue, and finally stopped his mouth and almost bit his tongue: "How can he have that ability, he doesn't even know my existence, huh, just an ordinary person!"

This little milky voice, this arrogant little appearance, this chubby little belly.

Gee.

Tsing Yi almost moved his compassion.

"So, it's you who devoured the mana of the old lady!" She laughed grimly, "Fat cat, bring me the Gong Bucket for the old lady!"

"Don't, don't! Sister ghost, no, beautiful sister, His Royal Highness the most beautiful king in Tsing Yi in the six worlds and three continents! Just forgive me, you see how cute little girl is, how can you bear to put her in a dung bucket? What?" Little Fatty began to beg for mercy very flatteringly, to be reasonable, and if you soak the ox fork artifact in the dung bucket, it will be no different from throwing scrap iron.

Otherwise, after so many years of being a bachelor for the toilet god, the entire Six Realms men hide from men? When Yue Lao saw her, he would kneel down and call Grandma, for fear that the red thread would not be sold after being touched by her jade hand.

vomit--

The fat cat is about to vomit. It really is an artifact spirit refined by the birdmen in the sky. The ghosts who are flattering can't listen. Are those gods so arrogant? Love listening to this kind of **** you don't believe?

"Giggle~" Tsing Yi smiled in a variety of ways, "Yo, you fat piercer is quite good."

The fat cat has a grin, a fat mouth, a deceiving ghost.

This wicked mother-in-law is so good!

"It's okay not to drown you in the dung bucket, but first obediently return the mana to this seat."

"Didn't you take it all back?" Little Fatty opened his innocent eyes.

Tsing Yi's eyes were dangerous again, "Child, it seems that you really want to swim in the dung bucket?" Did the mana really come back, or was it temporarily back, so she couldn't feel it?

Little Fatty's mouth slumped, pitiful: "I really can't help it."

Tsing Yi's eyes became more and more vicious, and the murderous aura almost turned into substance.

"Xiao, Xiao Jue! He has a way!"

Fearing that his life would be unsafe, Little Fatty opened his mouth in a hurry and came.

"What can he do?" Tsing Yi snorted coldly, looking at him with increasingly suspicious eyes.

How unreliable is this little fat dunk?

Xiao Pangdun swallowed his saliva, and he had already kowtowed a hundred and eight times to Uncle Beiyin and his old man.

Uncle, you can't blame me! This woman is really too cowardly.

Little girl doesn't want to die young, let alone die in a pile of shit!

"Then what, isn't he my host? Although he doesn't know my existence, he will automatically protect the master if he is in danger. The purple gold ring will automatically protect the master. That's how you used spells on him a few times. It was also on the back mountain that day. When you arrived at the demon mouse, Zijinhuan sensed danger, and it happened that you used the great supernatural power again, and then you and him accidentally..."

Little Fatty smiled and pouted twice.

"This world is divided into yin and yang, and there is an attraction between the two. Plus your old man's mana is so strong, Zijinhuan was frightened, and it would swallow your old man's mana as soon as the gate opened."

Little Fatty forcibly justified himself, and the more he talked, the more guilty he became.

The smile on Tsing Yi's face faded for some time, um, blow! Keep blowing!

"One word to the point."

Tsing Yi's other hand ignited a black karmic fire.

Little Fatty is sweating like water, being eaten, thrown into a dung bucket, and karmic fire, why is his fate so unfortunate?

He took a deep breath and said in a row: "The point is that your mana was transferred to him by the Zijin ring, and he is your mana storage. Every time you kiss him, his mind is lost and he is happy, Zijin Huan didn't feel hostile, so he naturally released his mana. As for why he couldn't get all of it... Well, it would probably make him very, very happy."

After speaking, Little Fatty closed his mouth, and his heart was desolate.

He felt like he was not far from shit.

Tsing Yi smiled, and the smile was so bright that it made the scalp tingle.

"According to what you said, whether the mana of this seat can be taken back depends entirely on the mood of Xiao Jue's little white face?"

"Cough, theoretically so."

"Zijinhuan or something is completely according to his mood?"

"Uh, probably."

Tsing Yi smiled and nodded, "Very good, very good." She slowly stood up and held Little Fatty in front of her, "Then your existence as an artifact is just a decoration? Then this seat should eat you up. It doesn't have any effect on Zijinhuan."

Huh? ! !

Little Fatty was terrified, did he just dug a hole for himself?