Chapter 888

Lu Zijia's forehead jumped suddenly, his hands suddenly loosened their strength and let the pagoda fall in a straight line.

"Ow!"

Suddenly, the pagoda suddenly let out a panic wail.

Because the distance was not too high, the pagoda hit the ground before it could save itself.

The pagoda was stunned at first, then like a dead cat, closed its cat's eyes and lay motionless on the ground.

"Don't pretend to be dead, get up and work!"

Lu Zijia has no pity for Jinta, a guy who deserves to be beaten.

Deep mountains and forests, exciting games? Thanks to this guy! It's really... Filthy!

"Mrs. Er Shao, is it, is it Xiaohei?"

Mu Yunhao, who finally recovered from the great shock, pointed to the dead pagoda and asked unbelievably.

A cat can spit people out. What's the matter with the world? It's too mysterious!

When Lu Zijia saw that he was frightened, he shook his head secretly. Xiaohaozi's psychological tolerance seems not very good!

She just reminded him, but she was still frightened. It seems that her courage needs to be improved!

"Yes, it's little black."

Lu Zi Jia's heart is tucking up to make complaints about the clouds.

"It, it can speak human words?!"

Mu Yunhao swallowed his saliva and looked at the pagoda as if he were looking at some monster.

Just now, the golden pagoda was sleepy, forgot to use the voice, and directly spit out people's words. Therefore, Mu Tianyan and Mu Tianyan heard the dialogue clearly.

Lu Zijia could have stopped the pagoda from revealing its stuffing for the first time, but she didn't.

She said before that she would find an opportunity to tell Mu Tianyan everything. Now she reveals it a little, so that he can be mentally prepared.

As for mu Yunhao, he is a very measured person.

And she also believed his loyalty to Mu Tianyan and would never say anything.

"Yes!"

Lu Zijia continued to nod. "It can not only speak human words, but also change, just like salted egg Superman."

Mu Yunhao, "..." originally a little scary, he wanted to laugh inexplicably after hearing the metaphor of salted egg Superman.

"Get up, don't pretend to be dead. Turn into a shovel and make it bigger." Lu Zijia kicked and pretended to be dead on the ground.

Calm as Mu Tianyan, after hearing Lu Zijia's words, he finally couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

The cat becomes a shovel. My wife is really creative!

"No, master, you are good or bad. The shovel is so ugly. It doesn't accord with my tall image at all. I don't want to change the shovel. I don't want to change the shovel!"

When he heard that his master wanted him to change into a shovel, he couldn't pretend to be dead and rolled on the spot.

Looking at the black cat splashing on the ground, mu Yunhao deeply felt that he had learned a lot.

Lu Zijia turned his eyes angrily. The gold pagoda, a counsellor, has a tall image of fart.

"Then you'll look better yourself."

Lu Zijia ignored its trickery and directly grabbed its back neck and picked it up. "Change quickly, or you won't want a spirit stone in the future."

The pagoda, threatened by its owner, waved four claws in mid air and stared at its owner angrily.

Lu Zijia glanced sideways at the past, and there was no doubt that red fruit was a threat.

In the end, the pagoda, without accident, compromised under the sexual power of its master.

"The host is so annoying. I don't care about the host. I won't come out in the future. The host is so annoying..."