Chapter 1003

However, Ehuang Shulang's words did not make a Zhao in a better mood.

On the contrary, she was even more unhappy: "who is your aunt? Am I that old? "

Huang Shulang:

He simply gave up, lying directly on the ground, no longer struggling: "I was wrong."

A Zhao hums a smile: "originally is you are wrong, early admit to go, must quibble so long."

Huang Shulang:

He lay on his back and looked helplessly at the dark sky, feeling weak, pitiful and helpless.

It's just the discovery of a delicious human being.

Why is this human psychic's Apprentice?

If we had known that this human was a Zhao's apprentice, even if he was brave and smelling delicious, he would never have dared to make his idea.

Why?

The reason is simple.

He was beaten by a Zhao.

It was a few months ago, not long after ah Zhao came to this world.

One night in the dark and windy night, Huang Shulang, wandering alone, saw a Zhao walking alone.

Huang Shulang didn't want to eat people at that time, but he was addicted to a Zhao's beauty.

Indulged in beauty, Huang Shulang decided to learn from his predecessors and rob the beauty.

So he hit the iron plate.

Poor Huang Shulang was directly beaten into a weasel.

That's right. It's just being beaten out of the prototype.

Huang Shulang was beaten to doubt his life. When he collapsed on the ground, he heard what ah Zhao said. Later, he would beat him once.

What was he thinking?

Huang Shulang was lying on the ground, thinking blankly: Oh, he swore at that time that he would never see this terrible human again in his life. Even if he met him from afar, he would make a detour.

However, it never occurred to him that life had started for the second time on this weak weasel.

He fell into the hands of this human again!

……

In front of his apprentice, a Zhao did not keep his hands to maintain the image of the goddess.

Once again, she beat Huang Shulang, who gave up resistance, into a weasel.

Moreover, a Zhao didn't let him go after this fight. She put on a glove that she didn't know where it came from, and carried the fleshy tail of the weasel and lifted him upside down.

Turning back, he was looking at Sheng Hai, his apprentice.

A Zhao smiles at him: "are you scared?"

Sheng Hai blinks his eyes slowly and doesn't speak.

A Zhao is a little stuffy. She simply says, "I am..."

"Master, you are so handsome!"

The excited voice interrupted a Zhao's words.

A Zhao: "it's just

Sheng Hai was still excited: "my God, why is there such a perfect person like master in this world! When it's quiet, the talent is moving. Move your hand to crack the sky

A Zhao: "it's just

The breath that had just risen in her heart disappeared, even embarrassed.

Apprentice, although I know I'm excellent, do you blow too much?

However, in spite of this thought, a Zhao's mouth has been raised.

It's a bit of a treat.

Ah Zhao, who always likes to be praised, thinks.

"By the way, master, what are you doing with him?" Sheng Hai asked curiously.

A Zhao looked down at the weasel and said:

"well If you cook soup, it seems that... "

The weasel shivered all over: "big, adult! I smell good! Stink! The meat is too old! It's not delicious