"Girl, you and this childe don't walk around on weekdays."

"In addition, this demon pet should not be found, lest it be caught, sold or eaten."

The old man reminded Luo Qingtong and ye Qianyu.

In his opinion, Luo Qingtong and ye Qianyu don't know anything. In this demon world, it's very dangerous.

Not only that, their amnesia made ryug's heart very angry.

Under such circumstances, if Luo Qingtong and ye Qianyu wander around casually, they may be angry by each other.

What's more, the two of them don't have any strength. They go out and wander around. Isn't that meat steamed stuffed bun wandering around in front of the wolf?

The people in the motorcade are mixed. Maybe someone has captured Luo Qingtong and ye Qianyu. They don't know.

You know, a golden half demon without any evil spirit like them can't even be seen by other demon families in ordinary days.

Almost all of them are forbidden by those high-level demons.

In this case, Luo Qingtong and ye Qianyu go out and wander around. Maybe something will happen!

Even in their half demon team, I'm afraid some people can't stand the temptation and fight them!

When his words sounded, Luo Qingtong, who was actually very cruel, hurriedly held the same cruel little meat ball in his arms and nodded his head: "OK."

Sell or eat the meatball?

I'm afraid the people of these motorcades won't see the sun at the next moment.

Luo Qingtong's lips twitched slightly at the thought of the ferocious behavior of the little meat ball in the Yan devil valley.

However, she also hopes to find out something in the team, so she will naturally restrain the little guy in her arms.

Of course, I hope the people in this team don't die like this and come to the door by themselves, otherwise she won't care about this little guy.

When Luo Qingtong's voice sounded, the half demon old man also smiled, and then asked his granddaughter to get food for Luo Qingtong and ye Qianyu.

And he himself continued to beat the potion in the carriage.

But no matter how he tossed, even with the magic plant medicine juice made before the small meat ball, he still couldn't make a magic medicine that didn't contain dirty magic gas.

What's going on?

Is he wrong?

While the half demon old man was thinking hard, Luo Qingtong looked at his mess. It was not like preparing liquid medicine, but like cooking a hodgepodge hotpot, and the corners of his lips twitched.

The previous potions were not made by the half demon old man, but by her little meat ball.

Not only that, she did something when the little meatball fed her the medicine.

Otherwise, how can you wake up so "coincidentally"?

But speaking of it, is the method of making magic potions so rough, or does the other party know nothing about it?

The other party didn't use any modulation methods at all, and even didn't know the simplest drug combination. It was a pot of stew at all!

Luo Qingtong had just pretended to be unconscious when he saw that each time the other party threw in those magic plant medicine juice, the order was different.

This technique, in the outside world, must be killed by those herbalists?

This is cooking at all!

Where is medicine refining!