Chapter 663

Bai sang couldn't guess what she was thinking in the morning, but she could know what she was thinking from the emotion she felt on her face in the morning.

Fallen angel?

There was a touch of irony in the corner of his mouth in the morning.

As long as his three pairs of wings show up, the old guys in the sky will come down and invite him up.

Think of those old guys in the last life who panicked when they saw their wings.

And punish all those who abandoned themselves in front of God.

Knowing his three pairs of wings makes those old guys in the sky care more.

"Sang Sang, do you want to go to heaven?"

Early in the morning, holding her hand in the palm of her hand, the tone was very flat, like asking a very common thing.

Bai sang hasn't reacted yet.

Lying in the corner of the cold winter, a pair of eyes looked over very bright.

Return to heaven - this is what every abandoned fallen angel can't imagine.

Especially the most extravagant thing in cold winter.

When an ordinary angel is abandoned and comes to hell from the devil falling well, he will become a fallen angel only when he is invaded by black gas and has wings printed on his forehead.

He came to hell because of the power of the Lord and is still an angel.

And his severed wings have begun to grow slowly again.

When wings grow, he can fly again.

Back to heaven, still an angel.

"Ah? Heaven? "

Of course Bai sang did.

There's everything in the sky, everything to eat and use.

She wants to go to heaven.

"Yes, do you want to go to heaven?"

Bai Sang was a little sad: "I can't go if I want to."

"Just go if you want." Early in the morning, I got her reply and had a plan in my heart.

Winter looked at the Lord and Bai sang.

Now he did not dare to show disgust at Bai sang, and he had completely understood the Lord's care for her.

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Bai sang doesn't know the plan of the morning.

The fruit in the house is gone again.

Winter was pushed out to find black fruit.

Although the wings haven't fully grown, they can still fly a little.

Of course, you can't stop in the air. If you fly a little, you will fall immediately.

Bai sang followed.

This time she dared not go far to find food.

I only dare to look around the devil falling well.

What she didn't know was that after they went out, they flew in the same direction in the morning.

Yes, it's flying.

Three pairs of six wings, shining with gold, drove away all the black air that came to his face.

Fly away quickly.

Bai Sang's eyes flashed as if he saw something.

I don't seem to see anything.

"Master, what are you looking at?" Cold winter came with three withered fruits in his arms.

Although withered, it is also food.

Now he calls master Bai sang.

It's impossible to shout Sang Sang like the Lord.

Han Dong believed that if he shouted, the LORD would throw him out to live and die.

"It's all right. You picked three." Bai sang saw the black fruit in his arms with a surprise on his face.

Winter threw the fruit in the back basket.

He smiled at the Lord's shining eyes and said, "it's a little dry. I'll look for it again."

"It's all right. You can eat it if it's dry." Bai sang doesn't mind at all.

They searched and searched nearby, and finally found a tree with a lot of fruit.

In cold winter, fly up and step on the branches and quickly pick them into the basket.

Soon the basket was full.

Bai sang beamed. "I can eat it for a long time."

Unexpectedly, there are more than ten fruits on this tree, and there are thirty after picking.

Cold winter is also very happy.

Now I can eat two a day.