Chapter 1823： Beastmaster, he came up again 5

Leaving Mo patted the trunk because he had mastered the power to the extreme, and it happened that Chu Ci had such a fruit on the top of his head.

It is not very mature, and it can grow bigger, but if it is bigger, it may hurt the elf, and the fruit is just right.

That's why it was photographed.

And what can this little guy who hasn't been born long before patting a tree trunk?

Do you act like a baby and let the tree drop fruit by itself?

Just thinking about it, I saw the place that the little guy took as the center.

The big tree that a few people couldn't hold shook violently, and then crackled its fruit.

The smasher was stunned.

So the woman who was still carrying her own son was smashed into a fallen fox.

A trace of surprise flashed across Li Mo's eyes, dodged the falling fruit, and then came to Chu Ci very quickly, trying to catch Chu Ci.

Chu Ci was naturally unwilling, as he directed the branch to wrap himself up, and looked at him with a small slit.

The last thing Li Mo held in his hand was a small wooden hollow ball. The little elf was wet in the middle, barking his teeth with dissatisfaction with him.

"Bad, big bad."

The little girl's soft voice was completely different from the momentum she had just shot the tree trunk.

Li Mo took the small wooden ball and looked at it in his hand for a long while before turning his head to look at the person behind him who was drenched into a soup fox, but he did not dare to speak, "Go down."

Means you don't plan to drive her away?

Chu Ci tilted his head.

The woman didn't dare to say anything, she looked worriedly at the small ball held by the always cold-blooded and uncertain Beastmaster, and then reverently retreated.

Li Mo raised his hand and shook the small wooden ball in his hand, narrowed his eyes threateningly, and said, "Come out, and then go back to your elves."

As a wolf clan, he is accustomed to living alone, and he has never liked people staying beside him.

But for interesting things, his patience will be a little bit more.

The little girl, who was temporarily disabled by him, lay down in the ball, "No, I won't go out, I'm here with my eyes open, why would you drive me away?"

He said that he waved his small fist at him.

"You are an elf." Those gray eyes had no emotions, but they rarely had the patience to explain that, "Can't stay here, this is the place of the orcs."

"I don't care, I won't leave." The elf firmly grabbed the little wooden ball and complained, "You bully me, I have to bully it back."

"Then you don't want to leave."

Bullying back?

His gray eyes squinted dangerously, the corners of his lips were slightly lifted, his fangs were exposed, and the whole body breathed blood and killed.

At first glance, I don’t know the superior after so many struggles.

That's right, I didn't plan to leave.

Chu Ci bulged his cheeks, fluttered his wet wings, puffed up.

In the notebook, she has to be bullied and come back.

Make him so fierce.

Seeing that he stopped talking, he paused for about five or six seconds. Chu Ci couldn't help but raised his hand, leaning on the ball and tilting his head, "Could you please let me out first to air my wings?"

It's so uncomfortable to be wet.

This little guy is really not afraid of him at all, and even dared to hide behind his head just now.

Li Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression slightly thoughtful.

‘Limo’s love value is +1, currently 1. ’

Yeah, it's so good.

Chu Ci wrinkled his bun face.