Male God, a Little Su

"Something is approaching—"

With wounds on her slender fingers, she looked shocking. She looked at Jasmine and put her index finger on her lips, motioning Jasmine to be quiet.

Cang Xiong, who was wiping the knife, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on Su Yan with interest.

This woman doesn't seem to be as harmless as she appears.

Jasmine didn't dare to speak for a while.

She looked around vigilantly, keeping Su Yan behind her.

The people in the live broadcast room looked at Su Yan standing calmly, and suddenly became angry.

【what! So angry! Su Yan, an old woman who is almost 30 years old, still needs the protection of an 18-year-old girl. I am really sick! 】

【Jasmine! Mom doesn't allow you to do this! you will get hurt! 】

[It's really laughable, where is the movement? Maybe it was Su Yan's intention to gain attention. 】

[That's right, my personal terminal is still the most expensive on the market, it can simulate the environment around them realistically, I didn't hear any bells and whistles at all, ok? 】

[Let's go, let's go, I think she did it on purpose. 】

...

Just as the audience said, the three stood quietly in the same place, and the surrounding wind blew gently, making the leaves rustled.

The surroundings are full of greenery and full of vitality.

Besides, what Su Ro said was approaching, what?

where?

The ridicule in the live broadcast room suddenly became more vigorous.

Jasmine turned her head and asked in a low voice, "Sister Su, are you misreading—"

Before a complete sentence was finished, she saw Su Yan's expression changed suddenly. She covered Jasmine's mouth, and between the lightning and flint, she fell to the ground.

At the same time, a black beast with spikes all over its body jumped out from the grass where Su Yan and Jasmine were standing just now.

If it wasn't for Su Yan's ingenuity, Jasmine would have long since been stabbed into a sieve by this beast.

The comment area in the live broadcast room suddenly became quiet.

Jasmine was thrown to the ground by Su Yan, and the two rolled to one side. The stunned expression on her face did not fade, but fear quickly flooded into her.

If it weren't for Su Yan, it might be her body lying on the ground now-

It's no wonder that when Su Yan started to say those words, even Cangxiong didn't say a word.

She blushed, annoyed that she had suspected Sister Su just now.

Su Yan fell to the ground, she didn't know what was happening under her body, she groaned in pain, and her pale face became more and more bloodless.

At the moment when the beast jumped out, Cangxiong had already attacked with a vigorous body.

The knife in his hand was retractable, and when he rushed over, he swung it. It was only about 30 centimeters in length, but it doubled in size in an instant.

Cangxiong is a knife at the beast.

With Cangxiong present, Jasmine breathed a sigh of relief, and she quickly got up to look at Su Yan.

"Sister Su, are you okay? Ah... your hand!!"

Jasmine helped Su Yan up, and at a glance she saw that her palm was full of blood.

A plant with thorns next to it plunged into her palm.

"I'm fine."

Su Yan stood up, glanced at the culprit who hurt her, and smiled suddenly.

She tilted her head and saw that Cangxiong was at ease, while the beast was dying under his attack.

The flesh-pink lips were hooked, she walked over to grab a fruit from a plant, and sniffed it.

That thing was small, bluish-red, like a pepper on the earth. But it was only the size of her finger, and as soon as she got close, she smelled a pungent smell.