Male God Please Lie Down

Ye Chen said directly without even thinking about it.

"... Let's call it Qingming!"

She doesn't dislike her name so much, okay?

It seems that the original owner used to be called Tutu, but he was actually quite stupid.

"Then come chat!!"

Ye Chen sat down on the stone bench, waved his hand, and there was a cup of fragrant tea on the stone table in front of him.

"..."

Ji Qingming is also for a while...

Chat, just chat like that?

"You don't seem to be happy?"

Ye Chen smiled, his eyes seemed to be full of little stars.

"No!" Ji Qingming quickly vetoed, now following the great god, but he wants to drink spicy food, but he wants to reach the pinnacle of life.

How could it be rejected like this?

"But when I look at you, I don't seem to be happy?"

The smile on Ye Chen's face has not disappeared, and a pair of star-like eyes have been watching Ji Qingming.

"No, no!"

Ji Qingming's small head shook quickly, and his two small paws were constantly waving.

"Oh, then you can tell me about the things in your forest!"

Ye Chen picked up a cup of fragrant tea on the table, brought it to his lips, and took a light sip.

After thinking about it, Ji Qingming told him all the big and small things in the forest that the original owner knew.

As she talked, she found the fairy in front of her, who liked listening to gossip.

If you tell him about the growth of flowers in the forest, his expression will be faint. If you tell him the gossip about so and so, even if the person he doesn't know, he will listen with gusto.

In short, Ji Qingming felt very helpless.

Her mouth was dry, and she glanced at the tea cup that Ye Chen had been holding.

Finally, he turned his head cruelly, and continued to talk.

"All right!"

Ye Chen yawned suddenly.

"Let’s chat here today!"

Then Daxian Ye Chen went in, leaving Qingming a rabbit outside.

What chat! She is clearly telling the story alone, okay?

After thinking about it, Ji Qingming shook her head again. She jumped two steps forward and looked at the teacup on the table. Two small paws were pulled on the edge of the teacup, her eyes were in the cup, and she wanted to take a sip of tea.

I just picked it up, and my mouth touched the surface of the water.

I smelled a burst of sweet and sweet scent, just after sniffing this scent, I could already feel the scent.

In this regard, Ji Qingming even poked his head down.

Just after a while, her body was lying on the table. At this time, there was a little cup or something on the table.

Your uncle!

Ji Qingming complained in his heart, and then jumped off the stone table.

She began her journey to find a source of water.

This place is very big. In the end, Ji Qingming didn't find a pond or the like. She couldn't help but vomit, how much is this great immortal afraid of water.

There is not even a sink in a huge place, which is really cheating.

After searching for a long time, Ji Qingming finally saw a fruit tree.

She tilted her head back and looked up at the tree.

The fruits on this tree are yellow-orange-orange, which is very attractive to look at.

She was still a little far away, and she could even smell the fragrant fragrance wafting down from above.