It was a very light fragrance. If you didn't smell it carefully, you wouldn't be able to smell the fragrance at all.

However, as long as you smell it, the fragrance will become stronger and stronger, and then the fragrance will close the senses on the body, make the body weak and dizzy.

Now, I smelled it carefully, and suddenly looked down and saw that the fragrance came from my clothes.

There was a faint fragrance on the clothes, similar to the fragrance of a woman, and then it spread more and more violently, making me feel dizzy.

Soon, I slid down along the tree trunk next to me, and Miao Qing'er's figure in front of me became more and more blurred.

Seeing that I was hit, Miao Qing'er couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckled twice: "How is it, how is it like waiting to die?"

"It's very uncomfortable." I leaned against the tree trunk and said helplessly.

After hearing what he said, Miao Qing'er smiled even happier: "It's right that it's very uncomfortable, you will feel even more uncomfortable later... Why don't you think about my suggestion just now? I won't kill you as my Gu seed. On the contrary, I will take good care of you and raise you to be fat and fat. How about it?"

Her eyes were wide open, very cute, as if I could not refuse her as soon as she refused her, she was a rebellious person.

"Who sent you?" Without responding to her question directly, I looked up at her.

I was standing before, so I could look down at her. Now I am sitting, shorter than her, so she looked down at me. She seemed to be enjoying the feeling of looking down, and the smile on her face became even stronger.

She looked at me with a smile: "Don't you think it's a very stupid question to ask who my employer is at this time?"

"I think." I nodded in agreement, but still looked at her and said, "But you are only eleven or twelve years old, and your intelligence and figure are not yet fully developed. How smart can you be?"

"What did you say?!"

After hearing what I said, Miao Qing'er was furious, her eyebrows were raised, and her eyes, which were already big, became even bigger.

"You are so brave. You dare to discriminate against my figure and despise my IQ. It's really unforgivable!" As if this sentence touched Miao Qing'er's bottom line, Miao Qing'er angrily defended herself: "I am already twenty years old, but when I was eleven years old, I accidentally ate a young grass, so I'm infertile and will always stop at the time when I was eleven years old!"

"What? Are you twenty years old?" After hearing Miao Qing'er's words, I stood up from the ground as if I had discovered a new big six, and looked at the little girl who looked only eleven years old with a burning look.

But Miao Qing'er was startled by me, couldn't help but take two steps back, stretched out her fingers, tremblingly pointed at me, and said stammeringly: "You... have you been poisoned by me? Why did you stand up?"

"I'm not poisoned at all." I looked at Miao Qing'er's stunned look and shrugged her shoulders for granted. After a pause, I immediately laughed obscenely: "Let's talk about the one you eat, what kind of one you still have, right now?"

"What are you going to do?" Miao Qing'er looked at me alertly, as if I was a kidnapping child.

I smiled embarrassedly and said, "I just want to eat your young grass so that my face will stay at the age of eighteen. I want to be eighteen forever."

"Don't even think about it!" After understanding my intention, Miao Qing'er immediately said to me angrily: "There is a treasure of the heaven and earth in our Miaojiang, and it is a talented man. It only took decades for a single plant to appear. Even I picked it up occasionally. Where can I still be there?"

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bsp;        Shutting down, Miao Qing'er looked me up and down, and added: "Even if there is, I won't give you a vulgar uncle like you?"

"Dare you dare to call me vulgar?" I looked at Miao Qing'er in disbelief and said, "Touch your chest and tell lies. Will your conscience hurt... Oh, I forgot that you stopped nurturing at the age of eleven, and you have no breasts!"

"Ahhhhh--it's too much!" After hearing my words, Miao Qing'er's face turned ashen, and the color of her face turned red, sometimes white, and finally turned blue.

"Who bullies you?" I asked in confusion.

"You!" Miao Qing'er pointed at me angrily and said.

"Where do I have it?" I immediately said aggrievedly: "I didn't bully you, I just told the truth-"

"Fart!" Miao Qing'er was so angry that one Buddha was born, and the two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and their little feet in embroidered shoes stomped on the ground with force.

Afterwards, he looked at me angrily: "What a clever look, even my Miaojiang Saint dares to tease me."

"But isn't the beauty just used to tease people?" I asked strangely.

When Miao Qing'er heard me praise her as a beauty, she immediately smiled shyly, and suddenly she seemed to remember something, and immediately looked at me viciously: "Don't think that if you praise me as a beauty, I will let you go. Wait for death, you are destined to become the blood food of my many good babies!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Miao Qing'er took out a green flute from her waist, crossed her green beak, her eyes closed, and she breathed gently. A melodious song spread out from the flute hole of the green flute.

The sound of the flute is clear, like the sound of nature, resounding gently in my ears.

It sounds very nice, but my face became solemn, staring at Miao Qing'er ahead.

At this moment, her long black head danced with the wind, and the long life lock on her neck also made a crisp collision sound, and she was as quiet as a little exiled immortal.

However, in my opinion, this song felt the sound of death.

"rustle……"

The woods behind me were surging, as if something was about to come out of the woods.

I suddenly looked back and was stunned.

I saw a frog lying quietly on the root of the tree.

It is ugly, covered with thin green skin, a big belly, and a big and small flesh bump on its back. It doesn't scream, but just stares at the disgusting frog eyes and stares at me in a daze, quiet like a simulated plastic frog toy.

But I know that this is a real frog, and it is not that it doesn't want to move, but that it is waiting for orders.

Its frog eyes were turning up and down, its bulging cheeks kept rising and falling, and its mouth opened and closed, making a "quack--" sound.

Frogs usually live in the fields or in the water, how can they live on the ground?

At this moment, I feel distressed.

"Swishy—"

Miao Qing'er's flute sound did not end, and a rumbling sound came from the woods again, and something was about to come out.

Quarre!

Quarre!

Quarre!
Chapter completed!