‘Tick tick!’

The rotating waterwheel stopped rotating because of those three words, and dripped crystal clear.

It is almost eight miles away from Su Mengdie, unlike a flat sea of ​​flowers. On a small light green lake, an arty bamboo house is built. There is a beautiful woman in white gauze. She is thin and slender. Compared to the gourd bar on her mouth, her fingers with ten ice-skinned and jade bones cannot be suppressed. Her lips are as bright as flames, and her jaw without any makeup is so beautiful that it is carved.

Under the winter sun, the skin was as fine as fat and as pink as greasy as greasy. A faint smile appeared on the corner of the lips. The originally calm lake surface suddenly started to stir up wild waves. The wind and clouds surging, causing the dust-free white clothes to dance, and a pair of bright eyes that could be called a kind of beautiful transcendence to the source of the sound.

Emei frowned slightly, put away the gourd. Seeing the white cranes flying uneasyly, she immediately turned her hand to produce a transparent airflow. Then, a dozen white cranes stood quietly in the center of the water.

Using the unique light skills in the world, I saw the white shadow flashing like a beam of light. In the blink of an eye, I picked up a flower in the sea of ​​flowers at Bali, and put it into the basket with my jade fingers.

Su Mengdie accidentally looked up and saw this scene. Her forehead was so damn, no one had just looked down at her shoes, but there was a white shadow out of thin air? She was picking the other side of the river with her back. She was really a woman. Her back had a taste of not being as good as the world and not being involved in the world.

What a god? Otherwise, how can I explain her sudden appearance? In the martial arts world, it can be understood as using light skills, but this Kaiyuan Continent does not have light skills. Every time I ask, everyone looks at her with the eyes of an idiot, or is she lying in a sea of ​​flowers just now? It should be, where did the gods come from in this world?

Do gods need to eat firewood, rice, oil and salt? What a beautiful picture. In the canyon surrounded by mountains, there is an endless sea of ​​flowers on the other side. A woman in white stretches out her five fingers that can be called a work of art and folds a large flower of blood. With one hand, she can be sure that a hundred forsythia cannot match a slender little finger.

With her very tasteful clothes, she could only enjoy the whole world with a little black hair tied behind her head, and was confined with a white ribbon, forming a bow-shaped body, and the clothes were floating in the fairyland of the divine residence. She just wandered in the flowers as if no one else was around. Suddenly she felt that she shouldn't take the liberty to disturb her, so she continued to live in the fairy valley alone.

A fragrance thrusts with the wind. Butterflies on various flowers on the cliff swarmed towards the woman, dancing their wings around her, and docked in her hair, as if she was like a blooming white peony, which could exude the fragrance that moths yearn for. Su Mengdie saliva again, so beautiful.

Even on TV, she had never seen such a pleasant scenery, and such a beautiful back, and she began to move forward without realizing it. I hope it would be better if the beauty turned around and scared a cow to death. She smiled behind the beauty and said, "Hello, girl!"

Look, she, a woman, cannot resist this charm. If it were a man, she would not die of nosebleeds? She quietly waited for the beauty to turn back, her heartbeat was uncontrollable.

Qingge raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at the person coming, and smiled sweetly: "Why are you here?"
Chapter completed!