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The big fist fireball hit the pile of dry branches and firewood, and it burned in the blink of an eye. Linyou sitting on the eaves immediately exhibited seal applause and praised the children with encouragement: "Wealth is great this time! I didn't burn all the pots."

The feline beast lay on the open ground of the yard and snorted with his nose, scorning her praise.

It had a black tail with a golden brown back and forth, flicking anxiously behind him, slamming on the ground, splashing fine dust. When passing over Xiaohong one time, the flower core broke off unexpectedly, biting the tip of the tail.

The hair on Lucky Back exploded in an instant!

He yelled and jumped up, turning his head to give the attacker some color to look at, but the tail was spit out as soon as his paws were swung out. The creators gathered the petals with a thunderbolt, and the thick leaves shrunk themselves up, and they nearly went back to the ground.

Ah... here again.

Lin You sighed.

Although Xiaohong loosened her mouth, she was stained with its extremely corrosive liquid, and the tip of Lucky's tail was short of fur. The big-hair cat posed in a fighting stance, with a half-open mouth glowing with fire.

Linyou gently tugged on the skin of her back neck: "Don't throw fire at home."

The consciousness of the Carnivorous Flower Territory, which is almost a step away, is extremely strong. It did not dare to have any opinions on the two owners, but apparently it did not wait to see the lucky money that had rushed into its territory, and when it got the opportunity, it would provoke some to show that it was unfriendly; and the lucky money was a violent cat. Without watching, the two will fight.

Linyou touched Lucky's head soothingly, and the fluffy feel made her unable to rub it twice.

Probably feeling that the crisis was lifted, Xiaohong leaned out his head again, stretched the flower branch, squirmed with an open mouth, and made two extremely humanized sounds in the direction of the fortune: "Poof poo."

Linyou: "..."

Too owe!

The fortune that gradually relaxed gradually froze Lin Yuyou's hand and made a roar.

The battle is on the verge. The window behind Linyou was pushed open with a squeak, Xiao Xiao leaned out and said a word in an intolerable tone: "...noisy."

Mutants that are extremely sensitive to danger calmly calm down.

Xiao Xiao was lying on the window sill, with a slight mist in her eyes. It was sleep that hadn't faded yet. She yawned gently while covering her mouth, and smiled a little over her head: "Good morning."

"Good morning. The clothes are wrong." Linyou unbuttoned the top two buttons of her shirt and re-buttoned them, and then took out her hair in the clothes. "After a while, you will be able to eat."

Xiao Xiao answered in a vague manner, unconsciously pressed her cheek against the back of her hand, and left from the window.

Linyou lifted the lid and stirred with a long spoon. Lucky lay on her other side, far away from the carnivorous flower in the corner of the yard, showing a coveted look to the food in the pot.

Wow, it's like the sound of a large group of birds flapping their wings.

The courtyard was suddenly covered with a large shadow, and Linyou raised his head, covering the sunlight not the clouds, but a large number of gathered birds, like rolling clouds, passing by above their heads.

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