I Just Want To Farm

  Chapter 2222 Hug? (Look for monthly tickets, tickets, tickets, and there will be a free chapter later, let’s take a look)

  Qin Yu's heart is strong diss, but his eyes swept across the East Emperor who was standing quietly opposite.

  There are a few priests behind, but they are not strong appearances.

only. . . Gives a lot of pressure.

This person himself is a manifestation of majesty. In the past, Qin Yu saw all clones, never seen the other party’s body, but now he saw it with his own eyes, only relying on Qin Yu’s current background, her soul, her eyes, and her insight Shushu, from his body, he only observed a golden mist that seemed to be hazy. This is a demon fog. Since the birth of the ancient demon species, whether it is dragons, phoenix, basalt, gluttonous unicorns, etc., in fact, they are inseparable from the concept of demon. .

The   mon is not purely evil. It is just a creature species in itself, but later the human race has the right to speak of civilization and demonizes it within itself, but that is the lower realm. If it is in the upper realm, the demons are also the masters of civilization.

  Look, this man is the emperor among the demons.

  Fortunately, now she is not what she used to be, and she can withstand the pressure of the other party, so she looks at him indifferently.

she knows. . . He was also observing her, but to her surprise-the other party did not attempt to observe her reality by any means. In this comparison, she was more like a scum girl who tried to see through the other party's **** ru body through perspective.

Qin Yu retracted his undulating thoughts, the surface was as soft as a lotus, rubbed Jiaojiao's neck, pinched her fingers slightly inward, after Jiaojiao raised her hips and contracted her belly, he gave the Eastern Emperor a weak look, and even greeted him if he wanted to refuse. "That's not good."

Jiaojiao was so flustered that she could only follow the drama tutorial that came from the Golden Room, "Yuyu, you are too kind, you will be bullied like this. It doesn't matter if they hurt me, but what they hurt is You! I can't stand it!"

  Qin Yu: "No, no, it doesn't matter if they hurt me, what I care about is that they hurt you..."

  Emperor Eastern: "..."

  Priests: It doesn’t matter how co-authoring sounds like you two are hurt.

The Eastern Emperor is as steady as an old dog. He still has no reaction under Qin Yu and Jiaojiao’s offensive, but it’s okay. Qin Yu has entered the Oscar highlight moment of selfless acting-no one cooperates here, so it’s just the old lady The showtime, my old lady has to rely on acting to hold up the sky!

  I saw her embarrassed and reluctant to record. . . No, it's a video.

   came out with the voice.

  The Great Eastern Emperor and the high-ranking priests all saw with their own eyes how the two Immortal Venerables in the Southern Yanyu dissimilated the two Great Emperors.

  Sesame oil, are these two drunk, dare to say that?

   Jiaojiao: "Ah? Not a recording?"

  Qin Yu was gentle and gentle: "In case you have verified with His Majesty Donghuang that everything is a misunderstanding, then we have to recognize people so that we can thank them."

  What you said makes a lot of sense.

  Compared with Chu Yu’s sturdy and powerful style, these priests were furious, but the Eastern Emperor looked calm and calm after watching the video. He only lightly looked at one person and one cat, and said, "You come down."

   Jiaojiao: "Call me?"

  Emperor East: "Otherwise?"

   Jiaojiao: "I just came up! You want me to go down again! Where do you go? Do you want to demote me to the underworld again? Humph! I know you don't like me!"

  Not performing this time, Jiaojiao is completely emotional, and she is crying.

  The Great Eastern Emperor frowned slightly: "I asked you to get out of her arms."

Jiaojiao was taken aback, rubbing her eyes to react, but pouting: "Huh? I don't!"

  Emperor East: "Come down."

   Jiaojiao: "I won't!"

Seeing the Eastern Emperor's face gloomy, Jiaojiao flinched, the cat's tail and two paws caught Qin Yu's chest tightly, and the fat body squeezed her chest, "What do you mean by me! You have the ability to make fish? The fish put me down! Humph!"

  The Great Eastern Emperor looked at Qin Yu. Qin Yu was not deaf just now. He didn't let it go, now. . .

  She smiled and put Jiaojiao away. . . Passed over.

  "Emperor, do you want to hug?"

  The Eastern Emperor was stunned, and the priests behind were also shocked.

  The atmosphere fell into dead silence at that moment.

  Jiaojiao was even more dazed. In that short period of time, he didn't know that there had been a game between his Yuyu and his father's eyes.

finally. . . . The Eastern Emperor took it.

   can't talk about hugging, but it's not very rude, mainly because Qin Yu's posture is good, and he just grabbed it.

  That at first glance. . . .

  Fuck! The priests were shocked: The **** and delicate young woman, the fat cub who had just given birth, and the happy family of three of the fat cub's father?

  But the next second, the Eastern Emperor threw Jiaojiao to the ground.

  Pop!

   Flesh bounced on the ground twice.

   Jiaojiao sat on the ground, "???"

  He reacted, sitting on the ground, his eyes were habitually red.

  It’s not really sad or anything, but used to it. He was a bit wronged in Qin Yu's place. As long as he made trouble, he would definitely get what he wanted, because he was spoiled.

  Available now. . . .

  Emperor Donghuang scowled, "What do you say like this! The dignified little prince, who lays in the arms of others every day, won't be able to walk? Both legs are useless?!"

  There was a thunderstorm in the head and face.

Jiaojiao was scolded, and the Yin Leng who wanted to cry was held back. She seemed to think of something, but when she saw the expressions of the priests, the fleshy faces were flushed, and the fluff was a little bit embarrassed. , Sitting on the ground with her mouth pouting, her eyes lowered, her ears pulled down.

at this time. . . A man walked over, bent down, and his outstretched hand fell on his head. That hand was always soft. After rubbing her head, Jiaojiao's body had already instinctively rubbed it twice, and then she saw Qin Yu. With a distressed face, he said softly and softly: "Don't cry or cry, I'm not good."

  It was bad, but she lowered her head and kissed Jiaojiao gently.

  The eyebrows are narrow, the eyes are like water and moon, and the whole person is moisturized in the most beautiful clear pond under the spring flowers and autumn moon.

  The cymbals are green, and the egret is frost.

  A kind of artistic conception so beautiful and gentle.

  Drown people.

  Jiaojiao didn’t feel sad all at once and rubbed Qin Yu’s hand with the cat’s tail, muttering: "He knows to call me..."

  "Your father is also for your own good. If you want to blame me, blame me. Don't cry. I know Jiaojiao has always been strong and sensible."

   "Hmm, I have grown up, and I am much better than before."

  Jiaojiao had been stunned for a long time, she got up, patted her butt, and rubbed Qin Yu's hands, just a father who didn't give her eyes.

  Qin Yu apologized and looked at the Eastern Emperor, "Sorry, the Eastern Emperor, you are tired."

  Well, the atmosphere is harmonious and beautiful.

   But I always feel that something is not right.

  (End of this chapter)