Escape to the desert and farming: the doomsday boss dressed as the best eldest sister

The two of them kneaded together almost like rice cakes, face to face and body to body, and they could hear each other's solid heartbeats when they passed each other.

It took a while to change positions.

Li Wenli felt so helpless when the eldest lady forced her back violently.

But Bai Junjun didn't care about Yingi, she directly threw the mosquito-eating plant on the wall.

"?" The mosquito-eating plant was rarely missed by the owner, and he looked at the wall suspiciously.

In the next second, Bai Junjun pinched the grass violently, and the mosquito-eating grass spit out a mouthful of acidic water from his stomach.

The stone wall immediately softened into mud when it touched the acidic water of mosquito-eating plants.

Holding mosquito-eating grass in Bai Junjun's hand, it is like holding the top biochemical weapon, killing all the way to be invincible.

Li Wenli looked at the robbery hole, and the more he looked at it, the more he found it funny.

As expected, wood-type abilities are omnipotent. If all Tufuzi have wood-type abilities, how can there be a tomb in this world that cannot be entered?

No wonder Missy was able to turn the White Bear base into one of the four major bases in such a short time.

Look at their kung fu!While talking and laughing, the mast and scull were wiped out.

When the mosquito-eating plant turned from plump to shriveled, the eldest lady finally stopped.

They seem to be going through the last inch of the wall.

However, Bai Junjun keenly sensed that the end had come, so he could barely stop.

Only two holes were poked in this inch of the wall.

In order to reward the mosquito-eating plant, Bai Junjun injected a little power into it.

Mosquito-eating grass is very happy to have Bai Junjun's ability, and it has become more convenient once again, which was originally sluggish.

Being put back into the space, mosquito-eating plants roamed around the room, making Xiao Shushan envious and jealous.

Meanwhile, Bai Junjun and Li Wenli were looking into the small robbery hole at the moment.

I saw that this was a brightly lit stone room, and there was an incomprehensible wooden stake in the stone room. The wooden stake had many dark lines, and the places where the dark lines connected were one drawer after another, and many notes were automatically going into these drawers. Teleportation, the sound of gears is coming from here.

But the voice is very light, if it weren't for their five senses, they probably wouldn't be able to hear it.

Although the two have never seen the world, they also know that they have come to the fortress of an underground organization.

I don't know who this place belongs to. In theory, this is the capital of the emperor, so it should belong to the King of England, right?

Just as the two were thinking, footsteps came from the stone room.

After a while, a crooked figure wearing a cloak walked into the stone room slowly, followed by several people behind him.

Bai Junjun took a closer look, and there was an acquaintance among those few people!

I saw that the mysterious old man was followed by several young people, one of them, Bai Junjun, had seen Zhao Xiaomiao from Zhaojiazhuang.

The appearance of Zhao Xiaomiao was beyond their expectation, and even Li Wenli, who was well-established in the city, had a flash of surprise in his eyes.

At the beginning, the two of them left her alone after they threw her to the magistrate. Later, they heard that the magistrate said that Zhao Xiaomiao was recovering well, so they did not care anymore.

I never thought that she would also arrive in the imperial capital, and she would also be involved in a mysterious organization.

What does it mean?

Doubt flashed in the eyes of both of them, and they felt that they had touched some shocking secret this time.

Just as the two of them were wondering, the mysterious old man below also spoke.

"Do you know why I brought you here?"

"I don't know." Zhao Xiaomiao answered humbly.

At this time, she was in stark contrast with the helpless and desperate girl in Zhaojiazhuang. Zhao Xiaomiao was wearing gorgeous clothes, heavy makeup, and her eyes were three-pointed and seven-pointed.