Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"It's a small mushroom running around!" The little mushroom enchanted his eyes and looked at the moon, and touched the mushroom umbrella that broke the skin. "Hey! Let the bad guys take advantage!"

In the white, he touched the mushroom head of it: "Go back, let Shaoqing wipe the medicine."

"Yeah, Shaoqing brother!" The small mushroom's happy eyes smashed into a line, and the corners of his mouth bent, seemingly forgot the pain.

"White words adults, I heard the Secretary said that tomorrow's spiritual skills will not send a person to participate in the Wuruo Temple. I wonder if it is the daily busyness of the white words, forget this?" Folded frowning from the Jinfeng, said this In the words, there is some regret.

He just had a little bit of happiness in his heart.

In a hundred years, Qinshen and Ming are in the blink of an eye. Why did he feel that the cherry blossom demon in front of him was so far away from him.

"The name is illusory." His face was faint, and the twilight was cold and looked away from the golden wind: "I never need it."

In an instant, the original blue sky and blue sky are in full bloom, and the white smoke is everywhere.

"White words are forgiveness of the adults, and the wind is offensive." From the face of Jin Feng, he changed his face and sneaked into the air. He said: "I still want adults to be on my mind."

The surrounding winds did not stop because of the chilly wind, and the temperature also plummeted, and the sky began to condense into ice.

In just a few seconds, a white snow fell.

This is something that no one can do except the ink-white resignation of the entire mainland.

From the Jinfeng is still steadily squatting, the body is scattered with light blue light, using the spiritual power to faintly blaze yourself.

But it is still cold...

Qinqin had shivered and shivered, his teeth began to tremble, and his lips gradually became purple.

Ink and white resigned, and the whole body radiated cold air, and his eyes were deep and cold. He looked at the golden wind, but his heart was a little unpleasant.

No, it is full of dissatisfaction.

This morning, he went to a star-studded hall and heard about the centennial things from Jin Feng and her. Really, it doesn't sound so good.

And he can also feel that this person's eyes are not completely without her.

Half-sounding, heavy snow, this is the first heavy snow that has been suspended for nearly a hundred years.

until--

"Yawn -" Luo Ding dust can not fully adapt to this sudden drop in temperature, only feel that the chill is coming.

Although there is a warm current coming from the direction of the ink, it is against the cold.

but still--

it is good!

cold!

what!

The next second, the clouds sank, and the snow stopped.

"Cold?" He stared at her with a worries in his eyes.

I thought that quietly using her spiritual power to warm her would not let her get cold, but I didn't expect it to be cold.

Luo Ding gently shook his head and said: "It is not cold now."

"Yeah." He nodded and looked at her with a shimmering gaze: "Let's go back, Shaoqing made a dessert, you should like it."

"Yeah! Mushrooms like to eat desserts -"

"I see you like a mushroom-flavored dessert!"

“Why is Sakura’s sister always scaring little mushrooms!”

"Because you are cute, uh..."

......

A piece of laughter and laughter, the white boy quietly stayed with them, feeling that it was such satisfaction.

The picture is as quiet and peaceful as it seems, no one can break such a beautiful.

Looking at this situation from Jinfeng, my heart is like a choppy wave, and I can't be calm for a long time.

It seems that there is something that has changed quietly long ago without knowing it.

And he, at this moment, knows.