Now that I have taken the cover of the moon, I have achieved my goal, and Feng Chuge does not want to continue here for a long time.

That night, Feng Chuge and the Emperor said that they had to go back.

See the Fengchu song to go back, the emperor will not stop it. "Okay, let's go back tomorrow morning."

The next day, the genius was brightened, and Feng Chuge packed up things.

The island of Changsheng Island is surrounded by boats, so that some disciples can pick up spar in the nearby waters.

Feng Chuge and the emperor did not stop, rushed to the beach, watching the boat on the shore. "Let's go"

The emperor nodded, and as soon as he raised his hand, he took a stream of air and directly untied the rope tied to the shore.

Before the Fengchu song and the emperor flew on the body, they fell on the boat, followed by the meat group, while the flowers were buried in the arms of the Fengchu song.

"What happened to the meatballs? Something is wrong since yesterday, is it sick?" Feng Chuge found the same kind of meatballs, and asked some strangely.

The meat group continued to hide from the phoenix songs, and the eyes flashed from time to time in the direction of the flowers.

Feng Chu sings the eyes and flowers. "Flower, are you bullying the meatballs?"

The flowers are screaming.

After yesterday, the meatballs did not know what happened. They looked at it and hid, as if they were afraid of it...

Where does the flower know, the meatball is embarrassed, it is shy...

Feel the heartbeat of the meatballs in the arms, and listen to the sound of the flowers, and the thoughts of Fengchu’s songs flashed a thought that I can’t think about it...

No, right? Could it be that the meatballs are sent out?

She looked down, really, seeing the snowy white face of the meat group resembling a pink color.

Feng Chu’s eyes slammed sharply...

On the edge, the imperial sound of the emperor sounded. "Okay, let's go."

Feng Chuge took back his thoughts, and his eyes flicked through the body of the meat and the flowers, and the smile on his face was deeper...

The sea is very calm, and through the layers of suffocation, it reaches the real sea of ​​the West Sea.

The boat was slowly driving on the sea.

On the calm sea, the sea breeze slowly hit, blowing on the face of Feng Chuge, it is comfortable.

Not long after, Feng Chu song leaned aside, lightly closed his eyes, looked at the fluffy meat mass, could not help but tease it. "Muscle group, go play with flowers, always stay here with me, be careful of osteoporosis."

The meat group squinted, "No, the meat group is going to be with the owner."

"Is the meatball of our family embarrassed to play with flowers?"

"Who is embarrassed?" The meat group squinted over. "That is a stupid leopard, playing with it will lower my IQ."

Even so, Feng Chuge still feels the same kind of meat.

Feng Chuge smiled low.

As I spoke, suddenly there was a strange sound coming from the bottom of the ship.

Feng Chu song looks a stagnation.

The Emperor's dust is also what he found.

He turned his head and happened to be on the line of sight with Feng Chuge!

Twilight surging!

The next moment, Feng Chuge brought flowers and meat **** together, together with the imperial dust, flew away and jumped into the air.

It was also this moment. From the bottom of the boat, it was completely cracked at once. The whole boat, like a blast, suddenly became fragmented!

In the air, Feng Chu song looked at the piece of wood floating under the sea, his eyes dignified. “Does anyone know that we have to go and do our hands and feet on the boat?”

The emperor's dust squinted at the scorpion, and the face of Zhang Junyi was horrible at this moment.

He slammed through the air from the air, and went up to grab the waist of the Fengchu song and flew in the direction of Changsheng Island. "Yangzi, it seems that some people don't want us to go, we can only stay for a few more days..."