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Sitting on the chair, the red scorpion is tired, the sharp and deep scorpion slowly closes, the reclining body slowly slides down, and the palm of the hand on the side of the lap is also shrinking a little.

In the blink of an eye, the red scorpion that was originally sitting on the chair was like a water shrinkage, and the heavy light golden armor instantly became huge.

At this moment, sitting in the chair is not the handsome young man in his early twenties. In the thick armor and the layers of clothes, he is curled up with a look, only three or four years old.

The little doll looks extraordinarily exquisite, looks like a ten-tenth with Akasaka, but it is less refined, more delicate, and the little face that falls asleep is like the most proud work of the day, but the little face is slightly pale. There is no trace of blood on the lips, white is like a white jade carving, not the slightest anger.

However, the delicate little face fell into the eyes of Duanmu Hongru, but the heart hurts. He hurried forward and hugged the little doll that was sleeping on the chair in his arms, carefully wrapped in his coat.

"Red boss ... how can we bear heart..." Duanmu Hongru eyes red, watching the little guy who fell asleep in his arms, the heart is like being crushed, the pain is terrible.

The other ghost-faced people standing in the hall were red-eyed when they saw this scene, and subconsciously lowered their heads.

Free forest...

They can't let it.

Duanmu Hongru looked at the red-faced shivering in his arms and immediately took a deep breath and handed it over to the ghost face.

"Take care of the red boss, I am going to find the monsoon smoke."

"Duanmu boss, the attitude of the city owner is very determined in that season, even if you go, I am afraid..."

"In any case, I can't let go in Lin, I will talk to her!" Duanmu Hongru's firm opening, if the monsoon smoke has other requirements, they can all agree, but only in the forest alone!

"Duanmu boss, I don't want to wait any longer? Wait for the boss... It's better, then ask him what?"

Duanmu Hongru pondered for a moment, and looked at the sleeping little Akasaka, and nodded heavily.

The monsoon smoke temporarily stayed in the temple of Jurassic. Although Akasaka had not given an answer yet, the Jurassic Temple was quite courteous to her and Meng Fusheng, and did not stop their actions in the Temple of Jurassic.

The monsoon smoke was cultivated in the room for a moment, and the body bones were a little stiff. She walked out of the room and swayed into the hallway.

It was already late at night, and there was a team of ghost faces in the temple of Luo Luo who patrolled and saw the monsoon smoke. They just nodded and did not have any martyrdom.

The monsoon smoke has a good impression on the Luolu Temple. If she can, she does not want to have any unpleasantness with the Luolu Temple, but let her let the Luo Luo Temple search for the free forest, and it is a violation of the promise of the spirit and the beast.

Looking at the night, the monsoon smokes on the roof of the Jurassic Temple. It is the third floor of the fortress of the Jurassic Temple. The platform is extended out a part, bathed in the moonlight, and the whole roof is sprinkled with some trees. It looks very good. quiet.

The monsoon smoke has just stepped into the vast rooftop, but suddenly saw that a small figure is standing on the edge of the roof. The small shadow looks like a small doll of three or four years old. One foot of the little doll has been hung. On the edge of the rooftop, it seems that there is a possibility of falling at any time.

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