The farm gentleman is eager to try: "Little witch, we are rich..."

Mo Qingcheng rolled his eyes, and as he waved his hands, a butterfly so ugly that it appeared in the sky fluttered, leading the way.If Pluto's people were here, they would definitely recognize this ugly butterfly as one of the treasures of Pluto's Valley Master, the Soul Eater Butterfly.

The soul-eating butterfly, as the name suggests, can not only devour people's souls, but also hunt for treasure.

Speaking of it, it is still the farmer's credit. He accidentally planted willows, fed potions to Soul Eater Butterfly, discovered new treasures, and tried all kinds of tossing.

The Soul-Eating Butterfly was stained with ugly spots by Mr. Farmer splashing ink on its wings. It is so ugly that it only deserves to have such ugly wings.Soul Eater Butterfly's objection was ineffective, and he almost died, so he had no choice but to admit it.

Mo Qingcheng can't laugh or cry, Xiao Junjun is gone on the road of blackening forever...

The soul-eating butterfly flew to a stop, and Mo Qingcheng followed behind, his eyes flickering slightly, and the farmer generously took out the detector, and the voice of Didi was indecisive.

Mo Qingcheng: "..."

Is the interstellar farm not enough space energy?

The farm gentleman touched his chubby hand like a lotus root: "Little witch, these are all my snacks. I contributed them. Don't be ignorant."

"..." Mo Qingcheng was silenced by the silence, so, I can't say...

One person and one butterfly came to a hidden cave with nine bends and eighteen bends. The farmer threw away the detector excitedly: "Little witch, rush to the duck!"

Mo Qingcheng wished he could blow Mr. Farm into the air, it would turn the sky upside down...

A damp and moldy smell came over the nostrils, and the Soul-Eating Butterfly froze, its wings trembling violently.

Mr. Farm rolled his eyes, idiot, coward!

Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly, moved his ears, and sideways dodged the bone needles attacking from the dark.

"Who?" An old and hoarse voice came to my ears.

Mo Qingcheng clasped her fists together: "Senior, I don't intend to disturb you. My little pet has slipped in. I've searched so far, so I am disturbing you."

"..." There was no sound in the cave, and there was an endless clattering sound, and a furious voice came: "Are you also here to see the excitement of the old man?"

"Senior, who do you think you are? You're amazing?" Mo Qingcheng snorted contemptuously.

The old man seemed to be stimulated by something, and he groaned: "Get out, the old man wants you to open your eyes."

"Open your eyes? Isn't it a lie? This girl is here to see and see. It's agreed that if you cheat me, you will pay for mental damage." Mo Qingcheng walked towards the source of the voice casually while talking.

Suddenly, Mo Qingcheng's eyes narrowed.

"Little baby, tell me, who sent you?" A disheveled old man with more than a dozen iron chains tied to his body.

There was a clattering sound, Mo Qingcheng's eyes dimmed, and the old man was taken aback: "Baby, are you... my lady?"

Miss?Mo Qingcheng was so shocked that her palms were sweaty.

"Miss... this old slave is sorry for you..." The old man knelt on the ground with a thud, and the iron chain slammed onto Mo Qingcheng's heart.

Mr. Farm was dumbfounded, this style of painting seems wrong?Why not follow the script?

"Miss... damn this old slave!" the old man said, he raised his hand and slapped down on his sky cap.

"Wait... You just died like this, how can you be worthy of my lady? Who will avenge my revenge?" Mo Qingcheng narrowed her eyes and hurriedly stopped her.

The old man seemed to be thinking about Mo Qingcheng's words, and after a while, he slapped his palm on his forehead: "Miss, I finally see you... This old slave has no regrets in dying!"

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