The two of them came to Cuishan Lake like naughty children. Long pointed to the lake and said, "The lake here is quite strange. The other place is either green or blue, but you are white here, and it is also called Cuishan Lake."

"I don't know what this lake is called. But when I was fighting with you, I saw the lake light here being extremely charming under the moonlight, and decided to live here immediately. Well, that's it."

Although it seems easy to kick those gods back to heaven, it actually consumes a lot of energy.

The little boy sat by the lake and lay down.

"This is indeed a good place. I have turned around many places and I only think it is unique." Lung said, walking a few steps to the lake, watching the little boy lying on the ground.

He pulled a small grass off the ground, rolled the grass stems and grass leaves together, and pulled it into a stick-shaped thing, then opened it, rolled it up, rolled it up, and rolled it up, let the grass leaves densely wrap the grass stems, and rolled it up; then opened it up, rolled it up, rolled it up, let the grass leaves densely wrap the grass stems, and stroked it into a stick-shaped thing; back and forth the grass was crushed into pieces under his hands, only the green grass juice stained his fingers.

Looking back, the little boy behind him was still lying on the ground, not caring that the mud on the ground had soaked his originally worn clothes, making the original dirt gray impossible to see the color clearly.

Open your mouth, how could this person be like this? That great god is not clean and tidy.

The words slid to his mouth, but stopped, unable to make a sound, but in his heart he was excited that he did not make a sound.

He bent down and pulled down a small grass from the ground, rolled the grass stems and grass leaves together, and pulled it into a stick-shaped thing, then opened it, rolled it up, rolled it up, and rolled it up, let the grass leaves densely wrap the grass stems, and rolled it up; then opened it up, rolled it up, rolled it up, let the grass leaves densely wrap the grass stems, and stroked it into a stick-shaped thing; back and forth the grass was crushed into pieces under his hands, only the green grass juice stained his fingers.

This is the first time that I have happened after repeated repeated times but I don’t want to leave.

Whether it was Li or Ye Li, he and them were both indifferent. Even if they hugged them in their arms, they did not have a strong reaction to hug his heart.

Bend down and pull off a small grass from the ground, roll the grass stems and grass leaves together, and pull it into a stick-shaped thing, then open it, roll it up, roll it up thinly, let the grass leaves densely wrap the grass stems and pull it into a stick-shaped thing; open it, roll it up again, roll it up thinly, let the grass leaves densely wrap the grass stems and pull it into a stick-shaped thing.

"Ah, it's over. Where can I find a piece of clothing?" the little boy behind me muttered.

Long looked back and saw that the mud was too heavy, and the man's clothes were torn to reveal his white collarbone.

"Ah, you're waiting here, I'll get you clothes." Long was a little panicked, not knowing which nerve had made the wrong thread, and he didn't look like him anywhere.

"Okay." The little boy lay back and felt more at ease.

"Oh, what's your name?" Long stopped, looked down at his upper, stretched his ears and listened to the man's answer.

"Piaomiao."

"Real name."

"Piaomiao."

Long nodded and stopped asking questions. He mentioned his concentration and called out a ball of white clouds, jumped up, and headed straight for Nanshan.

There is a skillful god in Nanshan called Gongzhi. He looks like a man but not a man, and looks like a woman but not a woman. He will not let go of the visiting woman. This person's habit is to touch people. However, after touching his hand, the clothes he made are very well integrated, and the people he needs are indulged.

Gongzhi has nothing to do on weekdays and likes to make all kinds of veils. As he feels, he even brings the gods who are thundering, raining and snowing around him to match his mood.

He has great power. Even if he doesn't obey, Gongzhi will wrap the man with all kinds of silk threads until the God inside finally let go of his self-esteem and agree with his request.

Long is one of the gods he respects. All his strange tricks were not used on Long, but Long has seen them.

"It's so strange. I don't come to me to play with me if I have nothing to do. Look at how many colors I have changed, but no god has come to appreciate it carefully. I wasted my genius display in vain." Gong Zhi saw Takashi from afar and immediately ran over.

He is short and fat, and he likes to wear green clothes the most, which always reminds Long of insects eating leaves on the trees.

"Oh? Why didn't Li, who likes to stick to you, follow me?" As he waved his hand, a gorgeous dress appeared on his hand.

This was what he used. He put a veil on the sky, then took it back, and piled it aside at will. This time, Long appeared, and it must have been a little ambiguous girl.

"She lives with Arachi." Takashi did not answer, but instead explained to Gongji.

"The woman's eyes kept turning around, and she liked to touch people more than me. I used my hands and blatantly; she used her eyes and sneaked. If she left, the good ones would not leave, how could the good ones come?"

"You're talking more and more unfathomable. It's like you can do it."

"Has the female voice found you?" Gong Zhi asked gossip. His little eyes were wide open, as if he was about to pop out of his socket.

However, Gong Zhi's eyes could indeed be taken out and even flew far away from his body.

"Female voice? How did you think of her?" Takashi asked hilariously. He didn't think the gongzhi would say unfounded words.

"Cuishan Lake, did you settle down there? Do you want me to continue talking? It's necrotic."

"That was transformed by me casting a leaf."

"Look, it's revealed. Women have to be shameless. Tsk, when will you be able to hold the beauty back?"

"I don't like her. You Bido thinks that the only person I know is her appearance." Long Yue didn't want Gongzhi to continue talking.

"On weekdays, I jump out every word, and today I will explain to me, saying, I don't know what good things you have." Gong Zhi asked seriously.

Takashi didn't know why he explained, so he closed his mouth, his arms were undone, and he stopped looking at the doctor.

His meaning is very obvious. I don’t want to say it, and don’t ask again.

Gongzhi changed the topic very sensible, "No hurry, you can chat with me for a while."

"urgent."

"Want clothes? Who are you wearing them?"

Long gestured a few times, and finally confirmed that he opened his mouth and said, "Heaven, when I come to my place, I have a slender figure and are so thin."

"Piaomiao?" Gong Zhi shouted out.

The hands were not idle either, so they quickly made it. The blue color was more like a blue tight-fitting dress and a peony-shaped skirt.

"You take this dress and let her wear it first. What's wrong with it? I'll make it for her again."

Gongzhi spoke very seriously, unlike those who were flirting with others.

Takahiro put it over, returned the peony-shaped skirt to Gongzhi's hand, and turned around and left quickly. In the moment of heaven, it was unknown how many days had passed on the ground.

"She doesn't like it?" Gong Zhi was crying but couldn't cry, and threw out an eyeball and followed behind Long.

Long was very fast, and the yarn that Gongzhi laid in the sky was his eyeliner. There were many such eyeliners, and although it was too late, I didn't miss the key.

The clothes he made were worn on Piaomiao's body. Although they were not integrated, her measurements were even more prominent. The inappropriate clothes did not anger Piaomiao. Piaomiao happily rotated several times in front of Long, "How is it?"

Since Piaomiao threw herself into the lake in front of him, washed in the lake, he flew out of the lake, and his clothes were as if he was recognizing his master, and he automatically put on her clothes. A fresh and beautiful woman appeared in front of Long.

Long was like a silly boy, dumb and unresponsive.

Emoji smiled playfully, with a shallow dimples on the corner of his mouth, emitting an attractive fragrance.

Gongzhi carefully retreated. It was the first time he saw that his clothes had been worn on her. He thought it was a great thing. He threw the pink gauze out and embellished the sky.
Chapter completed!