Not far from Zhuang, the camel-pulling beast suddenly became a shadow and then disappeared, and then the enemy fell apart, decayed and broken.
In the blink of an eye, even Berk Kun and Zhuang are talking and laughing not far away.
Is that Berberine? Just his temperament?
Manor owners, of course, have short personalities.
Or this person’s personality is full of shortcomings, which is not pleasing at all.
But now why is Berbering laughing so hard?
At this moment, they all have a feeling that "I was laughing with someone in the wine bureau, and his glass was very low when we drank."
Isn’t the big brother as high-profile and difficult to get along with as he imagined?
Not far from Zhuang, he said a few words to Berk Kun, and then he saw the surge of shadows in the virtual space gradually reunited.
The big dog growled and came back to the side not far from Zhuang, and his hair rose again and intertwined, covering the chariot village not far from Zhuang, beckoning, shouting and crying, and falling from the sky with him.
While Berk Kun directed the servants to repair the torn manor.
Seeing this scene, the protective cover was opened. Sanjin grinned and shouted, "Master Wencheng is the natural enemy of Wude!"
Dog dragon people and rabbit dragon people shouted together, and their voices were mixed with "purring" and "wheezing" sounds, which were particularly lively.
Several manor owners also slowly withdrew their defensive posture and looked at Zhuang with reverence.
Although they feel ashamed of the cheering slogan of the servants not far from Zhuang, but …
Which manor owner hasn’t got any quirks yet, has he?
The shadow transpiration chariot fell from the sky again.
The big dog took back the burning shadow and turned it into a big mop. Stay in front of the car
Not far from Zhuang, the car just wanted to suddenly "snow" its feet.
The decadent shadow chariot can no longer bear the weight of Zhuang, and he trampled it with one foot.
"Alas …" Zhuang sighed not far away. Every time a "shadow chariot" is made, a carriage will be lost.
Even if the current village is not far away, it’s rich and I don’t know how many resources it has, but mosquito legs are meat, right?
Suddenly Zhuang thought of something not far away and looked at the main road of the manor on the left. "You said you would give me your old car?"
"I … I …" The manor owner took a dry smile at the corner of his mouth. "I didn’t know …"
How can such a powerful manor owner accept someone else’s car ride?
It won’t make people hate to say that yourself, will it?
He tried to explain a few sentences and try to make up for it when he heard Zhuang not far away. "Then I can take it. Shall I send someone to get it or will you send it to my manor?"
"Ah?" The manor owner doesn’t know whether Zhuang is being sarcastic or telling the truth.
The big men of the manor all like the routine of "unpredictable nature". They have to ponder over every word several times, and it will be very difficult if something goes wrong.
"If any of you have had an old mount that you can’t see, I will come to the net." Zhuang said to others not far away, "You can see that my carriage is relatively useless."
Said and patted the shadow chariot around him.
"Poof!" Once again, it decayed, and the chariot made a big hole.
Several manor owners were dull for a few seconds.
Then suddenly everyone piled up smiling faces.
"Yes, yes, I happen to have a carriage."
"I have a lot of cars over there. When I go back, I will look for more cars."
"I’ll send you to the manor in three days."
Zhuang not far away said cheerfully, "That would be great!"
I don’t know how much when I need to go to the shadow chariot in the future
The more cars, the better.
Several manor owners are bleeding.
Where do they have extra chariots?
And where dare they really send themselves through the chariot!
One by one, they have no idea to stay here anymore, and they can’t wait to go back behind closed doors at once!
Maybe I can’t make it now …