Princess Hua seemed to be damaged by him and threw it away casually.

Two fruit pits fell on the beach.

Lin Jue is no longer the poor real person who just became true and attained Taoism. He has ten original elixir trees, ten fruit-filled Yuanqiu immortal trees, a whole mountain and several laborers, just like two immortals deep in the Qian Mountains, no longer cared about a few fruit cores.

If you lose it, you will lose it.

It is not a pity that it does not take root and sprout. If it takes root and sprout, although it cannot produce the true Yuanqiu fruit, it may become an opportunity for someone here in thousands of years, which is also a good thing.

So he didn't even look at it.

But Fuyao, the junior sister and the little flower frequently turned around, as if they were still in a difficult era.

The third senior brother thought for a long time before he spoke: "It depends on whether you have food or accommodation!"

What is this?

Lin Jue did not hesitate:

"Senior brother, don't worry! The spiritual charm and mystery deep in Qianshan are there. The sixth brother is there now. Can Ji Yang and Ji Yin still lack the food from Uncle Master?
Chapter completed!