A large thorn ball squatted there motionless.

Jiang Ningning glanced at it and heard-

"Oh my God!"

“So many people!”

"Stop looking, don't look, don't look, be scared to death, be scared to death!"

Jiang Ningning:...

Is this already a spirit?

All things have their own luck.

The little hedgehog club is afraid that Jiang Ningning didn't keep much thought.

After leaving the pet shop, Jiang Ningning rode a motorcycle and was about to find a place where no one was, and take off in place and go home to grow flowers.

Just sniffed.

She smelled the old toad!

sky!
Chapter completed!