C124 Flying Snake

Shizhengyi to 68th of Tibetan Scriptures

The little floral pig stood up and sniffed around. Naturally, there was not even the slightest bit of scent of its little mistress on the empty beach. Helpless, the little floral pig could only follow along the shallow bank and slowly walk up.

While walking, the little floral pig felt that a voice kept calling out to it from the east, "Zhu Xiaohua