The big snake pill looked at the big snake circling around with a pair of bat wings, looked at the despised Claus piss with interested eyes, said "I''m more interested in your body than my hair", and turned away.


    "Big snake pill, you are not more interesting to me than your body. Is there a bit more" accessories "on your snake?" make complaints about a light bulb on your head, "said Peter crane." immediately you go on and say, "do you want to study my body?"


    "Oh?" big snake pill turned her head and looked at Claus piss with a hot look in her eyes.


    This is the existence that is qualified to compete with big barrel wood. It is absolutely valuable to study the second thing of the body.


    After creating a set of clothes and skirts more suitable for the rich ladies in the world on the inside of the mimicry demonized maid''s clothes, Claus piss took off her maid''s clothes and threw them into the hands of big snake pill.


    "In this way, you can change the clothes that are not suitable here as if nothing had happened."


    When the big snake pill race became a lich, his perception of life and soul was stronger than in the past. The moment he took over the maid''s dress, he clearly felt that this dress had life, perhaps the same type of life as sunflower and Claus piss, perhaps at a lower level, but he had never been involved in these life forms with unique power, How could he miss the research.


    Then he would put the maid close to his eyes, stare like he wanted to shoot through, smell it, and probe it with his snake like tongue.


    "All right, all right, let''s go, let''s go." Claudius made a fly driving gesture, turned and left.


    [uncle snake, you don''t mean anything else. I know very well, but you will only be regarded as a pervert if you do such a thing in the street. Don''t go out with this mask in the future. Passers-by look at you and me wrong.]


    Ah, I forgot to ask him why he caught the two ninjas, but most of them also need intelligence and experiment. It''s not what Claus piss needs to care about.


    "Forget it, let''s go and see how Angie is doing." crownpis closed her eyes, followed the unique but weak connection between herself and the soul of the creation and calling unit, and extended all the way along the line.


    "Big lady, do you want to buy Ninja forehead?" she heard a voice on the street, slightly opened her eyes and looked at the other side of the man. Didn''t she call someone else?


    "What do I want to protect my forehead for?" klaun piss glanced at the street vendor.


    "These are all genuine goods. Even if they are worn, they can''t deceive the censors of ninja village, but there are a lot of these things outside. I think they must be useful when you look at the skill of the eldest lady." the vendor said.


    "Oh, let''s have one for each one." Crowne piss thought about the feeling of buying a local specialty or souvenir as a tourist.


    "Oh, thank you for your patronage."


    "There''s no cash, can I swipe the card?" klaun piss took out her satchel as a prop and took out a black card she took from the sunflower before she went out.


    "Oh... Oh, oh, oh, OK, thank you for your patronage. Eh!" while the vendor was still smiling and holding the card reader for input, she was pinched by Claus piss, lifted her head and tossed it in the air.


    "Don''t add ''0'' after it as if nothing had happened!"


    "Spare your life, spare your life! This is really the market price! You can go to other stalls as well."


    "[masscharmspecialties]! Even if it''s the market price, what''s the profit margin!"


    "... five hundred percent of the purchases were abandoned by ninjas who left the village, so I picked them up."


    "Go away! Then compromise. If you don''t give me a discount, you''ll burst your head! Anyway, you can get it for free. I''m gentle enough?"


    There are a little more people watching the excitement around.


    No one helped the vendor or spoke to the guest who was almost killed. Everyone was laughing, and some people were laughing. Claus had such a good face, but she was too flat and short.


    "Wait, big sister, please." suddenly, a little girl dressed in old clothes and shorter than Claus pics ran out of the crowd and threw herself on Claus pics. "I''ve seen this uncle in this area for a long time. He didn''t do anything bad."


    Claus pics trembled a few times and heard the passers-by''s low voice evaluation of the little girl. It seemed that Claus pics was not told, but meant to be ready to see the play.


    "Boring." klaun piss threw the peddler to the ground, clasped the little girl''s hand in the small satchel and took her out. She cut her back and said with a smile, "if you want to steal, see if the object is OK. I''ll give you some punishment."


    "Click." a sound.


    The laughter and laughter around drowned the little girl''s scream. Was it a habitual thief in this area? It was just because there was no law enforcement agency here. In such a society, there really seems to be no better career than being a thief.


    "Wait, what''s this wound?"


    Claus pees performed magic tricks around, dragged the little girl into a street lane, and secretly healed the little girl''s injury on the way.


    "This can''t hide from me."


    Claus piss opened a manhole cover and jumped down with the little girl. It was really a sewer below, but there were holes in some places. It was like a special transformation. There were traps. It was just a child''s trick, but it would make people feel that it was not worth chasing down for a little money.


    But Claus piss can ignore it as long as she flies all the way.


    Then we came to a residential area more primitive than the slum built with boards.


    Children, there are many children.


    "Xiao Hui!"


    "What did you do to Xiao Hui!"


    Several older boys ran out and tried to save the child in cronpis''s hands. Among these people, there was the successful pickpocket here.


    "Ha, bear children group? I don''t want it." Claus piss threw the child called Xiaohui to several people.


    Xiaohui quickly got up and shouted to several hostile boys, "wait, it''s the one we can''t provoke. I''m ''not hurt''. Don''t stimulate her."


    "But what is so much blood!"


    Xiaohui thought of the way she had just been grinned by the other party and cut off an arm and cured it. She thought it was definitely a fight with those adults who gave them a little support for life behind her, so she said: "blood... It''s not mine. Really, you see, I''m ''not hurt''."


    (to be continued)