"Well, it's getting late, butterfly, you don't rest, come here to find me something?" Chen Jiumei's heart is wrinkled. These days, how to crack the remnants of the King of Heavenly Dragons is also a hard work.

"Chen Jiu, have you forgotten? They promised to compensate you!" Cai Diejiao, shy, can't help complaining. This kind of thing, he should rush to find himself, right? How can a woman of her own take the initiative?

"Oh, eat that!" Suddenly, Chen Jiu's eyes suddenly changed. "Colorful butterfly, have you got better nausea symptoms these days?"

"Much better, but still less eager to eat!" Colourful butterfly's slight sermon.

"Don't want to eat, you...