Chapter 395: Horrible Yuanshen, Wind and Thunder Purple Gold Fruit Tree

"Brother Matsu Floris, what gift? Xiao Zi has been born for half a year, and no one has given me a gift. There is an old man over there. He told me that if I am hungry, I can eat the fruits from those three trees. They are not delicious at all, and Xiao Zi is tired of them." The little thunder dragon Xiao Zi looked at Matsu Floris with some hope and sadness. It hoped to get something delicious and not have to eat those things that looked like fruits to it. Hearing what Little Thunder Dragon Xiao...