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Many people may not pay attention to a detail, that is, when you are watching someone eating, your mouth will secretly discharge water.

And the more fragrant the person in the field of vision eats, the more the saliva secretes.

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Little Loli watched half of her face lying on the edge of the pothole, eating it bit by bit.

Although his movements seem inelegant, and the food he eats is even more inelegant, the whole picture still gives people a sense of ritual like a candlelight dinner in a Western restaurant.

"Ah…………"

With half of his face, he took out half of his arm, flicked it straight, and dropped it in front of Xiao Loli.

Fear, it's impossible to be afraid, after all, Little Loli has also seen big winds and waves. This picture is not enough for her.

just,

What does the other party mean?

"Good stuff...do not eat?"

Half face looked at Little Loli interestingly.

There was no blood in the corner of his mouth. In fact, there was no blood splashing in the whole process.

Little Loli raised her eyebrows, she was weak, especially in the past two years, in addition to a little boyfriend who was able to fight around, and added a tongue, there was nothing to do.

But at this time, the necessary courage is not lacking.

The old lady dared to sell public assets cheaply as soon as she became the leader of the factory, huh, huh.

Pick up the arm,

No longer hesitate,

Take a big bite directly.

hiss…………

There is no slight **** taste, no nausea, but a melting mouth and a smooth and silky taste.

This taste is similar to white chocolate, and it is not greasy at all.

The woman seems to be a human form, but in fact, she is not a human being, and there is no pure flesh and blood body. You can even think of her as an energy body with self-consciousness.

Resembles a humanoid snickers;

Half face continued to eat leisurely,

Shen channel:

"Delicious?"

"good to eat."

Little Loli's elbow in her hand, oh no, it's the arm, and it's more than half bitten.

"It's delicious.........hehe...full.........good on the road..."

"........." Little Loli.

"Don't be afraid...not to say you."

Little Loli stared at half of her face with wide eyes.

"Neither...say me."

…………

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Attorney Ann stretched a big lazy waist,

"This air is really refreshing, comfortable and comfortable."

Next to it, Lao Zhang's eyes were red, and he muttered:

"it has started."

The appearance of the Bodhisattva, even if only a ray of Buddha's light appeared at the top of the hospital, but this kind of aura and expulsion has been enough to affect far and far.

Enough is enough to let Attorney Ann and others in the hotel feel it.

Buddhism pays attention to a "all beings are equal",

Sentient beings here,

Not only refers to living creatures, but also includes the dead.

Therefore, the appearance of the Bodhisattva, and the influence brought by Attorney An, can also feel the peace of mind, the peace of mind, and the air, and it really makes people feel comfortable.

However, compared with Lawyer An’s unconscionable stretch,

The old Zhangtou seemed more depressed.

The Bodhisattva has "advented",

Next,

Probably Mars hit the earth.

To tell the truth, this time he really didn’t care too much about the victory and the direction of this matchup, he meant to have a further meaning, and also wanted to earn more Fuze for the old Zhang family, but if you want to take If his grandson's life is to make a bargaining chip, what is he doing to figure out?

Attorney Ann was too lazy to continue comforting the old head. At this time, it was inappropriate to say anything.

He just wanted to simply enjoy the inner peace at this time,

He is a very impetuous person, eager for quick success, and **** for heart,

Therefore, although I feel that I borrowed the light of the Bodhisattva, I still don't want to waste anything.

"Well, shush."

…………………

The Mount Tai in the middle of the **** has been vacant for a long time. This is no longer a secret in the upper and middle layers of hell.

No one can blame others, but the blame can only be blamed for thousands of years.

When to water the flowers, when to salute the Buddha, when you can see a shadow on the top of Mount Tai shaking from a distance, for thousands of years, it has long been a fixed number.

The longer the regularity is maintained, the bigger the chain reaction will be when it is broken.

"Wow la la............ la la la............ la la la............"

Hell will also rain;

It's just that the rain in **** is different from the rain in the sun. The rain in the sun is a manifestation of the water cycle and a factor of climate change. The rain here in the underworld is a phenomenon formed by the accumulation of grudges.

Of course, in the underworld, nothing can be equated to the overworld. Except that the manifestation is very similar to the overcast rain, it does not have the effect of nourishing the earth.

And at this time,

At the foot of Mount Tai,

The rain was torrential.

Da Changqiu, who was wearing a red sweater, stood at the foot of the mountain. Next to him, stood the second standing waiter, and behind them, someone held a big umbrella to protect them from the rain.

If you look closely, you can find that the people who are scattered are very familiar, yes, it is Feng Si.

When you get something, you often lose something.

Feng Si once relied on his "face value" and succeeded in the leap, which is indeed enviable, but at this moment, he can only stand here and support the umbrella for the two real masters of hell.

Da Changqiu also joked that he wanted to give Feng Sidan an independent office, so he was called Zhilang Langzhong.

This is not a humiliation. At least, countless people now really envy the honor and treatment of Feng Si at this time.

As for whether Feng Si feels happy and satisfied in his own heart, it is unknown. In short, what is hanging on his face will always be sincere and fearful.

"Brother, your clothes are quite chic."

With ten fingers together, the relationship between the regular attendants is excellent. When speaking, it is naturally very casual.

"Well, Xiao Jiu knitted it by himself, it's not appropriate to wear it."

"No wonder, no wonder."

"Oh, don't laugh, it's your turn immediately."

Da Changqiu reached out and gently pulled the big red sweater on his body. To tell the truth, the official uniforms on them were all taken in a darker color. Wearing them on the body can give a feminine and oppressive feeling.

Now I put on a big red sweater that I don't wear like this in the rural areas of the sun, so it seems so nondescript.

It's just that Da Changqiu is disgusted with his mouth, and he still likes this dress in his heart.

"In the impression, there is no rain on Mount Tai."

"This is the bodhisattva's court after all. With him here, those grievances will be dissipated by the Buddha's light before it is close to it. Since it can't condense, it can't rain."

"Brother, but now, it is off."

"I'm not blind."

"Is something wrong?"

"Don't you all know."

"I can't hold it. Our little ones, who are too late for wisdom, just remember it, and they will recognize you and add a Bodhisattva."

"Oh, he is nothing more than catching a good time. Some people in the yin secrets like to rumor that some of our brothers are wolves raised by the Bodhisattva in one hand.

In fact, it's just that he found us first, feeding, not talking, helping, or talking, just holding a rope and pulling our necks in a circle and holding them in our hands.

When I feel that the time is not up, I tighten it; when I feel that the time is up, let go of it, and by the way, we whip. "

"I only know that he always seems to want to put a real fairy on the table."

Da Changqiu glanced at the second son and smiled,

Road:

"But the things on the table are not long-lasting offerings. Since the day they were made, they are destined to be the final ending, that is, they are pushed down and smashed.

Most ancient temple temples in the sun are inseparable from this fate.

In the ancient times, the celestial beings arranged for the Yellow Emperor to ascend when Yangshou had run out, ranking among the celestial classes. Who knew that the temper of the owner was too irritable, and did not put the celestial beings in his eyes.

Of course, what happened later also proved that he really has the kind of qualifications that no one pays attention to.

The sword of Xuanyuanjian fell down, and since then there have been no immortals in the world;

Before the fairy king was killed by the behead, his hands struggled to reach the sky, and he made a last unwilling roar.

And we, in fact, are the hands of the fairy king, and ten fingers contain unwillingness and anger that belong to the cents.

Indeed, they should be angry. They regard the world as their own chessboard, various layouts and various manipulations, have played countless years, and pumped water from the world from time to time for their own use.

But I didn't expect a ruthless person to appear in the world, so I turned them over. "

"Anyway, it's the finger of the fairy king. How do you listen to your brother, but think you have such a humble origin?"

"Yeah, the fairy king was chopped off by others. After the others disappeared, we made a comeback, and was cut again by the general under his hands.

After the general is gone, let's think about coming soon and be happy?

As a result, the general suddenly appeared again, forcing one of our brothers to retaliate.

Hey, I'm thinking about it. It seems that there is really no place to blow from our background?

Instead, how hard is it? "

"It seems that it is."

"Oh hey, look at it first."

"Brother, you said, can Bodhisattva pass this time?"

"It's hard to say ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ isn't it?"

"It's raining on the Taishan Mountain boundary, and nothing really is impossible."

"Then what shall we do?"

"What do you say?"

"If the Bodhisattva came back, our nephew would still play lanterns; if he didn't come back, to be honest, the brothers thought about pushing the small temple to build a big palace."

Big Changqiu breathed a sigh of relief and was tired.

"What's wrong, brother?"

"If the bodhisattva didn't come back."

Big Chang Qiu paused, licked his lips, his voice suddenly became hoarse, and continued:

"Then someone will come back."