Chapter Fifty-Nine: Time Passes Away
What others think Xu Mu'an doesn't care, he himself is very willing to take care of this matter, his hands are constantly moving, and he knows that Yunman is a bit clean, so before putting things into the crockpot, they are all clean and meticulous, and he can still take the time to chat with Yunman: "Master, today the head of the family came to me again to talk about asking you to accept apprentices." ”
Compared with the fireworks in the world on Xu Mu'an's side, Yunman here really has a bit of the beautiful appearance that a cultivator should have, wearing plain clothes, dusty, with a wooden table under the shade of a tree, Yunman is painting a bamboo, the pen is full of ink, just a few strokes, it has already outlined the style of ink bamboo, hearing this sentence Yun Man didn't even change his eyes, and said casually: "Well, he also came to me two days ago, and I gave you back according to my words."
"Master, I Still Have Salvation" Chapter 59 Time is like passing water is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,
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