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The spirit who was chewing the root of people's tongues in the magic city, looked at Sister Ming, and stated that she still couldn't figure it out at the age of 74. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sister Ming: Eat steamed buns and dip them in urine, each has its own good! You want a high-end club to sell ---****, to be good, that's impossible---- reconcile with her soul and the third child, and the second tumor is not allow----ed!" But emotionally, she is absolutely accepting of the chicken girl who is full of bad sludge......

Sister Ming, don't worry, people will send phantom pictures to express their lovesickness for men who have something to do with them, and people will ********---- collude with men for the rest of their lives, and they will not die or give in......

When the spirit mentions a bad woman, her tone is vicious, as she has seen before: how many clean souls have a bad woman eaten up through vulgar sex and desire, and made her a shrunken and unwielding prostitute......

"Lust, cannibalism: that old hen in the wild eats one, throws away one---- and then hooks up with those innocent and innocent...... One by one, "how do you analyze it to the point."

"Sister Ming, if you meet such a bad woman, stay away from her, so as not to be contaminated with her dog's anger when she knows her destiny and is still barking like a bed......!"

"Is this a spirit? My respected spirit! Why can't I think about a certain scumbag ---- Qinglou girl at this age......?"

At this moment, a little black horse galloping all the way hurriedly passed through the Demon City, it stubbornly raised its proud head, and flew through the Demon City!

"Oh, ...... this horse?" Sister Ming looked at the little black horse with a black glow, and her eyes couldn't help but exude joy......

"Oh!?, are you lucky?" said the spirit in surprise at the sight of the diminutive Pegasus......

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Before he could finish his words, he heard the swarthy pony, one hoofed, rushing towards the wall......

Before its head hit the wall, Sister Ming noticed that it struggled to lift its body upward, and then, a vertical and high-speed threw its body into the wall......

"Tom!" there was a slight thud, and the little black horse went through the wall......

Sister Ming was stunned for a moment, and then stared at it: she found that the little black horse had the attributes of a little girl...... It actually rushed straight towards a wall!" Sister Ming exclaimed.

"Ho Er~, Ho Er~, Ho Er~!" only heard it hiss three times, and left without its hooves...... Sister Ming just listened to the words of the spirit, and a flying body, she hurriedly chased away, following the phantom of the little black horse...... "The little black horse is gone, Sister Ming is also gone---- I can't also go through the wall, this is old, in case I hit my head and bleed......?"

If you go back 50 years, I promise to be faster than Sister Ming, although the speed of the little dark horse is beyond the reach of the dust...... "This old, and somewhat old and cute spirit, is still very self-aware.

She knows what it means to advance and retreat, and she knows how to attack and defend......

Hehe, although I haven't learned the technique of piercing through the wall, it is easy to imitate one by myself if I have a strategic partner in front of me......

Is it easy?

Although she is a little older, she can't help but be whimsical...... I want to return to the laid-off year, but the actual action is another situation......

Lingwu hadn't learned the technique of piercing through the wall, so she was in a daze for a while, didn't move her body, and stayed in the hotel, waiting for Sister Ming to return.

Watch TV! Watch TV!

After changing all the TV channels, Lingmo found that all the TV shows were broadcasting live about the magic temple fair, so she calmly sat on the bed and watched TV while eating the pastries provided by the hotel......

It is said that the little black horse turned over and ran away---- and it entered a room in one go, and that room was very peculiar: there was a refrigerator, a freezer, pots and pans, and tableware for cooking......

"Oh, kitchen!" the little black guy realized that he was in the right place.

After all this rush, sleepy and tired, if you can eat something? The little black horse, thinking of this, suddenly became a little girl. It's like a freshly unearthed chive, with crisp branches and leaves, and an irresistible spicy and stubborn temper from the inside out......

This little girl dressed in black was pacing around the room, and suddenly she opened the refrigerator, took out a piece of ice unicorn, and melted it in the water......

Sister Ming followed and found that the food in the Demon City was the same as that in the Magic Palace.

Whether it is the devil or the phantom, their food is the same, so when I saw the little girl swallowing ice cream in the water, this magic chef couldn't help but open the refrigerator, take out a glass of mango juice and burst the ice, and stand in a place where the little black horse couldn't see, and have a delicious meal for a while.

The little girl's ice cream had barely been established...... I was so hungry that I heard her cry quietly, so I quickly picked up the wok and put a little oil in it...... Then, she took out a plate of meat from the refrigerator, an eggplant, a chop of chives, a clove of garlic, and a small cabbage.

She slapped it with a kitchen knife, chopped all the green onions and sour, and easily took out the garlic skin...... When the oil was hot, she put in the crushed green onions, then the meat---- sugar, and soy sauce quickly put them on the shredded meat, stirred the ---- quickly, then put in the eggplant and stir-fried, then the garlic, the hot water from the hot water pipe---- and finally the soft noodles stored in the refrigerator, opened the hair dryer, and in about 10 seconds, the noodles in the pot were boiling, Xue'er quickly put in the clean cabbage---- turned over the noodle pot......

Then, close the lid of the pot......

After about 30 seconds, she turned off the fire and ate the eggplant noodles......

"Oh, she's a good cook!" Sister Ming silently watched the whole detail of her cooking, and she secretly liked it in her heart, this neat little girl...... (To be continued.) )