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One picture is complete, and the other is half-bitten open to see the stuffing.

There are nine sheets, three horizontal and three vertical, arranged in order.

Soon after the general Wu Nai Dynasty released the fairy friend circle, the general Wu Nai Mahan immediately followed behind and liked and forwarded.

Next, there were a bunch of fairy friends behind all kinds of consultations and interactions.

Among them, the most enthusiastic is the black impermanence.

Impermanence is not black: What is the taste of the old godmother?

Clerk A: Same question.

Book B: +1.

Skull City's Little Ash: Move a small bench to watch.

Falsely saying that Ah Bing in the city does not have an erhu: according to the observation of Lao Qu's 300-degree myopia, this thing is black and seems to be poisonous......

Junior Officer: ......

Book B: ......

Twenty-seven shades of gray in Skull City: Ah Bing, who doesn't have an erhu, you are so pitiful, although it is rare for you to tell the truth once, everyone doesn't believe it-

There is no erhu in Ah Bing in the city of vain words: serious face, please don't discriminate against the people of the city of vain words...... I'm a good guy who never lies~

Clerk A: Uh, you still said you weren't lying~

Book B: +1.

Skull City's Little Ash Ash: Poof~, hahahahaha...... Sorry, it's so funny, I can't help it~

A Bing in the City of Delusion has no erhu: ...... Don't stop me, twenty-seven shades of gray, don't leave after school......

Officer: Don't stop you, let's go......

Book B: +1. Remember to bring melons downstairs~

Onlookers: The melon is coming~

Feeling that he has been hit by a few arrows, Ah Bing has no erhu: ...... I'm going to draw a circle to praise you~

Little Officer A: You are so ruthless~

Main Book B: So cold~

Skull City's Little Ash Ash: It's so vexatious~

Delusional Cheng's Ah Bing has no erhu: How can I be ruthless, how ruthless, how unreasonable?

Granny Meng sells bowls and not soup: why are you not ruthless, how are you not ruthless, why are you not unreasonable......

Delusional Cheng's Ah Bing has no erhu: how come I have no ...... Uh, it's lost to you~

THE IMMORTALS LOOKED AT THEIR RESPECTIVE DEATHPHONES AND LAUGHED.

After a while, Impermanence and Black asked weakly: Boss, is this old godmother delicious......?

General Wu Nai Dynasty: Here, dear, it's absolutely delicious. You've tasted it once, and you'll never forget the taste of ecstasy.

Impermanence is not dark: Okay, mortal delivery, give me fifty strings to taste first.

I smiled and shook my head, ready to get up.

Who knew that at this time, there was a sound of "Bulu Bulu, Bulu Bulu, Bulu Bulu".

This is the tone of the fat melon seed message.

I swiped open the interface and my eyes widened.

In the Dark: Busy?

The fingertips hesitated for a long time, and finally tapped down.

Meng Popo sells bowls and not soup: No.

On the side, Yun Ziyou raised his eyebrows, staring at the Supreme Black Deluxe Edition DEATHPHONE in his hand with deep eyes, his slender fingers moved rapidly, and after a while, a line of words appeared in the sending box.

"The Buddha's birthday, looking back. ”

Yun Ziyou's fingers rubbed the five bland words, and his eyes were dark. After hesitating for a while, he finally deleted that line.

"If the Buddha is not born, will it be returned?"

After thinking for a moment, Yun Ziyou finally couldn't help but rewrite his words again.

Just as he was about to send it out, he suddenly remembered the book he had just bought in the mortal world not long ago.

He closed his eyes and flipped through his thoughts, coughed unnaturally, suppressed the emotions surging in his heart, and changed his business statement.

"On the birthday of the Buddha, take all the immortals back to the underworld. ”

I'm surprised, why did this little Hades suddenly chat with me, but unexpectedly, the instructions came down.

Sent by the boss, how dare you disobey, and hurriedly agreed at the moment.

Speaking of which, there is an inconvenience of fat melon seeds, that is, real-name verification.

I think that at the beginning, a person named Underworld added me, and I was still a little inexplicable.

Most people choose names that are obviously embedded in their real names, but people who look at this name are confused.

I searched all the immortals I knew, and none of them were called Ming Ming or Zhong, so I decided to ignore him.

WHO KNOWS, UNINTENTIONALLY OPENED THE PROFESSIONAL CERTIFICATION COLUMN AND LOOKED AT IT, I WAS ALMOST SO FRIGHTENED THAT I THREW THE DEATHPHONE IN MY HAND. In the column of his occupation, it is the word Hades. At the moment, I didn't dare to rub it off, and immediately added people.

I retracted my thoughts. Buddha's birthday, there is still half a month.

It's almost time to go back, I stroked my face and thought to myself.

In the evening, it rained lightly.

The chill of autumn spreads in the sound of rain. Blended together, there is also a sweet fragrance.

It was the scent of osmanthus flowers, the same as what I smelled in the sun under the big locust tree.

There is an old courtyard not far from Shengbie, and a large osmanthus tree is planted in the yard.

Yesterday afternoon, I saw it through the open door as I passed by.

The trees are spread out in the shape of an umbrella, and the slightly hard green leaves are densely clustered on the thick branches.

After looking closely, I saw the small beige flowers in the leaves, the flowers were so dense and tiny that they were negligible compared to the lush and dense leaves. But it's this humble little flower that exudes a refreshing sweet fragrance.

I deliberately checked it to find out its name. August is the season of osmanthus fragrance.

Today, I was basking in the sun outside, and the fragrance of the sun seemed to bring a sweet and intoxicating smell.

But as soon as the door of parting was closed, there was no smell in the courtyard.

But I don't know why, at this time, it is so clear and rich in dreams, as if it lingers on the tip of the nose.

Maybe the cold rain in the night diffused the fragrance!

I couldn't help but think, and fell into a deep sleep vaguely. It didn't take long for him to wake up from the cold wind that continued to blow.

was about to close the window and continue to meet Zhou Gong, but suddenly there was a claw with a tree root in front of him.

A puddle of water spread along the window strings, and with it, there was the cold sweet fragrance.

When Jiang Yibai was very young, he always leaned on the window and looked out.

The room was cramped and cramped, with a shabby bed sheet spread out on the few open spaces. The sheets were crumpled, and Jiang Yibai's small toys were thrown on them.

A superman doll with a missing head and arms, a whitish doll with no nose to wash, and a few colorful pens with the caps unscrewed.

Mom and Dad are always not at home, but they are always worried that Jiang Yibai will run away and get lost.

So, he could only lock Jiang Yibai alone in the house in desperation.

Therefore, five-year-old Jiang Yibai can only lie in the window and look out day after day.

This hope is the passage of several years.