> Xiao Yu still nodded quietly: >

"Well, you're the boss, you have the final say. Please search ()! The fastest updated ">

"Boss? Is it a very old board? What is that for? And what does that mean? > Nangong asked with some confusion.

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With a "snort", Xiao Yu couldn't help laughing out loud. Because I really can't find any appropriate words, I can only say it over there: >

"Well, this is a very old board, in Yu'er's hometown, it is a kind of torture instrument specially used to beat people. Over time, this has been extended to mean absolute authority and absolute right to speak. That is, the meaning of the leader, the leader. So, did the prince understand a little? ”>

"Oh, if the follower is disobedient, you can take a boss out and give it a beating, and repair it until you are obedient. So, the boss is the authority, the right to speak, right? "> smart Nangong kid, but he also learns quickly.

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"Yes, yes, yes." Xiao Yu replied casually, and there was no energy to continue to rap with him. > said, nowadays, all her attention is attracted by the delicious snacks on the table, and she really has no time to distract from other things.

> so much so that when he got on the pumpkin cart covered with a thick soft blanket and went all the way north, Xiao Yu still felt a little nostalgic for the fragrance of those snacks yesterday: >

"Lord Wang, I followed you back this time, and Yu'er can indeed be regarded as a lot of gains. Well, in addition to those expensive rewards, Yu'er still thinks that the pastries made by those cooks in your house are the most delicious. It's a pity that the stay time is too short, otherwise, Yu'er would have to go to see for herself how those delicious snacks are made. Alas, if Yu'er has this craft, she will have a lot to eat wherever she goes, Lord Wang! At that time, even if Yu'er doesn't follow others to run errands, she takes some small capital and opens a dim sum shop, and the money she earns is about enough to chew. Do you say no, lord? > sat alone in front of a few cases in the carriage, Nangong Ping took out the bag and was slowly piecing together a map.

> those small fragments, of different shapes and no rules, like some undisciplined rangers, they could not form a neat formation for a long time.

> Xiao Yu chattered on the side for a long time, but he didn't hear a single response, and he was secretly depressed over there.

> looked back, and the look of sadness was even more impatient: >

"Lord Wang, what are you busy with? Won't you talk to Yu'er? ”>

"Shhh This king is busy with business, and I don't have time to talk to you. "> used to seeing the easy-going kindness of the prince of Nangong, how can he see that people are ignoring him, Xiao Yu inevitably felt a little lost.

> glanced at the work that people were busy with, and took a closer look, I don't know why, I suddenly only felt a movement in my heart, and a thought flashed away, but unfortunately I couldn't catch it for a while.

> since he practiced that snow jade exercise, Xiao Yu realized that his eyesight seemed to have increased a lot all of a sudden, far from being comparable to the 200-degree little myopia in his previous life.

> Xiao Yu was even confident in private, if he made that eye chart full of Xiao E and poked it a little, he would rely on his current eyesight, Hugh said that it was one point five, about, five point zero is also possible.

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