"Hey, hey, that gust of wind blew your old man's house here! I said that today's left eyelid keeps jumping, and why the lights keep bursting~ "The potato bun duke's feet don't hurt anymore!" Hurriedly pounced and excitedly took Yogihei's hand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Daimu Hei unceremoniously shook his hand away: "Oh, how many nurses in your home are quite domineering, call me a turtle?" ”

"Oops! Those nurseries are all from untouchables, and those who don't know Mount Tai are all those who don't know Taishan, don't forgive them. The duke of the potato bun was busy for a while: "Someone! Look at the tea! At the same time, he quietly put his hand into his pocket, which was the powerful sweat medicine that he had ordered to prepare this morning at the end of chapter one hundred and fifty-six.

Yogi Hei swaggered and sat on the top coral velvet spa super luxurious, super soft and super comfortable automatic massage mink sofa of the Duke of Potato Bun, and the Duke of Potato Bun made of a butt smacked his heart, and then he waved his hand at the door: "You're welcome, just treat it as if this is my home." ”

"Oh oh oh!" A few responses from outside the door.

I'm rubbing, this is really my own home! And brought guests here! Duke Potato Bun turned around a little unnaturally, and when he turned around, his expression became even more unnatural.

A Fish !! An alpaca!! This kind of thing! How can you enter my noble mansion! Lao Tzu's tens of thousands of square meters of solid wood flooring! Ah,There's a young and beautiful girl.,I don't mind too much.。。。

Duke Potato Bun resisted the urge to drive Parisio and Camelsky out directly, and nodded at them in a friendly manner: "Yes, yes, yes! Please! Be your own home! ”

"Thank you." Parisio and Xuanxuan sat down cautiously.

"What a ???" Camelsky jumped out directly with joy! Wow! This renovation! This wall! This wallpaper! This carved beams and paintings! This antique treasure! Wow wow wow wow!

Camelsky's shiny little hooves hit each other on the small floor and made a crisp tap dance sound, and the DVD player was still playing Pavarotti's singing "No One Sleeps Tonight", and Camelsky was beating to the beat, kicking his feet, leaving a string of hoof prints on the solid wood floor that was tens of thousands of square meters...

He was bouncing around, and suddenly the pile of lavishly decorated flower pots caught his eye! It squirmed its tongue for a moment, and the root of the tongue was striking: "Hey! Is it really okay to be your own home? ”

When the Duke of Potato Bun just wanted to tell it to rest and leave a few hoof prints on the floor, Yogi Hei waved his big hand: "Feel free!" Totally casual! Don't be your own home! This is your own home! With that, he grabbed the special tribute fruit of the imperial court and threw it into his mouth.

"Wow, whoa, whoa, whoa!" Wouldn't Camelsky be someone who would be interested in an antique vase... Oh no, the camel, it was still thinking about the blue root, and it was still curious about the large pile of strange and peculiar ornamental grasses in front of it, Dai Muhei said this, and it was also relieved, and at the same time let go of its mouth Kang Kang to gnaw.

Duke Potato Bun covered his heart in an instant, oh Shet! My special blood weed! My ninety-nine colors, the only super variant of the lily of the valley in the continent! My dozens of colors have bloomed for decades! My tortoiseshell holly that has been raised for hundreds of years!

He trembled with Pavarotti's trembling high notes, and had to hold on to the coffee table: "What, can I change the song?" ”

"Whatever you want." Dai Muhei swallowed a tribute fruit again, and he didn't pick up the skin.

"Please give me a song, Zhang Dongliang's "Heartache"." The Duke of Potato Bun covered his heart affectionately.

"Ahh Complement the surname!! "Camelsky is ravaging with his mouth. A Junzi orchid of the Duke of Potato Bun, his speech was not very clear, and he swallowed the Junzi Orchid in one gulp: "No! I want to listen to "Bei'er Shuang"! I want to see you sing and dance at the same time! As soon as the words fell, it immediately pounced on the Duke of Potato Bun's Phnom Penh June Snow.

"How do I get up... The duke of the potato bun covered his heart, and his face was full of cows.

"Just listen to this, Bei'er Shuang!" Yogiguro pleasantly admired the expression of the Duke of Potato Bun, in the eyes of Camelsky, those were just uneaten food, but Yogiguro could see the value of the pile of flowers and plants.

The music is on the air! The Duke of Potato Bun twitched and jumped: "It's so cool!" - Cool! - Cool! ――Cool Cool Cool Cool !! ”

"Sir... Tea comes... Come on, come on. Come on. Here it comes... "The servant who had just been sent out had just come back, and he was still blocking his nose, and when he saw that the old man, who was usually too lazy to walk, was singing loudly and jumping and playing street dance! He was so frightened that he stammered and his tongue knotted.

"Hmm~~~," Yogi Kuro, Xuanxuan, and Parisio stuck out his nose at the same time and sniffed.

Good tea, that pot of tea, from the mouth of the teapot to the outside of the fragrance, clear and calm, unconsciously noisy mood was driven away by the smell in an instant, presumably the taste of the tea must be extremely clear and mellow.

Hmph, this is a specialty of the So/CK Kingdom of the Arctic Cold Country, and the Qinxin Xiangyi Snow Lotus Tea is only produced at the highest peak of the kingdom when the whole country suffers from a cold snap every year! Although the country of projectiles suffers from cold snaps almost every year, the average annual production is only a few thousand grams, and almost all of it is paid tribute to the empire and the federation, so it's not easy to get this thing... I want to refuse this thing.。。。 Hehe, it's not easy either.

Therefore, the servant who serves the tea and the servant who makes the tea must block their noses, otherwise it is almost inevitable to drink secretly... Duke Potato Bun looked at Yogi Heixuan Palicio's eyes staring at the tea, and finally began to sing from the bottom of his heart: "Cool and shuangshuang!" ”

Uh-huh, the big thing has been accomplished, this evil star will be picked by my potato bun Duke himself today.

And then deliver this thing that the whole continent looks down on to Chrysanthemum.

Hmph, Chrysanthemum, I have been treating you as my own brother since I learned that you were elected as the crown prince, and I didn't even strive for Sophia for you, although the loss of Barrel Castle made my status lower, but when I handed over this continent-wide thing to you, can you still be indifferent?

That's something the whole continent covets ...

You ask me what that thing is? Well, I'm going to be kind to you today, and I'm going to tell you ignorant guys... A few years ago, the Duchy was able to train its own Sages, which greatly broke the imbalance of power between countries. Some people can't bear this anymore, it's already a lot of tolerance to open the heavens for you miscellaneous totems, and if this continues, you can all form an army of saints!

Old Lionheart is too old to do anything. When the old lionheart returned to the country and reorganized the dynasty, he was unmarried and childless, and finally got a son in his later years, but unfortunately the prince of the principality did not inherit the forbearance of the old lionheart, he ate, drank and played all day long. The old lionheart felt that it was difficult to protect the country and there was no successor, so he wrote the cultivation method of the sage that only he knew and sealed it and a scroll, and that scroll could be described as a dragon. Root National Treasure.

It's a pity that the cultivation process is extremely cruel, and while the cultivators gain strength, their loyalty will also shift. In this way, either because of money or because of anything else, countless saints broke away from the dragon. Gen was bought by the Rothsjend Alliance, and the guy with the rank of Ren in the Heavenly Stem agreed to a big deal for Rothscaild - stealing the dragon. A root national treasure, a scroll with the cultivation methods of the sages.

Later, the guy managed to steal the scroll, but for some reason the transaction did not go ahead, and the Sage, with the scroll, ran away on his own.

Since then, that sage, that scroll, has become something that everyone in the whole continent is frantically looking for...

That's right, that sage is the guy in front of him, the guy he met in Barrel Castle, the guy he forged his identity for him because of his guilt for ordering the retreat in order to protect the defeat, and even closed the enrollment information of a school for him!

In the military orders of the empire, retreating is beheaded, especially when the troops are still superior, the generals who take the initiative to order the retreat are even more forgivable.

Ah, this nightmare that has lasted for so many years, this farce, it's time to end, Ren, for so many years, my potato bun has also done its best to you, and you have turned into a step forward for me... Oh no, that's enough to unify the Empire! It's not just a step, it's clearly a springboard to the sky!

Ah, this damn disco, it's the first time I think this sounds so good! The Duke of Potato Bun danced and sang to the music: "This feels so cool!! Cool Cool Cool !! ”

He admired the picture of the pot of tea poured into the cup, Yogi Hei Parisio and Xuanxuan stared at the light green tea at the same time, and involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of spit, he admired the picture of the camel on the other end who stopped chewing and turned his head to look at the picture when he smelled the taste, he admired the picture in his mind, the picture of being weighted by the boy in the chrysanthemum as the country's number one hero.

Ah, the plump ideal.

After filling the teacups, the servant respectfully put down the teapot and withdrew to a position that was not in the way, and Yogi Black Parisio and Xuanxuan couldn't wait to reach out to the teacup.

Yes, that's what you want!

Duke Potato Bun smugly stretched out his fat hand to block the arms of the two people and one fish: "This is the best Qinxin Xiangyi Snow Lotus Tea, this tea is extremely precious, but if you want to taste the true taste of this tea, you can't drink it directly~~~"

He took out the powerful sweat medicinal index and middle fingers wrapped in tin foil from his pocket and shook them: "Just like coffee needs to be sweetened with ice cubes or something, this snow lotus tea also needs to be added with special snow lotus powder to have its most authentic natural and mellow taste." ”

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