Chapter 3 Paste-Puncher? Pager
"Alas, a lump of hemp." Ning Sheng scratched his head indecently, where was her room? This was the first big problem she encountered.
Wouldn't it be very strange if she asked other people, don't even think about pretending to have amnesia, and she won't be able to do that kind of stupid behavior if she is killed.
The posture of sitting cross-legged on the stone has changed, holding "Magic Sound Ear Filling", how do you know where she lives? is her primary purpose now.
Scratching his head irritably, he hunched over the stone in some frustration.
" "Also?.Isn't this Ning Sheng, who thinks he's very powerful. What are you doing sitting here, you failed to go to the Demon Forest. Hee-hee-" The girl in the purple gauze dress standing in front of her said cutely and seductively, covering her rosy lips with one hand, "Don't dare to go back to the room next to me, hehehehe, blowing a cold wind here, yo hehe, where is your aura?" It takes a long time to have a new cultivation to have such a small point as before, hehehe" …… It's not that Ning Sheng doesn't want to speak, but this headless and tailless word makes her unable to answer; And what is she talking about? Do not understand. "Forget it, it's boring." The girl in the purple gauze skirt frowned slightly, twisted the **** that was still developing, and shook it in front of Ning Sheng step by step. Ning Sheng only found one sentence from the words of the woman in front of her, who was a little confused, that is, her room was next to hers. Without pretending to be a lady, Ning Sheng stood up from the stone, naturally reached out and patted his buttocks, and followed the girl in the purple dress without saying a word. "Yo" The girl in the purple dress was about to say something, but when she looked at the book in Ning Sheng's hand, the words in her mouth suddenly stopped, "Hmph! "Stomping his feet, that look is very cute in the eyes of any other person, but Ning Sheng doesn't have any intention of appreciating beauty at this moment. Seeing that Ning Sheng stopped one meter away from her and stared at her, the girl in the purple dress snorted arrogantly, "Look at what!" At the same time, she glanced at Ning Sheng's house, raised her head slightly, walked into her own room, and closed the door with a "snap", and Ning Sheng outside the door was shocked. After learning the method of opening the door of the girl in the purple dress and gauze skirt, after a few breaths, the door was finally opened, and the furnishings inside the door came into view. It can only be described in one word, concise. Closing the door, taking off her shoes, the skirt outside, and putting "Magic Sound Ear Irrigation" next to her pillow, she thought it was more secure, although the name was not very good, it was quite comfortable to hold. Then, Huhu fell asleep, and this sleep, he slept very well, and when Ning Sheng woke up again, the discomfort and exhaustion of his body were gone. Sitting by the window, Ning Sheng carefully searched the contents of the room. Inside the cupboard should be clothes, and ...... This world is a world of cultivating immortals, then, she should also be. "Huhu, huhu, a low-level loop is complete, and formatting is in progress." A mechanical, bloody voice came from her knees. "Ha", Ning Sheng didn't bow his head, and replied reflexively. "I don't know, the paste-bomber." "Hah". Ning Sheng didn't know how to react at all. "Paste-making machine." "What's the pager?" …… What the hell is this, pager. Ning Sheng was speechless. "Paste-frying machine, paste-frying machine, paste-frying machine." "Pager." …… "Paste-frying machine, paste-frying machine, paste-frying machine." "Pager." Ning Sheng repeated again, isn't this called a product of some kind of immortal cultivation in the immortal cultivation world? What it kept calling, I didn't understand it at all. Ning Sheng put his hand on his forehead and had a headache. What the hell should she do to stop this circular sound of constantly screaming for the paste-bomber and pager.