Chapter 148: Cheers
In this way, Xiao Yuhan really refused, and could only agree to move forward together in the line of fire. Suddenly, in addition to the Bai Xiao guards, there were 10 more excellent firefighters in the fleet: despite the waste of fire, the fire station of Taishan Palace was also famous. After a half-day rest, the team began to move forward. Xiao Gang's face didn't change, but he turned around and walked to Gao Fan Road: "Go back to the old way." ”
Gao sailed helplessly, and whispered, "People sit here, I stand;
"Don't let anyone else go, can you rest assured?" Gao Daxiaogang said jokingly.
Being approached by someone else?
"Forget it, it's all me. Gao Fan shook his head and walked to the bright red carriage, protecting him tightly. In the end, the ship changed the fleet and moved on. Gao Fan followed behind the bamboo chai cart and couldn't walk. In the carriage, Xiao Yuhan took care of the things outside, but Xiao Yuhan had just looked at Xiao Yuhan's children's homework and planned to take a break. Zhou Chen was already cheering.
"Huo Gong, Huo Gong, hurry up. ”
He was half-eyed by a night thief's frog and immediately mounted a black horse: the white horse, which had just turned over, was burned to death. The line of fire, regardless of the scars on his face, elegantly wrote: "What happened to these two sisters?"
Every morning, like a peach blossom, say, "We want to play chess with you." ”
Xiao Yuhan frowned and refused, but Huo Feng agreed: "Okay, okay, my chess skills have improved a lot recently, and I discussed it with my little sister." ”
Huo Feng staggered into the carriage and retreated in pain. But smelling the faint fragrance in the carriage, Huo Feng's heart was hot: this was the fragrance on Xiao Yuhan's body, like a white flower, Jiangnan narcissus. Thinking about this, the big face hurts even more.
The chessboard was taken out, holding a black son in the line of fire, and Xiao Yuhan holding a white son and standing up in a game. Not to mention, although the line of fire is like a bear now, I do have some chess skills. After all, the son of this ancient family was taught. At this time, he and Xiao Yuhan, a good dreamer, were inexplicably killed.
After a while, Xiao Yuhan forgot about the embarrassment of the fire and concentrated on playing chess.
But on another morning of the week, when I saw the fire coming in, I looked at Xiao Yuhan a little angrily and said, "Come on, bring some wine and vegetables, I want a drink!"
"Yes......" Suddenly, the maids around were ready.
Opening the car window, Zhou Chen saw that Gao Fan was still like wood, planted next to the carriage, and immediately cursed: "You get out of me! Gao Fan, this is where you can live?"
As soon as Xiaoyu Han's face changed, he was about to speak for Gao Fan. At this time, Gao Fan closed his eyes with a smile, looked at Xiao Yuhan, shook his head, and strode away.
Really dead?
Huo Feng didn't notice that there was a miser in one area. At this time, he continued to play with Xiao Yuhan and said, "My sister wants to go back to Niushan to do business, does she still want to build a sect?"
Xiao Yuhan's eyes flashed, and he deliberately said vaguely: "This is about Xiao Yuhan's family." He could only think about it after his father's funeral. ”
Shang Dynasty merchants were merchants and influential people, while sects could become a small force in the cultivation world, but they were also dangerous. Especially in the process of border restoration, conflicts between small groups are constant, and it is normal to destroy small groups. The hardness of the Xiao family is not only different, but it is also a little worse than an intermediate group like Xiaomen.
Huo Feng looked at the man in his daydream, with a beautiful heart and rolling eyes, and said: "Yes, fire or not, broad and profound, although I am a fire monk and have a strong control over fire, I also have great admiration for the "fire attack".
It is said that the pure fire in the body is the breath, which is constantly emitted, so that the bleeding under the wound is stopped.
Xiao Yuhan, it turns out that Huofeng is fire and the spirit of heaven!
This is really Yang Huohuan's legacy.
Zhou Chen watched the conversation between the two, and his heart became even more angry. At this time, the wine and food finally came, and he did not eat them. He took a drink from the flask. Today's sake is hot, and in the feeling of heat, there is a magical hot bath, which flows quickly through the body.
Zhou Chen only felt hot in the morning. He can't touch it unless he soaks it in cold water. or ······
Zhou Chen subconsciously drank another cup, put the sail into the pot and lit the poison, and drank half of it. Eventually, the poison began to relapse violently. The dark red fire is big and will turn up quickly within a week. Zhou Chen felt dizzy, his heart trembled, and the huge morning heat wave greeted him.
Zhou Chen was furious and said sharply: "Hit the fire, say, who did you take pictures with last night?"
The flames became dizzy and roared, "Who am I going to sleep with?"
"Didn't you tell me you were ugly? I bore you a son," Zeng Chen's Venom was also playing in hell!
"Ahh Finally, after a quarter of an hour of insults, the crying Zhou Chen walked to Xiaoyuan Mountain and said that the fire was too big, and Xiaoyuan Mountain was responsible for extinguishing the fire. The line of fire was embarrassed and dropped the carriage: today there were two accidents and the image was destroyed!
Is it so swollen?
Eventually, the crowd dispersed. After Xiao Yuhan let everyone go, he stood up and said coldly: "Gao Fan, you give me to you!"
Gao Fan walked into the carriage and closed the door of the carriage. After a quiet traffic jam, they looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.
Xiao Yuhan hid his face and smiled: "Is it the fire poison that is dispersed? Gao Fan, you are also a little bad." ”
Gao Fan shook his head and said, "I just want someone to see his face." ”
"I know this morning is not a good day, as I have learned from ASEAN. He and many male disciples in his family don't need to tell you. Xiao Yuhan shook his head, his face flushed.
"I can't say Zhou Chen, he's a man, the fire is raging!" Gao Fan looked at himself.
I'm serious.
Xiao Yuhan blushed and explained, "I have nothing to do with fire, even if it's a monk!"
"What do you mean?Fire is a monk, should you approach it?" Gao Fan said angrily.
"No!" Xiaoyu said.
"Really?" Gao Fan said coldly.
The girl in white was very angry with Gao Fan and shouted: "Gao Fan, even if there is anything, you don't have to care!"
"Little Nizi, do you still owe a fight?" Gao Fanqi, can you wear a colorful hat?
Xiao Yu Han jumped up, remembering the day when he was on the big boat and in the restaurant, Xiao Yu Han wanted to call again, but someone came.
"Du Du Du!" Gao Fan looked at the slender body of the dreamer strings, helplessly raised his dragon claw hand, and complained, "How is it?"
At this time, Xiao Gang came over and said solemnly: "The avenue in front has been damaged!"
"What?"
Gao Fan and Xiao Yuhan's faces changed!
A quarter of an hour later.
"The official road ahead is a mountain road, although it is tortuous, but it is also broken. But just yesterday, a landslide occurred, completely burying the road, and in less than two or three months, it was not repaired at all. Xiao Gang said that he found out that Xiao Gang visited his son, a little girl.
Gao Fan waved his hand and picked up the sheepskin map.
Pointing a finger on the map, Gao Fan smiled bitterly and said: "Now there are only two choices: first, we wait for the Dafang road to be cleared! We have so many people, including children, and how many goods there are, we will definitely not evade the ticket." ”
"Secondly, we passed another mountain road, close to the edge of the primeval forest!"
The water ghost was indeed defeated, but the collision was apparently carried out under the command of the "Ice Ghost Rice". It was the collision that forced Xiao Jia to walk on land. Later, the land was destroyed, and Xiao Jia had to walk on the mountain road with few people. Gao Fan hesitated in his heart, and his eyebrows were not the word "Sichuan". He whispered, "So what?" and he didn't pay attention.