Chapter 249: Chronicle of the Sanatorium
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"This wicked man is extraordinary, he is actually beating outside my window in the middle of the night, and when I open my eyes, the old man opens his eyes, and he actually comes and goes without a trace, and makes the old man and my knees chill!"
Old man, it must have been a light rain last night, and then you had an arthritis attack.
"The villain with his head and tail hidden!"
"Exactly! Miss be careful! Old, old and old, you can't live up to the adult's entrustment, let you encounter accidents! ”
It's coming, it's coming.
"I think back then, when I fought the world with Ling Zun, the infant lady was entrusted to me, I passed five levels and cut six generals, and took the young lady out of the place surrounded by the wicked, but the bad thing is that the young lady's heart was injured, alas, it is all the fault of the old decay!"
The conversation between this old man and Miss Mo for the first time was like this.
"Where did the little girl come from, don't hurry up and salute me!"
"Phew, don't be a cheeky old thing, I'm Miss Mo Nanyan of the Mo family, don't kneel down quickly!"
"Kneel, no one who has knelt before I am old! How many enemies did the old man kill back then, even the lord couldn't let the old man bow his head! ”
Then the fast-handed young Mo Nanyan knocked the old man to the ground without morality, and came out after being pressed to the ground and locked up for three days.
Congenital bad heart has become a small lifeline for the timid to grasp in the ethereal war.
The key is that Mo Nanyan still believes it.
Maybe not.
It's just the only spiritual sustenance in this mortal world, constantly convincing herself that she was injured in the heart when she was taken away by the old man and couldn't practice, and her brother threw her here just to let the old man protect her.
She also knew that she had made a lot of enemies, she had always known it, and she knew how disgusting she was.
If it weren't for crying day and night to expressionless face to self-preservation, this Miss Mo would probably really become an out-and-out psychopath, indulging in falsehood, it would always be better than being abandoned.
"You'd better keep an eye on your own safety."
At this time, there was another mental illness, I saw that his figure was charming, his voice was charming, he had a slender and long orchid finger, twisted his waist and came over: "Be careful, the righteous way is coming, it must be the righteous way's subordinates, come to find out the news!" ”
"This, this, this." The old man trembled, and the folds on his face trembled, and he asked tremblingly: "It's the official skin who went north, Xiaolingren, is your news right, you are old, and you can't help such a big stimulus." ”
From ancient times to the present, from south to north, no matter what nationality or which species, he can answer the conversation, and also add his own plot, actively participate in it, and ensure that you are satisfied.
It can be called a treasure of the sanatorium.
While curing countless patients, it also pulled others into the water, giving medical staff a terrible headache.
"How could it be wrong! My troupe is not a vegetarian! The handsome-looking man nodded very seriously, not to mention that his long hair was feminine, but his big grinning chest made the medical staff not far away gasp.
"Don't talk about this, my people are mixed, and it's not difficult to pull out some news."
Mo Zishu sat on the stone and pretended to look disdainful, and Yu Guang carefully looked at the man who thought he was a play, and it was really charming, without wearing a robe and makeup, it was like a pair of green clothes.