After closing the door, the bamboo bucket couldn't wait to dance a song, Song Ying was dazzled and shouted: "Bamboo bucket, don't you say it!" ”

The bamboo bucket made a big turn, and then he panted and said, "Song Ying, to tell you a good news, I can now appear anywhere I want to appear in the blink of an eye, and I don't have to spend any more effort to fly." ”

"It's too hard for you to fly, you're really lazy to a certain level." Song Ying said in a strange way.

The bamboo bucket fell back to the table: "Song Ying, have you taken gunpowder?" ”

Song Ying asked the bamboo bucket if it had finished speaking, the bamboo bucket had already finished speaking, Song Ying sat down, hugged his chest and said: "Bamboo bucket, my God......

Chapter 317 of "The Blessed Lady of the Peasant Gate" The hot rice bucket is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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