The shadow Xia Chen disappeared after eating, he was a man like the wind, and it was his style to disappear inexplicably, so no one cared about him.

Zheng Congrong said that he was going to meet a friend in Xucheng, and Xuan Taimei drove him to Xucheng.

Luoyang suspected that Old Man Zheng went to Xucheng to go to the guest house where he lived in his father's house, and he saw his friends just by the way. People are old leaders, how can they live in a farmhouse with a group of abnormal people?

Besides, this small western-style building has only three bedrooms, and I can't live in it if I want to.

Housing is in short supply, and Shi Fei takes the initiative to sleep on the sofa in the living room. He is a man who has experienced social whipping, and he is very clear about his identity, the people in this small western-style building are leaders to him, and no one can afford to provoke him, and he doesn't want to attract the dissatisfaction of people who don't have a room to sleep because he occupies a room alone.

Military adviser Guo Fei and tank Xu Zhuang lived in the old man's room on the first floor, and the two big men squeezed into a bed with a width of one meter and five meters, and they didn't know if there would be any firefights.

Hu Bufei went to the roof of the building to build a bunk and fought to the death against mosquitoes.

The remaining two rooms are on the second floor, one is the master bedroom of the former master and the other is the daughter's room, which is right next door to the master bedroom. Hei Hu Die and Bai Jing live in the daughter's room, and they are also squeezed into a one-meter-five bed, but there will be no firefight.

Bai Jing was definitely unwilling in her heart, in her plan, she was going to live in the same room with Master Shiniang, where did she expect that so many people from the Xuanwu Bureau came. Black Humerus squeezed a bed with her, which also broke her from sneaking to the master bedroom in the middle of the night to have supper.

Although the grilled sausage is good, if you eat too much, your stomach will be swollen.

Then let's sleep honestly, and it should be to lighten the burden on the master.

Well, it's easier to feed one mouth than two.

Bai Jing was lying on the bed, and he didn't bother to take off the T-shirt and hip skirt on his body, thinking that he would just make it up for the night.

The black butterfly came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel, her hair was wet, and her fair skin was covered with water droplets.

Bai Jing glanced at the black humerus butterfly from the corner of his eye, and his two eyes were immediately attracted by the pair of luxury headlights, and his heart was full of surprise and envy.

Black Humerus walked over with a towel rubbing her wet hair, and complained: "The water heater is broken, and the hair dryer is also broken, so I knew that I would have stayed in a hotel." ”

Bai Jingzhu sat up and gave advice with a smile: "The environment here is too bad, my sister has a car, and it will only take ten minutes to drive to Xucheng, and it will be there soon." ”

Hei Hudie smiled and sat on the edge of the bed: "Forget it, it's too troublesome, it's also a kind of fate that we can sleep in the same bed." ”

Bai Jing muttered in his heart, there is a ghost fate.

Hei Hudie opened the suitcase and took out a set of black underwear from it, and the same sex did not shy away from it, so she took off the bath towel wrapped around her body in front of the white face.

Crash.

The monstrous waves crashed into Bai Jing's eyes, and her little mouth was so shocked that she couldn't close it.

The female disciple's gaze dropped slightly.

The hairstyle of the black humerus butterfly is also good, it is the kind of alternative moxican hairstyle, a narrow headband, a small face is chubby, white and tender, there is no pigmentation, and there is no trace of crow's feet or anything.

"Am I good-looking?" There was a hint of a smile on the corner of the black butterfly's mouth.

"Well, you're beautiful."

Bai Jing was a little embarrassed and looked out the window.

The windows were drawn and nothing could be seen.

Black Huchidie changed into underwear and went to bed.

"Xiaobai, help me fasten the buttons." Black Humerus said.

Only then did Bai Jing retract her gaze and saw the black humerus sitting with her back to her, and the black elastic band hung down on her back, which set off the fairness and tenderness of her skin more and more.

However, it is certainly not as white as her.

Bai Jing reached out and grabbed the elastic band, pulled it in the middle, and it was a little difficult to buckle it, but it was finally buttoned.

"Thank you." The black humerus butterfly reached out and supported the burden, "Hey, buy small again, they are too big, every time I buy underwear, I am very troubled." ”

"Sister Heihu, your ...... How many sizes? Bai Jing couldn't help but ask curiously.

The black humerus smiled indifferently, full of confidence between her eyebrows: "J cup." ”

A slightly exaggerated expression of surprise appeared on Bai Jing's face.

a、b、c、d、e、f、g、h、i、j……

Kind people, you can see from the order of this string of English letters what a pair of luxurious sizes this is.

"Xiaobai, what cup are you?"

"I'm ...... d。 "Xiaobai has a little inferiority.

"I just wanted to make mine a little smaller, the ideal size would be D, mine was too big for exercise, and a lot of times they would become a burden to me." The black humerus butterfly is very modest.

But these words entered Bai Jing's ears, but she felt that the big-breasted brother was a little bit of a show-off, just like Boss Wang said that he had a small goal of starting a business, and Boss Ma said that he didn't love money.

"Your master ......," Black Hume changed the subject, "what has he taught you?" ”

"My master taught me a lot of things, and I was too stupid to learn." Bai Jing's answer was very clever.

"Your master's set of things is mysterious, it's really hard to learn, do you know your master?"

Bai Jing blinked???????????????? Eyes: "Sister Heihu, what do you mean?" ”

Hei Hudie smiled: "We are all women, your master is so handsome and capable, of course I want to understand his view of love, talk to me?" Don't worry, no matter what you say, I won't tell anyone else. ”

"My master is a man who is single-minded in love." Bai Jing said.

A woman with an IQ of 141, how can you just say something casually?

The black humerus butterfly stared into the white eyes: "Do you like your master?" ”

"I have a lot of respect for my master." The white answer is not leaky.

"When will your master and Pu Jia get married?"

"I don't know." Bai Jing lay down, "I'm sleepy, go to sleep." ”

Black Humerus Butterfly curled her mouth, she suddenly felt that if only Xuan Taimei was here, that bad girl would hypnotize, let her hypnotize Bai Jing, and she would be able to dig out the secret of interest.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound from next door.

Squeak, squeak......

That's the sound of a spring in motion.

Black Humerus's brows furrowed suddenly.

Bai Jing also quietly opened his eyes and looked at the wall opposite the bed.

Squeak, squeak......

It rings all the time, and the sound is very rhythmic, a few slow, one fast.

"Your master really loves sports, and he insists on exercising even in such an environment." The black humerus butterfly said yin and yang.

Bai Jing did not answer.

She knew what she meant by sports, and she was also an athlete, but she didn't participate in the sports meeting today.

The sound of the spring suddenly accelerated, and it rang and rang.

"Your master, this is about to reach the end station." A slight smile appeared at the corner of the black butterfly's mouth, but that was it.

Bai Jing still didn't answer, but he was disdainful in his heart.

You don't know anything about marathons.

From the other side of the wall came a woman's voice, the kind of moaning that only comes when she is sick, and occasionally a little confused, words that even she herself can't understand.

The woman next door was really sick.

Hei Hudie's brows furrowed higher and higher, and a Sichuan character line was squeezed out between his eyebrows, and the expression on his face was also bitter and hateful.

She thought it would be over soon, but more than half an hour later she was still stuck in that trouble. She pulled the quilt over her head and forced herself to sleep, but it was wishful thinking, and she closed her eyes full of fantasies.

After another ten minutes, the next door was finally quiet. The black humerus butterfly secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She reached out and straightened her clothes, then took the quilt out of her hand and handed it to her eyes.

Her brow furrowed at the sight.

At this time, Bai Jing turned sideways.

The black humerus hurriedly pressed the two fingers against the quilt and wiped them vigorously.

Destroy the evidence.

in the next room.

Baili Pujia snuggled in Luoyang's arms, and the soul that was released slowly returned to the body after dozens of minutes of floating. But even when it falls back from a high place, the feeling is still wonderful and evocative.

"Pu Jia, before dinner, Uncle Zheng asked me when I would get the certificate with you." Luoyang said in Baili Pujia's ear.

"Big brother, that ...... What do you think? Baili Pujia's voice was soft.

Luoyang said gently: "I listen to you." ”

"I'm not married." Baili Pujia said arrogantly.

Luo Yang was surprised: "Really? ”

When he asked, Baili Pujia reached over and pinched him, the kind of hard work, and the pain made him grin.

"I said I wouldn't marry, do you dare not marry?"

Luoyang: "......"

There seemed to be nothing wrong with this, but he always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to say it,???????????????? Otherwise, you will be pinched.

"What should I do with Xiaobai?" Baili Pujia asked.

"I don't know." Luoyang had a headache, he wanted to get two certificates, but the law did not allow it.

"It's really a problem, I'll talk to Xiaobai, you are busy with your business first, and I'll tell you after discussing it with Xiaobai." Baili Pujia said.

"Hmm." Luoyang hugged her, his heart was full of spoiling.

"I can see that the black humerus butterfly thief is not dead, she is beating your idea, you have to make up your mind, otherwise I will click on you." Baili Pujia suddenly remembered the woman next door.

Luoyang was still immersed in the gentleness of a good wife just now, and her words about gentleness were shattered and replaced with a mental hospital.

"Don't you know what kind of man I am, you don't need to remind me, I know how to measure."

"I remind you because I know what kind of man you are."

Luoyang: "......"

Some injustices are really worse than Dou E.

chatting and chatting, Baili Pujia fell asleep.

Luo Yang pulled out gently, got out of bed, took out the spirit stone fragments, opened the light and shadow portal, and then walked in.

The cave is a barren scene.

Luoyang went straight to the corpse of Guishan Zhenren, sat down cross-legged, put the mobile phone of the Eye of the Feather Blade in front of him, turned out the photos of the Tiger Bone Alchemy Technique that he had taken, and after some thinking and understanding, he began his first attempt at cultivation.

This was also the first time he didn't use the Ancestral Witch Alchemy to cultivate.

This is not to say that the ancestral witch's qi refining technique is not good, but he has reached a level that requires a more advanced mental method. It's like reading a book, the first grade has a textbook, and the second grade has a second grade textbook. Ancestral Witch Qi Alchemy is like a first-grade textbook, and he is now a junior high school student, so it is definitely not appropriate to use a first-grade textbook.

Three attempts failed.

The fourth time it worked.

The spiritual energy in the cave gathered from all directions, but the most important thing was the spiritual energy that diffused from the corpse of the real person in Kameyama.

That's right, Kameyama's corpse was the consumables for his cultivation, and this was also the best way he could think of to dispose of Kameyama's corpse.

The corpse of the immortal!

If a person wants to become an immortal, how many years of cultivation does he have to eat, and how many heavenly treasures do he have to eat? Take Guishan Zhenren as an example, his cultivation career calculated in thousands of years, and the corpses piled up by countless spiritual materials and elixirs, are simply a treasure!

Cultivation and transformation is the greatest respect for the true people of Kameyama.

Not to mention 100% transformation, even if it is two or three out of ten, it is quite drawn!