"Excuse me, comrade No. 5. Can you be more specific?"

"Okay comrade 444. Last night, I was on the night shift and was snowing heavily. I saw with my own eyes that the stone turtle on the other side spread from one layer of snow to three layers of snow."

When he said this, there was no slightest wrinkle and embarrassment on the round face of the king of the daughter country.

Maybe this is the legendary lofty ambition and not being a daughter?

I don't understand Pan Xiaoli's brain circuitry, but I admire her rich associative power.

OK!

Compare me to the thousand-year-old turtle of your Kyushu office!

Intangible Cultural Heritage Village Women!

You're just a good one...... Die!

You wait for me!

In this round, I will be the first to design your own exclusive suit!

From primitive people to Neolithic, from Hanfu to Tang costume, from Song costume to Ming costume to Qing costume and then to the modern ...... of the Republic of China

and then to the fifty-six national costumes......

From the Western Regions to Persia, from the Pyramid States to Ancient Rome to Europa......

Anything that has ever appeared on this planet, I'll give you a set!

One set in the morning, noon and evening for one day, three hundred and sixty-five days will never be the same!

Wear you to death!

"May I ask comrade-in-arms No. 5, who wrote this song in my dreams? Do your comrades-in-arms know? Thank you."

"It should be the No. 3 comrade-in-arms Mu Qingqing......

"I didn't write this poem!"

Mu Qingqing's voice of gritting teeth came, and the person also arrived at the staircase!

Today's Mu Qingqing is wearing a dark green long down jacket, and the two lumps of red glow are flying on her pretty face, just like a plum in the cold winter, pink and tender.

This little north nose can't be married!

I wear green clothes every day, it's strange that I can get married!

Unless, that man is colorblind!

Or you're blind!

Even the scarf is green, it's really green to grandma's house.

"I didn't write it!"

"I didn't write it!"

"I don't know who wrote it?"

"Don't ask me. I don't know anything!"

The Great Heavenly Maiden of Dunhuang shouted angrily at the king of the daughter country, and her green eyes burst out of green fireflies!

It's like a ghost, extremely eerie and terrifying!

It's just that Mu Qingqing didn't dare to look at me.

Not to mention the main eye, even the secondary eye and squinted eye dare not look at me.

This is normal.

No girl can remain so calm in front of the man who saved her life!

Xiao Beibi still dared to meet me, which was already quite bold.

It's just that Xiao Beibi's emotions were out of control quite seriously and strangely just now, which didn't match her usual cold temperament at all.

In particular, the sensitivity to that poem is far beyond anyone's imagination.

The denial of those four consecutive blows is completely annoyed and angry!

Cut!

Didn't you just write a broken poem, what's there to be shy about?

I wrote it, I wrote it, and I didn't want to be known!

This kind of rotten street poetry, what is there to show!

"Comrade No. 3. This poem ......"

"Shut up, Pan Xiaoli. I don't want to talk to you. Thank you."

Mu Qingqing hated and scolded Pan Xiaoli, and walked past me.

At that moment, I could clearly feel the embarrassment of Xiaobei's nose, as well as her down jacket that was about to burst with her heartbeat.

This little north nose has a serious psychological quality.

Moreover, there is no gratitude to the great benefactor who gave her a second life!

Bad review!

The godgranddaughter who was taught by the old despicable is one thing worse than 1

This thing is called conscience!

The next time Xiaobeibi is in danger again

If I meet you again, you should not see it!

At most, command others to give her artificial respiration!

like to say......

Little Dragon?

Or ......

Lin Chaoxi!

Whoever it is, in short, resolutely not to waste my own precious oxygen!

Entering the conference room, there were already three people seated inside.

A little dragon, a Lin Chaoxi, and a Huang Shengyang.

Seeing me come in, Xiaolongzi took the initiative to get up and nodded to me, looking like a little fan brother.

I don't have a lot of interest in the gold-plated dog's little dragon, and looking at the No. 1 number plate pasted on his body, there is always a trace of mustard in my heart.

This student, who was supposed to be mine, is now sitting in the same office with me waiting for the competition.

God fucking hell arrangement!

Lin Chaoxi sat on the windowsill!

The north wind that blew overnight made today's Yandu bring a little dust.

The sun at ten o'clock in the morning hung lazily in the air, yawning weakly.

A touch of morning sun was sprinkled, shining on Lin Chaoxi's face like a cut mutton fat jade.

The right side of the face illuminated by the morning sun is jade light, and the left side of the face is fluorescent.

The gray grains are beating in the sun, and the Lin Chaoxi at this moment is like the water moon Guanyin that has never been discovered by the world in the quiet years of the ancient temple in the deep mountains.

It's just that the eyes of this Water Moon Guanyin, who are not stained with red dust and dust, are swollen, and their eyes are bloodshot. I don't know if I haven't slept well for a few days.

Looking at Lin Chaoxi's appearance, I can be completely sure.

What kind of mountain is the heart, what kind of remnant poem does it come from, it is absolutely forced to come from the hand of Mu Qingqing.

With Lin Chaoxi's self-pitying and self-pitying Lin Daiyu's mental state, he can't write that remnant poem of Huaihelai.

When I walked past Lin Chaoxi, the dull and obscure eyes of the big phoenix of the Kunlun Institute and the top ten talented women of the headquarters seemed to move, and then returned to gloom.

Bleak like never before!

I can understand the mood of this noble-born Zhenghuang Qigege!

More than half of the individual individual events have passed, and Lin Chaoxi has only 200 points.

In previous editions, this score is already the existence of millions of people in the whole headquarters.

But this time, there are more spoilers like me.

I can't help but turn up the content of the evil challenge letter that the big phoenix wrote to me!

There are two kinds of tragedies in life!

One is that he is full of ambition, and the other is that all thoughts are lost!

On the contrary, Lin Chaoxi accounted for both!

Like the woman Hao Pan, although Lin Chaoxi also helped Kunlun get the first place in the group, the group can never represent an individual.

I can't comfort Lin Chaoxi.

Because, I'm going to win!

Because, in all martial arts competitions, there is only one first!

To paraphrase Zhou Gongjin's words, that is, both Shengyu and He Shengliang?

I hurt her!