107 The Resentment Society
The old bustard tore open a corner of the bag and checked, his face was flushed in an instant, his smile was like the sun, and he waved his handpa, "Oh, the girls have picked up the guests." โ
The warbler Yanyan, the soft whisper, the egret couldn't help himself in a trance, and was surrounded by beauties upstairs. The dignified Meteor Sword Intent Bai Shaoxia, even if he has no true qi, he has no aura, but he connects the upper realm with the body of a secret treasure, and he is also a person who can exert the strength of the early stage of foundation building, and in the face of a group of mortals, he is actually powerless.
The egret was not ashamed of this, but was proud of it, and would do blissful things, but saw that the fairy Zhu Shicheng snubbed a group of beauties, and did not go out of the Mandarin Duck Pavilion to watch the battle from the side, only felt that his handsome face was hot, and said secretly:
I didn't expect the gods to have this hobby.
Zhu Shicheng took out a pen and paper to watch, and caught a glimpse of the egret surrounded by beautiful women, but he was stunned, and urged, "You continue, just when I don't exist." โ
"How can this be done?"
While talking, the egret looked at a circle of beautiful women, they looked at Zhu Shicheng like a vicious dog waiting for meat to eat, how to see these technicians prefer Zhu Shicheng, and suddenly felt that the frustrated egret hung his head, and the key props seemed to be hidden by frost.
Zhu Shicheng didn't know what was going on, he still felt that the egret was very squeamish, and he was very disdainful and felt glorious at the same time.
"I'll go first." When the egret heard this, his whole body was very light, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden.
"You serve Bai Shaoxia well, don't miss a person."
The room is full of laughter, and even if someone thinks it's wrong, no one thinks much about it.
With the blessing of professional technology, the egret drowned in the red and pink gentle township, more than three months.
The egret from the upper realm only had one breath left, and the egret from the mortal realm sat up.
Zhu Shicheng, who was outside the door, held a pen in his right hand and a piece of white paper in his left hand, frowned and pondered: What is wrong, there will be no mistake in the calculation of the immortals, and the immortal orchid who resurrected the immortal body of the grass and trees should already be in the egret's body, why can't it ripen with clouds and rain?
The white paper is a magic weapon, and those who cultivate immortals can see the full content on it.
If Yuan Qiong really wants to resurrect Bai Xiaomei, it is impossible to give a recipe that cannot be completed.
"Zhu Gongzi, where are we going next?" Egret has been familiar with the road, every day for three months, he is not in the same stay, after the work has to change places, so that all over the country can be patronized, happiness is really happy, but too much is also a little helpless to catch up.
Zhu Shicheng is really a lucky star sent to him by God, and he has fulfilled the greatest wish in his life, but he is as strong as he is about to be overwhelmed, and now he desperately wants to find a Taoist temple to become a monk and fast.
As soon as the question came out, Zhu Shicheng shook his head slowly, and the egret's tense breath slowed down, "Then let's go to dinner?" "Yes, I didn't do anything but get down to business, and I don't know how I survived for four and a half months.
"Dude, you're tenacious."
Zhu Shicheng affirmed the egret.
"Zhu Gongzi's purse is more tenacious." The egret struggled, and gave countless rewards, but he didn't see Zhu Shicheng's purse dried up in the slightest, and he was worthy of being a fairy, if he could teach the art of turning stones into gold. Zhu Shicheng didn't let him think about it, slapped the white paper on him, and the egret who was asking a question froze, and mysterious runes appeared in his clear eyes.
In order to see the Egret's natal chart clearly, Zhu Shiquan was extremely far away from him, and the tip of his nose touched the tip of his nose, which had a great sense of deepening. There were many onlookers, and the author took out his notebook and said, shocked: Tianxian Lou was shocked to see two beautiful men, it was actually this kind of relationship!
"I see, the rope of the red line fairy is too strong."
Zhu Shicheng shook his head helplessly, and the egret also saw the dog in the village, and teardrops the size of beans rolled down his merry eyes, and he was about to ask why this was so heartbroken, so he raised his head and arched forward.
The screams broke out in Tianxian Tower, and many beauties felt that their lives were complete on the spot, and they could die at night!
In the same way, many muffled voices expressed strong condemnation and brushed their sleeves away.
The author brushed away the nosebleed with his sleeve, wrote the paper, sketched the mountains and rivers, waved the afterimage charcoal pencil to kill, and drew the magnificent gold house one by one. When even there are orders like snow.
Zhu Shicheng straightened his waist calmly, although he now wanted to kill the egret with one palm.
"Zhu Gongzi, who is she?" The egret suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and wanted to ask who he saw, although he didn't seem to be looking for the person he was looking for, but he felt that he had to find the person, and he didn't think about it for a day.
Looking at the white paper, Zhu Shicheng turned away, and the egret followed.
A hole of wind filled the green pavilion, and the pages in the author's hand flew all over the sky, turning into powder in an instant.
I can't mess with it.
Zhu Dahua was trying to eat out of the treasure chest, but heard that the egret had returned.
There were many people in the barracks who admired his chivalrous behavior, and the soldiers had no pastime, so it was difficult not to hear about it.
The little general and Zhu Shiquan went to the capital, Zhu Shiwu was studying hard with his father-in-law, and he didn't say anything to the old general Yuan Jingyi, and Zhu Dahua acquiesced that he didn't care and didn't care. It is not an exaggeration for Zhu Dahua to say that he watched Yuan Jingyi and the puppet sisters leave.
Old General: For her to eat, for her to drink, she can't help if she can, Lao Tzu cares!
The sun is just right at the root of the wall, some people repair the fence, some people set up tea stalls, basking in the sun and warming, and life is a good time.
How tiring it is to fight and kill, it is difficult to buy a rest for half a year, roaring and roaring.
Zhu Dahua took a bite of the meat bun, chewed dozens of times in a hamster style, and drank a sip of bitter tea. Shixian drank and raised a glass to the moon, and she drank tea and raised a bowl to the sun.
From the half-torn tea bowl, I saw a slender figure gradually approaching, disheveled, with a long sword and a wine gourd hanging from his waist.
"Damn, how did he come back?" Zhu Dahua said dissatisfied, he didn't enjoy a few days of good life, and he hadn't even learned to play leaf cards, so what kind of moth was he going to do.
Anyway, hide first. Do not open the house while your brother is not returning.
Zhu Dahua hid in his neighbor Tie Niu's house, because his family stewed a pot of soup all year round.
"Miss Zhu, it's not good for you to be like this, I'm a bachelor, and the villagers will talk nonsense." The honest iron bull touched the back of his neck, with two pieces of plateau red on his face, lowered his head to wash rice, and was ready to fry some dish at noon.
"I'm not afraid of what you're afraid of."
Zhu Dahua, who was too lazy to eat, would get drunk when he drank the broth, eating the soup in this pot, thinking about the special small stove in the barracks, as well as the rice noodle stall in the town, and the roast goose in the restaurant. This is really the simplest and most harmonious task, and cultivating immortals starts with eating.
But he still honestly wrapped up the town's firewood chopping task.
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It's almost six out of tenths done, and the system upgrade doesn't seem to be difficult.
[Host, according to your progress, the system will soon be able to upgrade, hold on for another year]
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[Exercises: "Golden Sword Martial God Decisive One" Foundation Building Chapter (Fifth Layer: 111/1000)]
Zhu Dahua stuck her waist, "If things are slow, they will be round, if no one is doing anything, I will chop firewood today, and I will be able to fly up tomorrow." โ
"What are you hiding from me?" The egret sat on the roof of the house, his eyes looked like those of a sacred being, his two long legs stretched out and his knees bent, pulling out the cork of the gourd, and raising his neck to drink.