Chapter Seventy-Three: Get Together
I can't sing it, I have to dance.
Get high!
Ning Changkong suddenly sighed, looking at Ash twisting his chubby body, paddling in the air, screaming happily, he couldn't help but cover his face.
Ash Ash is going to be really drunk.
Little feet are going to jump! The ass has to be twisted, and the body has to be rotated! Fall down and get up and keep going!
Sing it out loud!
"Meow Meow Meow γγγγγγMeow
The two cranes outside also shook their heads and shook their tails to the beat and jumped up. From time to time, he also shouted and echoed twice.
Xianhe Yi: "Gray Ash, it's great, it's good to sing!" β
Crane II: "Jump up!" β
"Hahaha~" Yang Xiaobao looked at the singing and dancing, and from time to time staggered and fell to the ashes, laughed and slapped the table, and then shouted loudly: "Okay!" Good! β
Someone cheered, so Ash became even more energetic, and continued to shake his little ass when he fell on the table.
Fortunately, she didn't have all five notes, and she didn't sing in tune.
Ning Changkong sighed, angry and funny, his gray ash can still sing and dance, but he can't make a song, he can't tune it, and he dances very cutely.
The happiest is Yang Xiaobao, he has discovered another hobby of Ash Ash, that is, drinking, as long as it is drunk, it will definitely be able to find trouble for Ning Changkong, and then he decided, with his back to Ning Changkong, he must bring a lot of spirit wine to Ash to drink! Not only can you get a good impression, but you can also add blockage to Ning Changkong!
Yang Xiaobao smiled very happily.
Seeing that Ash didn't do anything else except sing or dancing, Ning Changkong relaxed slightly, for fear that it would cause destruction. The stone floor next to the wall had been carved out of a hole by it.
Looking at Yang Xiaobao, who was smiling so much that he couldn't see his teeth, Ning Changkong smiled and said, "Isn't Senior Brother Yang able to resist the sword?" If you don't take one, I'll take a look. β
"Okay~ You can see!" Yang Xiaobao, who was on the rise, agreed without thinking about it, walked outside the door before sacrificing the spirit sword, and then jumped up, staggering in the air and running in circles along the yard, and said while flying: "Senior Brother Ning, how is it?!" β
Looking at Yang Xiaobao, who was less than three meters above the ground, Ning Changkong covered his mouth, afraid that he would hit him with laughter.
And Ash Ash didn't have a crowd, he stopped dancing, dancing was boring if no one watched it, and singing was even more boring if no one listened to it.
Cranes don't count.
Suddenly, the urge to urinate came.
Looking at the turquoise cup on the side, it looks like a toilet.
Then she sat on her ass.
Ning Changkong originally covered his mouth and looked at Yang Xiaobao who was flying at low altitude with a smile, but suddenly quieted, he felt that something was wrong, and when he looked down, Ash was sitting on Yang Xiaobao's drinking cup, and then looked comfortable, and finally this guy staggered away, and took a vegetable leaf from the plate.
He stared at it, and then saw it staggering to the edge of Yang Xiaobao's bowl, jumped slightly, and sat on the edge of the bowl, the jasper bowl was wide and thick, and the ash sat steadily.
"Ash, don't make a fuss! Get down. Ning Changkong stretched out his hand to take the ash away.
Who knew that Ash actually popped out his claws and bared his teeth at him, looking fierce and fierce.
"Don't bother me, I need to go to the toilet! I finally found a toilet, you slam the door, you make me catch you to death! β
How many times had she looked for the toilet and the closed toilet in her dreams, just because she had no way to speak, she didn't have her own toilet, so she could only use the size in the open air.
It's so hard to be a beast! She finally saw a toilet, and since Ning Xiaozi still didn't let her use it, she was really angry.
When Ning Changkong saw the ash stinking, his eyelids twitched, he glanced at Yang Xiaobao outside, and hurriedly carried the ash back of his neck and threw it out of the window.
Yang Xiaobao saw that Ning Changkong was silent, and hurriedly flew down the spirit sword and walked in, "How about it, I've learned it!" β
Ning Changkong, who came from the window, nodded again and again: "Well, Senior Brother Yang is the dragon and phoenix among people, he has learned the sword in a few days, and his qualifications are against the sky, I really admire and admire!" β
This distracting sycophancy, Yang Xiaobao was very useful, sat down with his ass, and took a sip of the wine glass.
"Oh, don't!!"
But he was still a step slower, and Yang Xiaobao had already eaten directly with a glass of wine.
Ning Changkong suddenly felt his stomach tumbling.
Yang Xiaobao looked at the extra round pills in the bowl, and said with a smile: "Hello Senior Brother Ning, you know that I am tired, and prepare a few pills for me." β
As he spoke, he was going to get it.
"Don't!!" Ning Changkong hurriedly roared.
Yang Xiaobao, who was startled, let go of his hand, and a "pill" in his hand fell.
"Senior Brother Ning?!" Yang Xiaobao looked at Ning Changkong puzzled.
Ning Changkong endured the tumbling in his stomach, and hurriedly walked over and said, "You can't eat it!" β
"Senior Brother Ning, why can't I eat what you gave me, I'm not afraid of anything you give me, haha." Yang Xiaobao said that his hand reached into the bowl again to take the pill.
Ning Changkong hurriedly spat into his bowl, he was afraid that Yang Xiaobao would swallow the rabbit poop in front of him.
He'll really throw up that way!
"Senior Brother Ning, you don't have to do this, right?" Yang Xiaobao's heart is a little injured, a few pills, as for this?
How much has he already paid? He didn't even want to take a few pills?
Yang Xiaobao was aggrieved and sad in his heart, thinking in his heart, holding his hot face and sticking to other people's cold butts, he paid so much, and what did he Ning Changkong do to himself?
Nothing has been done! Give a few pills, take them out, and take them back!
"I still have something to do, I'll go first!" Yang Xiaobao was in an unhappy mood, so he turned his head and left.
Ning Changkong couldn't explain it, he was really uncomfortable with his stomach rolling.
Many years later, Yang Xiaobao watched Ash drop the "pill" in his bowl, and he was extremely grateful for Ning Changkong's spit this time.
Outside the window, the two cranes saw the ash that had been thrown out, and shouted happily, "Ash, you have finally come out to play!" β
The other said, "Come play with us, let's catch fish!" β
Lin Chuyue felt that she seemed to be a little sober after being fallen, but her intention was obvious, and she hurriedly exerted her front and back feet to dig a pit on the ground.
Damn! When you become a beast, you have no personality at all, and you have to dig a pit when you go to the toilet, and you have to fill in the pit yourself when you dig it.
"What are you doing?" A crane asked curiously.
"You're here to, aren't you?" The other said.
Lin Chuyue: "Yes, do you want to eat?" β
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The time of the disciple's trial is getting closer and closer. The disciples of the sect are all working hard.
Next to the big tree in Zongmen Square, a large open space was lined up with a crowd of people, all practicing hard. There was a floating platform floating at the front, and on the platform was Cui Qin, the steward of the torture hall.
Since he searched the residences of various disciples several times and offended many people, Cui Qin has spent more time in the square to teach the younger disciples to practice swords.
A gap was missing in the neatly arranged crowd.
After Cui Qin finished teaching a set of swordsmanship, he checked the cultivation of his disciples.
Seeing a gap in the crowd, as an obsessive-compulsive disorder, he couldn't help frowning and flew over.
"Huh?"