However, for Bai Mu's trick. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt's okay to deal with Fang Sanba, it's used to hide from Su Jing, don't even think about it.

Sure enough, the next moment, Su Jing's face sank directly and said, "No, I wrote everything." Hurry up and write, or you won't be given a penny to spend in the future. As she spoke, she shook the Qiankun bag in her hand proudly, and the threat was obvious.

The bitterness at the corners of his mouth appeared, and Bai Muzhen regretted that he wanted to talk more. He looked at the bag, and finally compromised. This is really self-inflicted...

"Write quickly. Su Jing looked at Bai Mu, who was trembling and lifted the pen, with an expression of looking at death as home, and urged.

Depend on... Spelled..

The next moment, Bai Mushen exhaled. He picked up the pen and wrote a line with all his might, which he felt was the best word.

It's just that when his words are compared with Su Jing's words. He was desperate again, and he finally understood what it meant that there was no comparison, and there was no harm...

"Poof.."

Su Jing looked at Bai Mu's font and couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that your writing is so ugly." ”

Bai Mu's cheeks were flushed by what he said, and he still said: "Who said that, I think you were a girl who let you." As he spoke, he muttered again: "What a little girl, the handwriting is so beautiful, what to do." ”

"Giggles... I think it's better for me to teach you how to practice calligraphy. Su Jing covered her mouth and smiled.

"I don't want it. Bai Mu threw the brush directly, intending to continue to nap and rest.

Only, when he felt that painful touch in his ear. He regretted it...

"Oops.. Oops... You let go... Let it go..."Bai Mu's pain was also grinning, he didn't expect it. Su Jing, this girl, looks small, but her strength is so great.

"Hurry up and write to me. Directly carrying Bai Mu to the table, Su Jing crossed her waist with her small hand.

Bai Mu glanced at the people who were all looking this way, and his face was also blushing. It's humiliating... It was also lost home. I was bullied by a little kid...

I endure... I endure... I just don't bother with her... Right... Don't bother with her...

"You can't write. ”

Just when Bai Mu was comforting himself in his heart, Su Jing's outstretched little hand stretched out again. Frightened, Bai Mu directly lifted the pen and said: "I write, I write..."

It's a shame to have your ears twisted again...

Bai Mu is now wondering who can raise such a fierce daughter. He even wondered if this Su Jing was a relative of the dominatrix Sun Erniang. Or rather, it's the little sister that Pepper left behind.

is crying with a sad face, picking up the pen and practicing calligraphy. The voice of the little bean sprouts also sounded: "Haha... Host, I finally understand what it means to descend from one thing to another..."

You little bean sprouts... No righteousness...

At this time, Bai Mu felt that his body and mind were suffering, and while being urged by Su Jing to write, he had a little pepper in his heart and various blows. I can't play happily...

He suddenly felt that this was the most painful day in the two worlds...

This also caused Fang Sanba to come back happily. Seeing the two ears red to the sky, the trembling hands with an aggrieved face, Bai Mu, who was practicing calligraphy, and Su Jing, who was holding his chest with his little hands, and his face was full of serious teaching. This weird scene of a child training an adult.

"Lord... Master... Are you playing a game with your mastermother?" Fang Sanba said as he stood aside in surprise.

"Play... Playing with your size..."Bai Mu now saw that Fang Sanba was simply a savior, and immediately put down his pen. said with a serious face: "How are you doing?"

Hearing this, Fang Sanba's face showed a proud look, patted his chest and said, "Master, don't worry." When everything is done, you just wait for someone else to come to the door. ”

Bai Mu glanced at Fang Sanba suspiciously and asked, "Really?"

Fang Sanba nodded and said, "Of course, I did everything according to what my master mother taught me. Everything is fine. As he spoke, he handed the remaining stack of leaflets to Bai Mudao: "This is a part of the leaflets I deliberately left, and we can distribute them ourselves later." ”

A little confused, he took the flyer in Fang Sanba's hand and looked at it. Bai Mu's face turned blue instantly, and the blood surged straight up. The way he gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth was estimated to kill someone.

"Poof..."

He also picked up a flyer and looked at Su Jing, and his little mouth couldn't help laughing directly, and said, "This is written... It's not bad..."

Not bad...?This is called good...?Bai Mu's current mood is a volcanic eruption, what kind of Tiangong has a long history of blowing this side of the three tyrants, and all kinds of. It was said that there were a lot of girls in the Heavenly Palace, of course, even if it was... But I said that there was a very cute and cute housewife..

Where is Su Jing cute? So cute? It's just a tigress, okay...

This will be said and done, the problem is the sentence behind the immortal power of this palace master... It's just weird thinking, weird fetishes... I like to be an old man and become a pig demon... It's a good palace master who has a lot of fun but a black heart... What does this mean?

Black heart.. And... Good... It's ambiguity... Don't he know? Don't you know? This should be the word black heart...

Roaring angrily in his heart, Bai Mu took the pile of leaflets, pointed at Fang San and said, "Three fat, you, you... You come here.. I don't hit you..."

Looking at Bai Mu's trembling appearance, Fang Sanba hid behind Su Jing very knowingly, and said, "I didn't write these things, I'll dictate them casually." Who knows, they write so exaggeratedly. ”

The only twitch at the corner of his mouth, Bai Mu's heart was sad. If you are serious, won't his image be completely ruined? Won't he become a big pervert who likes the pig demon and the old man?

"Three fat, don't be afraid. I think you wrote it very well, especially the sentence that the housewife is a kind-hearted, cute and touching cute girl. I especially like it..."Old God Su Jing stood on the stone and patted Fang Sanba on the shoulder.

As she spoke, she asked again: "By the way, who taught you a few words about this cute girl." Good with it, promising. ”

"This is what the owner told me on the way. said that although the housemother is a little fierce, a little shorter, and a little stupid, but overall she is still quite cute, like a cute girl. Fang Sanba still finished his words under Bai Muna's eyebrows.

In the next moment, Bai Mu felt that Su Jing suddenly slashed at a look that could kill people. That feeling made Bai Mu stunned.

Immediately, he smiled and stepped back: "Actually, the focus is on the last few words. ”

"Really?" Jumping off the stage, Su Jing pinched the little jasper hand and approached Bai Mu step by step with ill intentions. It looked like it was about to kill someone.

"Take a look... That's where the Heavenly Palace recruits, that's it..."

"Yes, yes, let's go..."

Just when Bai Mu retreated to the corner and had nowhere to escape, a group of people with leaflets walked towards Bai Mu one after another. That eager look is obviously about to join the Heavenly Palace.

Seeing this, Bai Mu took advantage of Su Jing to turn his head to look. He quickly dodged and ran in front of everyone and said, "Everyone, do you want to join the Heavenly Palace?"

"Who are you?"

As soon as they stood in front of the wooden table of Bai Mu and the others, the group of people looked at the young man who ran up in a hurry, and their eyes were full of confusion.

"Oh... I know, you're the immortal with a quirky personality, who likes to turn into a pig demon and an old man, and doesn't like to show off your strength..."

Although he had long expected such a result, Bai Mu still couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and all kinds of divine beasts were galloping in his heart. Square... Three... Tyrant!

"Don't talk nonsense..."

As if seeing the ugliness of Bai Mu's face, the person on the side of the man pushed the person who spoke and said, "Immortal, I'm really sorry." My brother is usually open-mouthed, so..."

"It's okay... It's okay..."Qiang smiled and waved his hand, and Bai Mu carried Fang Sanba over with anger. Then, silently, he stepped aside to rest to soothe his wounded heart.

He knew very well that his image had been completely trapped in Fang Sanba's hands. His heart is dripping blood... In the dripping of blood...