。 Kato is rigorous and calm, which is very different from the first.

The two sides saluted, and Kato turned around happily.

The dry boss was ignorant for a long time. It suddenly occurred to me that it might be that bubble of urine that was hindering Kato's head.

Afternoon.

Xiao Shell is concentrating on copying a copy of the "Nanhua Sutra", when the real words are pious, every sentence into the heart, a hanging needle, suddenly had an epiphany. took a look at the first few pages, pushed the window and looked up, and muttered: "It seems that Yingluo and Ziyou are in the middle...... Isn't it possible to write so slowly and prolong the time out of the bank, which will satisfy that guy's heart? hey," he said unconvinced: "It turns out that they are still of the same heart as him!"

Frustrated, I thought about it, how to take this sovereignty into my own hands, and in the future, I can get rid of that guy's eyeliner everywhere, not to mention, maybe I can counter him, but unfortunately the more I think about it, the more frustrated I become.

Difficult.

Shell pouted and shook his head, finally coming to a conclusion.

With a loud sigh, he let go of his heart, and continued to copy quietly. Fang was certain and suddenly slammed the door open and fell into Yingluo.

The small shell is scared and crooked, and the whole article is wasted. Clapped the pen and got up, the green tendons on the forehead burst into a tendon flower, and said angrily: "What are you?!"

Yingluo stepped forward and pulled up the small shell, pulled out his legs and ran, his excitement far exceeding Kato's. Suddenly, he paused and looked at Xiao Shell, pointed at him and said, "Hey, how did you copy the scriptures? Your temper is still so dry? If I were him, I would have asked you to copy it." "Pull up and go.

Xiao Shell said: "What's so troublesome that I want you to copy the scriptures?"

Yingluo smiled: "You will know the Tao when you come." Hurry up or miss the show!"

Xiao Shell ran with him all the way, passing by Shi Xuan's room and not seeing the figure of Canghai, he guessed that this matter was related to this person, but found that the direction he was going was actually a small backyard peony field.

Set up a small pavilion behind the field, the pavilion is outside the pond, the pavilion is covered with brocade embroidery, the fragrant wind is sent frequently, the water vapor blows on the face, it is very refreshing. The little shell Yingluo joined Ziyou and rushed to the pavilion.

Seeing them from afar, Murong and Canghai were both stunned, looking at each other slightly, the three of them had arrived in front of them, stunned and wide-eyed, surprised and disbelieving at the same time, as if they wanted to laugh.

Canghai glanced at Murong again, and no one spoke in confusion.

Xiao Shell suddenly said to Yingluo: "Are the two of them already equal?" raised his hand and drew a line between Canghai and Murong.

Yingluo pouted and said, "Who knows." ”

Canghai raised his eyebrows. Murong glanced at him and said with a smile: "The three of you are really coming, and you should treat him as if he can't eat alone." Come in and sit down and eat together, how can he eat so much alone. ”

The three of them were stunned for a moment. Ying Luoqi said: "Is he alone? What about ......you?"

Murong smiled: "I'm different from him, I don't like to eat this." Come in and sit down. ”

The three of them hurriedly shook their heads.

Xiao Shell smiled dryly: "I still don't want it." ”

"What is it for?" Murong looked at the silver basin placed on the stone table suspiciously, "This is the agate grinding disc that is finely ground." ”

Ziyou shook his head and said, "Don't eat, don't eat." ”

Murong said: "Ah, by the way, the water for grinding almonds is the dew on plum blossoms, and the sugar is honey." ”

Yingluo looked difficult: "That's why don't eat it." ”

“...... What is this for?"

Representative Yingluo said: "Because we don't want to be 'Niu Niu'. ”

The little shell purple nodded violently.

Canghai was stunned for a moment, and suddenly changed color. Drop the spoon into the bowl.

Until the three of them pursed their lips and smiled secretly and left for a long time, Murong didn't dare to speak.

Because Canghai's face is really ugly.

Although he was silent as usual, he had no expression.

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