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Chapter 157

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    That's right, except for enduring her noises, Master is quite quiet on weekdays, and looking at the decoration of Fubai Sanyue House, one can see how "My Buddha is merciful" to Master's life alone in the fairy world.  Odd water.

    HmmIt seems that it can't be used in this way. Forget it, it's almost fine.

    Anyway, it's good to stay in Fubai Sanyue. If you want to eat and drink, you don't need anything, and you don't have extra fairy children to disturb you.

    When you feel bored, you can chat with She Ling from Fubai Sanyueju, or listen to the fight between Bidu Dan and She Ling. She is eating melon seeds, fanning the wind and lighting a fire from time to time, which is also very comfortable.

    For example, now, these two are quarreling again, the reason is so simple that it is a bit unreasonable, that is, when the anti-drug pill was strolling in the garden, it was accidentally pricked by a thorn flower, and it is still poisonous, although this poison is not good for it.  It doesn't have the slightest effect, but the problem is that they just finished arguing yesterday.

    The flames that were about to be extinguished continued to burn up because of this incident. As soon as Chu Xiaotao heard its loud voice, she immediately took snacks and ran to the big tree in the garden and lay down on the rocking chair, not missing any  play.

    "Who would plant poisonous flowers in their own garden? If my master accidentally touches it or gets stabbed by it, can you afford it? Are you worthy of the immortal? You also know how much the immortal loves my master,  You are courting death." Bidu Dan preemptively used her as a spear, and She Ling, who stabbed her, was speechless and panicked.

    "I I planted it so secretly, and there is a rockery in front of it, so you are the only one who can rush over without looking too long, blame me?" Fortunately, the little man transformed into by She Ling is not just suffering from being dumb.  That kind, after a while to sort out the clues, he immediately blocked it with words.

    Avoiding Du Dan flew over to try to kill it with his eyes, raised his chin haughtily, and looked at it ironically.

    "Are you preaching to me?"

    Not to be outdone, She Ling stared back.

    "Are you preaching tome?"

    Seeing the flashes of light and flints, the atmosphere was about to explode, and a fight was about to break out. Chu Xiaotao felt that there was nothing going on, so she just scolded a few words, so she began to give them advice kindly.  (fan the flames)

    "Why are you so arguing? Just pull out the thorn flower?"

    "No! I have raised that flower for many years, and I already have feelings for it." She Ling spoke first.

    Bududan hurt her whenever she got the chance, "Yohaha, I still have feelings, could it be that you want to raise this flower as a daughter-in-law?"

    "You're talking nonsense!" She Ling followed Chu Chenzhi to some degree of elegance, and at this moment, seeing that Bidu Dan slandered its reputation so much, her face flushed with anger.

    Although Bidu Dan also followed Chu Chenzhi, it knew many things that She Ling didn't know. Although he didn't dare to say more because of the immortal, he didn't have that elegant heart, but jumped a lot.

    After all, Xianzun raised his master as his wife, so it is understandable to think that She Ling raised that flower as his wife, but he did not expect that when he said this, the other party would react so strongly, as if he had tarnished his innocence  Like, where is strange.

    Make it a little itchy.

    It suddenly had a good idea to kill with one hit.

    "So shy, it looks like you're still" The last word was said in She Ling's ear, and Chu Xiaotao couldn't hear it clearly, but She Ling's white, elf-like face was visible to her naked eyes.  His face was as red as if he had been scalded by a soldering iron, the kind that was about to smoke from the top of his head.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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