Chapter 1173: miss you

"No, this is not the case." Emperor ancestors shook his head. "The little doll has the strongest plasticity. Now, the effect is definitely more with less. It will not be so painful in the future. If you practice more, you will be very painful when you advance, and you should hope to see it. Going to them, can you bear to see that they suffer from that kind of pain?"
Emperor's ancestors speak very strategically.
This words, really touched the heart of the Fengchu song.
The Fengchu song is slightly indulgent and hesitant.
First, I feel that the words of the emperor's ancestors are right, but they feel that the children are still too small.
Coupled with the last time she lost her fruit in the hands of Emperor and Chi Wanqun, she still had some concerns.
"Reassured, I will look at them well, and then, just in this red house, you can't see them." Xu was aware of the concerns of Feng Chuge, and the emperor continued to speak.
The hunters of Fengchu songs finally came loose, and finally, they finally compromised. "Okay, listen to your ancestors."
"Ha ha ha." Emperor ancestors laughed out loudly. "In that case, I will take them away when I am alone! Just in my yard, you can go anywhere."
"Yeah." Feng Chuge nodded lightly.
"The gangsters, you will follow the Master and I will cultivate after Ming!" The Emperor of the Emperor raised one with excitement.
The two dolls waved their protests at the same time.
No!
They have to follow the mother!
They don't want to practice!
"Oh... wow wow... don't... want a mother-in-law... want a mother-in-law..."
The cries of the cries sounded.
However, Feng Chuge decided to let them begin to practice. She squinted slightly. "Oh, follow your master and practice well. My mother can see you every day."
Sugar and fruit continue to protest.
However, the protest is invalid!
It was at this time that the emperor’s ancestors raised their heads and made a look with the emperor.
The imperial dust thin lips are lightly picked up.
Looking up, glanced at the sugar and fruit of the eye -
Stinky boy, stinky girl, dare to fight with you, you are still far away!
Look, isn’t Laozi taking you away now?
......
The sugar sugar and fruit were picked up by the ancestors on the second day.
In the room, Feng Chu Ge was bored on the side and flipped the book of the summoner.
Nowadays, her refining and spells have reached a certain level, and can be slowed for the time being. What she is most interested in now is the summoner profession.
I thought that the last time the devil's hands controlled the fire to summon the scene of Warcraft, Feng Chu song could not help but feel the heart to this career.
To be seen, Feng Chuge screamed.
She put down the book and took the tea cup on the table. She was about to drink water, but she saw the emperor lean on one side, her hands around her chest, and the purple scorpions looked at a place motionless.
Feng Chu song stretched out his hand and waved. "Thinking about it? Is it so ecstatic?"
The emperor has returned to God.
He leaned forward and leaned against the Fengchu song...
"miss you."
puff……
Feng Chu song slammed!
So, a bite of tea, mixed with tea, almost a drop does not fall, all sprayed onto the face and hair of the imperial dust.
The emperor's dusty face is freezing.
He looked at the sky without words. He looked up and wiped the tea on his face. Then he scratched it and took the tea...
Niangzi, are you going to be so rude?