Chapter 397: : Washing the marrow medicine [1]

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Chapter 397: Washing the marrow medicine [1]
Huang Beiyue only missed a point, that is, she still does not know that the lotus of Guangyao Temple has been brought by Xiao Yun. If she knows, she will not make such a plan.
And Dongling returned to Rongyue Xuan, Xiao Chijin Shenghu fart, and he ran out, happily running around the heels of Huangbeiyue.
Dongling smiled and said: "Little tiger, don't make trouble, go, take you to eat."
Huang Beiyue went to the room and paused. He turned back and said, "Little tiger?"
Dongling immediately said with embarrassment: "Dongling just screamed, waiting for the lady to give him a name."
"It's called Xiaohu, it's good." Huang Beiyue looked at the thick and lively look of Xiao Chijin Shenghu, and felt that the name Xiaohu is very suitable for his temperament.
I was about to walk into the room, turned around and saw the little weaving dream beast sitting on the window, taking out a black seed from his pocket bag, holding it with a short hand, facing the floating forest. The direction sucked the nose silently, and the eyes were watery.
It’s only been a day, just homesick.
Huang Beiyue looked at him and remembered that when he was taken away by Master for the first time, he had secretly looked at the direction of his home.
She walked over and took a picture of the head of the little weaving dream beast. The little weaving dream beast 吱 跳 跳 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,
Huang Beiyue asked with a funny smile: "Is there a name?"
"If you have eyes, you don't have to worry about it."
The little weaving dream animal does not dare to lick with big eyes.
"No name, then I will give you one."
A little weaving dream beast eyes, fluttering and watching her, seems very much looking forward to.
Huang Beiyue thought for a moment and said, "You are screaming all day, I don't know how to yell, or yeah, which one do you like?"
The little weaver dreams and screams, and screams a few times.
Huang Beiyue knew that there was no way to communicate with him, so he said, "If you like it, you will blink your eyes. If you like it, you will not be embarrassed."
The little weaving dream beast immediately squinted and didn't look at it.
It seems that I like to smash, and Huangbei’s mouth is bent, and suddenly I want to tease him. He said,
Do you like it? But I think it’s better.

The little weaving dream beast immediately walked over with a small short leg, and the same black treasured his black seed to see the phoenix moon, oh yeah, that way, is simply to please her.
Huang Beiyue finally laughed: "Hey, I don't understand what you said."
The little weaver was very disappointed and distressed to hang down the petals of the body and look downcast.
Huang Beiyue touched his head and said, "Well, isn't it all calling you to be jealous? If you are not happy, you will not give your name."
The petal of the little weaver was opened for a moment, revealing the round face, and opened his mouth and smiled sillyly.
"Well, go eat." Seeing him happy, no longer homesick, Phoenix North will not have to worry about it.
He was ready to jump off the table, took two steps, thought of something, turned back, put his seeds in front of Huangbeiyue, and smiled and blinked at her.
Huang Beiyue picked up the seed and looked at it. I don't know what the plant's seed is. It is a little bigger than her thumb. It is black lacquered, and it is played every day, so it is bright and bright.
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