Chapter 1003: I believe in science, but I really saw ghost 47

However, the words of Goose Huang Shulang did not make Azhao feel better.
On the contrary, she is even more unhappy: "Who is your grandmother? Am I so old?"
Huang Shulang: "..."
He simply gave up, lying directly on the ground, no longer struggling: "I was wrong."
A Zhaoxiao smiled and said: "It was originally that you were wrong. You can admit it early, you have to argue for so long."
Huang Shulang: "..."
He lay back on the ground, looking helplessly at the dark night sky, feeling weak, poor, and helpless.
However, it was discovered that a very delicious human being.
Why is this the apprentice of this human psychic?
If I knew that this human being was an apprentice of Azhao, even if he was courageous, even if he smelled delicious, he would never dare to beat his idea.
why?
the reason is simple.
He was once beaten by A Zhao.
It was still a few months ago, A Zhaogang came to this world soon.
On the night when the black wind was high in a certain month, Huang Shulang, who was wandering alone, saw Azhao walking alone.
Huang Shulang did not want to eat people at the time, but he was addicted to the beauty of Azhao.
Indulge in the beauty of Huang Shulang, decided to learn from his former ancestors, to come out to grab the beauty.
- So he kicked the iron plate.
Poor Huang Shulang was directly beaten into a weasel.
That's right, it was the prototype.
When Huang Shulang was suspected of ignoring his life and was stunned on the ground, he also heard what A Zhao said and saw it once in the future.
What did he think of in his heart?
Huang Shulang also lie on the ground at this moment, thinking with amazement: Oh, he vowed that he would never see this terrible human being in this life, even if he met it, he would have to go around.
However, I never expected that life would be the second time for his weak weasels.
He once again planted in this human hand!
......
In the face of the apprentice, Azhao did not keep a hand in order to maintain the image of the goddess.
Once again, she gave up the resistance to Huang Shulang as a weasel.
And Azhao didn't let him go after this time. She put on a glove that didn't know where it came from, and took the fluffy tail of the weasels and lifted him up.
Looking back, I was shocked by the apprentice Sheng Hai.
A Zhao stunned at him and smiled: "Is it scared?"
Sheng Hai slowly blinked twice and did not speak.
Azhao is a bit boring, she simply said: "I am..."
"Master, you are really handsome!"
The exhilarating voice interrupted A Zhao’s words.
Azhao: "..."
Shenghai is still in constant excitement: "Why is there such a perfect person in the world of Heavenly Masters! When you are quiet, the immortal is moving, and your hands are shaking hands!"
Azhao: "..."
The suffocating moment that had just risen in her heart disappeared without a trace, and even a little embarrassment.
Apprentice, although I know that I am very good, but are you too, blowing too far?
However, although I thought about it this way, A Zhao’s mouth has already risen.
It feels a bit beautiful.
Azhao, who always likes to be praised, thinks.
"To Master, what are you doing with him?" Sheng Hai asked curiously.
Azhao looked at the weasels and said:
"Oh... if you lick soup, it seems..."
The weasel is trembled: "Big, adult! I am heavy! Smelly! The meat is too old! Not good!"