: 857, patriarchal guy (monthly ticket plus more)

857, the patriarchal guy (monthly ticket plus more) Ming Mist Yan Yi listened to Xue Yihan actually said such a grounded gas, suddenly laughed uncontrollable.
"I am not going to reward a chicken leg, the speech is so nice!"
When everyone listened to Yan Shutou and talked to the king, he burst into laughter at a time, and the white silencer was more happy to lean forward and lean.
"Brother, do you want a chicken leg!"
Xue Yihan glanced at him, then touched the head of Chaos Baby and said seriously: "The chicken legs are left for our son to eat."
This time, it is the turn of the bright fog to red face, Xue Yi Han actually in the premise of so many people face son.
Besides, how did he know that she would have a son!
Hey, patriarchal guy!
At this time, it is very eye-catching: "Mother and sister, I think it is good to have a little sister, I will take care of her, and it will hurt her!"
Fusang monks looked at his son and had a smile on his eyes.
If it is not bad to have a daughter, it will be a good family. Of course, brothers and sisters are also very good.
Prince Tianfan saw Xiaoyan’s interaction with everyone, and he felt deeply in his heart.
Although he was called late at night, now that Xiaoyan is so happy, his tiredness in the past few days has dissipated.
He never knew it before, watching her happiness, she was so happy.
Princess Qin Xian saw her emperor drinking alone, and whispered: "I am a big brother, I am married, will the father come to the mainland of the five countries?"
The Prince of Tianfan was slightly stunned, then shook his head. "The father has left the magical land. He said that he has something to do. The things of the devil's continent and your business are handed over to me. Huangmei, what do you have in the future?" The demand can tell me. Anyway, you are the person of the Devil's Land, my emperor!"
"Thank you, my brother!" Qin Xian princess nodded. Although she was not close to the emperor, she also knew that the emperor was really good to her.
Mingwu Yanyuan was not far from Qinxian Princess. When she heard her conversation with Prince Tianfan, she couldn’t help but wonder, "I don’t even know if my devil’s wedding is going to take place. ?"
Even if you don't send the Qinxian Princess to the North Desert, but as a father, you have to do your own daughter to marry!
Prince Tianfan nodded and said seriously: "All said that the elder brother is like the father, and my father should do it. I will all help the Qinxian, and she will not be wronged."
Speaking of this, he turned his head and said to the wind court: "You have to treat my empress, treat her sincerely!"
Feng Ting sternly nodded. "Don't worry! I won't let her be wronged."
Said, Feng Tingyu poured a glass of wine to the Prince of Heaven, and respected him.
Mingwuyan sees everyone talking, and then leaned on the side of Xue Yihan, and reached out and poured a glass of wine for him.
Just when Xue Yihan wanted to drink a glass of wine, Mingwuyan was the first step, and the wine glass was suddenly moved to his mouth to take a sip, so that the snow could not be prevented.
Xue Yihan helplessly removed the jug and glass on the table. "You can only take one bite."
Ms. Yan smiled and blinked at him. "I am going to take a sip."
Usually, Xue Yihan does not let her touch the wine. Every time she looks at the Red Devils, they drink, and her heart is itchy.
"Small sister, I will not go to the Brahma sacred place, I intend to participate in the Pantheon's major fairy qualifiers." Meng Ge sees the uncle does not want the younger sister to drink, then transferred the topic.
When I saw it, I didn't stare at the wine on the table. I looked at my master's brother with doubt. "Is qualifying not in June?"
Meng Ge nodded. "I plan to study it and do some preparation for qualifying."
He said to himself before that, one day, he hoped that the younger sister could scream his master brother at the Van Gogh Gate, so he would work hard.
Mingwuyan still wants to say something, but Xue Yihan has already answered her. "This is also good. There is also someone to support it at night. No accident, the head of Brahma Gate will be elected at the end of May. Tong Lao is not in the Van Gogh Gate now, and it is better to leave a few more people.
"Will the Vatican also participate in that qualifying again?" Mingwuyan asked curiously.
Speaking of it, she still likes to call Master Mengge. In her heart, she also has only one master, that is, the ink heart. Although she is the master of the Sanskrit, she is also not used to it.
"Vatican is a must-see, because someone will challenge him, and he is supposed to fight."
"That is a great fanatic, or is my master a great one?" Ming Ms. Yan directly asked the doubts in her heart.
She does not know what the true strength of the Vatican is.
However, when you think of Van Gogh and the title of a god, it should be very powerful!
However, if the master is going to qualify for the competition, she does not want the master to lose!
Xue Yihan looked helplessly at the Chaos baby. This girl wants to let him say the weakness of the Vatican and help him to sing?
At this time, the Red Devil smiled and said: "If it is more than spiritual power, the Mongolian song should be different from the Vatican. However, the Van Gogh door is no better than the spiritual power, compared to the level of the royal medicine, the former van Gogh. The scorpion medicine is very powerful, but now it has been stopped for many years, and even regressed when refining the soul-like remedy. In terms of royal medicine, Mengge should win a lot more than the sacred."
The Red Devils are more pertinent, but Ming Mist Yan is caught in his own thoughts.
Green Ze looked at the unspeakable Yan Yantou and smiled: "You don't want to participate in qualifying anymore!"
Mingwu Yan shook his head. "I didn't want to participate. I just thought that my master is not there. Who is going to host this qualifying!"
Xue Yihan hesitated for a moment: "When we come back from the realm of Fanle, I will take you to see Tongla."
Mingwu Yan doubts: "Is my master back?"
"I am coming back." Xue Yihan nodded, but did not say to the Chaos baby, Tong Lao went to Doro City because of her, but also something happened...
Mingwuyan did not feel the strangeness of Xue Yihan. He only felt that his master had returned. What qualifying was no longer a problem, so he was not worried.
"Congee raises the stomach, you also eat a little." Xue Yihan personally porridge for the Chaos baby, once again transferred her attention.
"Yeah." Mingwuyan also gave a bowl of porridge to Xue Yihan, and then greeted everyone and enjoyed the nightingale.
When the sky was too fast, everyone dispersed. At this time, Mingwuyan was already sleepy and yawned.
Just as she was about to fall asleep, Mingwuyan felt the silver bell in the snowy waist and moved. She curiously reached out and squatted, but she didn’t move, so she tried harder.
I don’t know, the silver bell didn’t come down, so I pushed the snow to the cold.
Xue Yihan took the initiative to throw a chaotic baby, and smiled and kissed her in the eyes. "Chaotic baby, do you want to help me undress?"