Chapter 170:

Make the gods an earring? Still abandoning it ugly? Don't like to lose it? Can you not hit people like that?
Wei Mo tightly held the godhead and his face was flushed: "As long as it is a thousand things, I like it, no matter what, I will never lose it!" Great, this is the first gift of A Qian. .
Song Yan’s internal injuries, the genius of the goddess to give nothing to the ugly woman, should give her the right! Look at Wei Mo with a mask of easy-to-face mask. She quickly plays a small abacus in her heart. Maybe she can start from this ugly man. As long as she shows her charm, the man still sends the godhead to him? I will be able to hide him from the North!
Going forward for a while, the sky will be dark, and it is absolutely stupid to go to the night in the dark forest. Everyone decided to take a rest and save their energy.
Wei Mo sat next to Lu Yiqian, blushing and touching the godhead. From now until now, he is still in the sweet state of receiving gifts.
Song Yan touched Wei Mo’s resting place and pretended to stumble:
Hey.
A sigh of breath, and fell into the arms of Wei Mo.
The beauty is in the arms, the warm fragrant nephrite, how many people will think about it, not to mention the beauty is that I see the pity, see her a little bit of asthma, a little bit of a moth, really can call any man who knows how to pity the jade melted half of the body.
However, Wei Mo was like seeing a large dung in his arms, and he was disgusted to shake his body, and he automatically and spontaneously leaned against Lu Yu.
He is not happy to touch, except Lu Yiqian. Although he is simple, he is definitely the kind of person who does not relax when he identifies the target. Often, this kind of person will be more determined and more resistant to the temptation of the outside world.
Song Yan, who was unprepared, was shaken on the ground. How could she not think about it? How could there be a man in the world who refused to give a beautiful woman a gift? She refused to give up, and went back to Wei Mo, and Wei Mo stood up very quickly. Go around Lu Yiqian on the other side and don't even look at Song Yan. Huh, still look at A thousand comfortable.
Song Yan knows that Wei Mo is clearly deliberately hiding her, mad at the silver teeth, she is self-sufficient, to see which man is not a flirtatious eye to throw over the other side to obey the post, now she descends her identity to cater to an ugly man The man’s unhappy day is gone, and she still throws her to the ground, only to focus on an ugly woman:
An ugly man, an ugly girl, a pair of dogs and men, it’s a perfect match. No wonder I don’t appreciate it. My beauty."
At that time, Lu Yiqian was relying on the deer legs, heard Song Yan’s insinuation, and frowned slightly. Say her, don't matter, bully her, don't matter, humiliate her, don't matter, all when you are air, but bullying the people around her, then I am sorry!
"I said how it tastes wrong, grilled the meat well, I don't know where the smell came from, oh, it turned out to be a bad dog." Lu Yiqian scented oil on the deer's leg, cumin, fennel, pepper powder is a strange The scent will go straight to the nose. The fire of creation is truly magical, and even the spices of the world can be made out. I believe that time will definitely create more magical things. Then smeared this world speciality flavor powder, a fragrant roast deer leg will be freshly baked.
Song Yan resentfully looked at Lu Yi’s eyes, an ugly girl, and dared to grab her limelight? She walked a few steps, raised her hand and gave Lu Hao a slap in the face, while a sharp object at the waist stopped her from all movements.
"No more, I don't mind poke a few holes in your body." Lu Qianqian's voice is very light, her eyes are also very calm, but it can be said that there is no doubt, if Song Yan does not follow, it will definitely end miserable.
Song Yan was not reconciled, resentful, and looked at Lu Yan’s eyes with grievances. She saw her incomparably, seeing her like a snake, and she was blushing, and she took over the venison that Lu Haoqian gave him first. Eat well and be happy.
Hey, a pair of dogs for men and women!
See how long you can enjoy, this forest is very dangerous, just looking for a chance... Song Yan faintly thought, fighting the frame, she is very good at it!
Lu Yan looked at Song Yan without a word, please, even if you want to frame people, is it a bit technical? Don't you know that there is a knife on the back? Don't you know that the minds of the victims are hidden deep inside? You don't know someone with a knife. Is your hand not sticky? depressed! How can you provoke such a mentally handicapped opponent?
Well, the mosquito is small and the meat is too weak. The opponent is weak and the enemy. If she wants to play, she will accompany her slightly.
"Wow, good fragrance, I want too!"
The wind letter also smiled graciously toward Lu Yi, sitting opposite.
The white-haired scorpion took out a bottle of wine, took a sip, and sat down.
"I don't think you are so fragrant with this pig." The West Wind also pulled down and sat down.
It means that it is clear enough, I want to eat white food!
Lu Yiqian’s personality has its own unrestrained side, likes to eat big meat with everyone, and does not deny it at the moment. It also roasts three big deer legs and takes out the world’s unique Moutai. Everyone comes. bowl.
Qiuyuu loves wine and drinks a mouthful of domestic Maotai. It feels that the wine is fragrant, smooth and mellow, and the taste is excellent. Now I fall in love.
The departure gracefully supports the forehead, that is, drinking, and he can also drink the enchanting taste. When the wine enters, his green eyelids will pick up slightly.
If you drink alcohol in the same month, you will be able to see in his body the nobleness cultivated under extremely superior conditions. It is hard to give him a slap in the mask of the scorpion.
Wei Mo is the most lovely, drunk when he touches the wine, blushing on his cheeks, and watching Lu Yiqian insanely. They all said that the wine can be bold and courageous. He is intoxicated on the legs of Lu Yiqian. His appearance is delicate and charming, and his appearance is awkward. He also has a different style of peace and harmony.

The speed is seventy miles,
Lu said in a clear voice:
The mood is free.

Her voice has a magical power that makes people listen.
"I hope that the end is the Aegean Sea, and I will run all the way to the other side. We want to roam the world, watch the miracle in front of us, wait for the sunset to be red, and shoulder and shoulder to make a wish. Running with the wind is the direction, chasing thunder and lightning. The power of the ocean, put the vast ocean into my chest, even if the small sail can sail; fly with the wind, dreams of wings, dare to dare to do bravely, even if you meet the big risk and then the waves, There will be a tacit understanding..."...Yu Quan "Run"