Chapter 114: immortal? monster? Fives

If Chad is happy, then maybe she can make her shape earlier - if Wen did not listen to anything else, this sentence is remembered clearly.
Houqing's connections are rich in resources, profound in spirit, and numerous innumerable spirits. If he really cares for her... Wen Ruo thought for a long time, and had to admit that it was really reasonable to say what Yuan Yuan said.
Observing the words and seeing the wind makes the rudder as warm as a hand, as long as she is willing to let go of her past grievances, and swear at him, and then the uncle’s unspoken goods can’t be handed over?
Speaking of the late Qing who did not have a brain, Wen Ruo always felt that his words and deeds on that day were somewhat contrary to the image recorded in the information. But what is the violation of the situation, for a moment, Wen Ruyi can not say.
Anyway, she has already been caught, and it is not good to see the days ahead. If you want to flip your own destiny, it is imperative to please Houqing.
When people are under the roof, they have to bow their heads. If they are too big, they will have no face and no skin. Wen Ruo quickly adjusted his mentality: "Ying Yuan, the master is not at home? Need me to sing a little song to him to relieve boredom?"
Mingyuan: "..."
Within a few days, Wen Ru, who was unpredictable, took Ma Gongfu and let her cross Qinghe and Mingyuan in one fell swoop, and shamelessly won the throne of Hou Qing.
Wen is very satisfied. After all, she doesn’t have to do anything with her near-servant, just to accompany her to speak and be amused.
After her flattery, she was deliberately relieved of grace and gave her the high-end treatment of Tianshui Lingquan anytime and anywhere.
This day, Shui Lingquan is a good thing. Not only can relieve pain, regulate meridians, treat internal injuries and trauma, but also help unformed monsters to condense spirits. It is simply a must-have demon world holy water. Wen Ru is squatting in the jade plate of the Houqing case, and is happy to roll in the spring of the plate.
That's right, it's rolling! But after a few days of hard work, she can move her body. The left side is turned, the right side is turned, the front roll is turned over, and the back roll is turned over. It is easy and easy to come. Although there is still a long distance from the shape of the disintegration, but for the warmth of the speech that has been spoken for nearly a hundred years, this magical effect has made her happy.
One day, Qinghe came to report, and he begged to see him outside the door. If the eyes are bright, the one that shoots the sun is screaming, and the shackles that are smashed and kicked by one foot.
The point is that this heir is also one of the males! Wen Ruan could not wait to climb to the edge of the jade plate, and stood up and looked out the door.
"After the Qing brother, don't come innocent..." As the Qinghe came in, he was dressed in a gray short dress, and his half-length hair was cluttered behind his head. Nothing is as warm as the imaginary hero of the shooting sun. Compared with the American-style post-clear, his dress is really simple and makes her somewhat lost.
In the warmth of the mind, the latter must be at least a burly and strong warrior.
He will even blush against Houqing! She squatted on the plate and secretly vomited, blushing and blushing at the face! What did the man see like this? Are you sure you want to get started? what? !
Perhaps it was Hou Qing who was disgusted by his shameful appearance, and waved his hand to interrupt the other person’s greetings: "There is something to say, don't close."
"It's not a big deal," he said, picking up a cute little rabbit from the Qiankun bag. The rabbit's eyes are like red beads, and he cleverly hangs in his arms. "I want to let my brother, you help me see, if a woman receives such a gift, will she like it."
After Qing Qing leaned back slightly, the eyebrows were tightened: "I am not a woman, how do I know if they like it or not?!" The disgust between his looks is not a familiar person, but it is not easy to see.
A few days of getting along, Wen Ruo deeply understood how much trouble Qianqing had. There is no record in the information, in addition to good food, there is a little bit of cleanliness. It is a little bit. It is because the normal interaction with people in the fight or in the prime time is not so serious, but when the furry creatures are involved, or the food is clean, the guardian of the queen will start automatically.
After that, I still did not consciously go to him in front of him: "Who does not know that the gods are the most popular with the goddess, their minds, you must touch the eight, nine are not separated. You will help, if in the future Is it a good thing to be married with me?"
After Qing’s teething, he moved:
What, I haven’t heard of it.

After he shyly explained: "You have never heard of it is normal, she is still a mortal." I am afraid that after the Qing is not happy, he added, "But if she should have me, I will definitely ask Taishang Laojun A pair of remedies to help her become a fairy."
Seeing the blue-gluten violent rise on the post-Qing Qing’s forehead, it is already a sign that it is unbearable and must be done. If it is normal, it will be more than half of it will stand by and watch. But today is different, once the other party is also a male match, even if she does not vote, she will try to win. Secondly, the jade rabbit in the back of her arms, hey, she knows.
Wen Ru is a sinister smile, let's lick your mouth: "Casserole pickled pepper rabbit."
After the Qing gathered at the fingertips, the divine power was stagnant, and the hard-boiled place was changed to a stroke in the middle of the road. The index finger of the white jade-like jade resembled a breeze and sneaked through the brain of the jade rabbit.
He is sincere and sincere, his voice is clear and his voice is gentle and watery: "There are many disturbances in the world. Even the gods of the Yellow Emperor and Chiyou have provoked disputes for some insignificant powers. Only the latter brothers are thinking. To make others happy, this truth is really moving. There is nothing in the body, I hope I can do my best to worry about my brother."
Wen Ru is not the first time she sees her face changed, but every time she sees it, she will give birth to an incomparable sigh.
As one of the most promising male gods in the realm of the gods, there are always two or three beautiful goddesses admiring his prestige to visit. Hou Qing’s words and deeds are always like a spring breeze, but the length of time to talk to them is definitely determined by his interest in the gift in the other party’s bag. This goods deceived people, and others would like to thank him for the light to face.
If this is born in modern times, there are other living ways of the Emperor, Xiaojin people are born for the sake of the two gods of the two sides of the Qing Dynasty!
I don’t know the simple shackles. Someone has already taken a look at the pets he has prepared for his beloved cockroaches. At this time, he was completely impressed by the sincere feelings of the post-Qing. However, in a few words, he happily changed the jade rabbit in his arms to the plaque.
Poor sly, you can't walk around with the iconic jade rabbit.
Wen Ru is imaginatively imagining the glamorous Guanghan Palace owner holding a parrot outside the ostrich, and the darkness almost got out of the jade plate.
"Warm! You are a malicious competition -"
The jade rabbit who died before the teacher died in the hands of Ming Yuan, and did not release the rumors, then he was fainted by Hou Qingyi: "Hurry up and go out, the rabbit fur flew into the room."
After a short while, the warmth in the sour and spicy soup is satisfactory to hear the long-lost system sound.
"The soul of the wind No. 3 Liu Yuxi, the mission failed, exited the second election world, there are thirty-nine remaining performers in this round."
It is also a good idea to get rid of the heart and to eliminate the opponent. This is a two-pronged effort. Wen Rumei was charming and pointed to the case and tried to taste the new dishes. "The master, next time we can go out and walk, maybe we can meet better ingredients." Isa is still on the riverside? Fox fox is a bit of a sigh, but the green crane is not a lot of spices, it will definitely hold the smell!
The door to the new world has already been opened for her. If she can't even grasp such a good opportunity, she is a foolish person who is not enterprising!
After Qing finally picked up the last piece of rabbit meat, he glanced at the stone at the bottom. The creatures with celestial beings are not the same as ordinary ones. The meat is tender and the entrance is instant.
He put down the jade and cleared his hand. He turned his head to Qinghe Road: "Go and take a bottle out of the sputum."
What is sputum? Wen Ruo blinked and asked the Mingyuan who was helping her flush.
Ming Yuan coveted another layer of soap on her body: "The sputum was the aura of the Emperor of the Emperor in the same year. One drop can cure the dead, the flesh and bones, two drops add a hundred years of skill, three drops can make everything Give birth to the wisdom, ten drops... monsters like you can directly transform the human form."
Wen Ruyi listened with a fascination: "You said, will the post-Qingqing pump out the bottle, suddenly knocking over the bottle and dropping ten drops on me?"
"What do you want? This kind of thing will not happen at all," Ming Yuan snorted and pulled out Zhang Sipa to wipe her back and forth. "The master is the best of the gods, how? It is possible to make such a nonsense."
Wen Ruo is a grin. In their hearts, even if they are offered by people, it is no exaggeration to burn incense every day. I want to rectify the thoughts of Zheng Yuanyuan... or save the province.
The warmth that was put back into the jade plate was the sapphire bottle that could not help but float to the side.
Hou Qing’s posture is tall and straight, and he does not know what he is writing before he sits on the front of the case. After a long while, Wen Ruyi squatted on his side, climbing the plate and looking for nothing: "Master, what are you doing?"
A silver hair hangs beside his face, and the queen is plainly dressed, and the eyebrows are clear and gentle: "Give a book to the back soil."
"Oh." The warmth of thought is not here, she unconsciously took a look at the jade bottle. Forbearing and forbearing, I finally asked the exit, "That, sputum... is it good?"
After Qing’s hand, she sneered at her with a funny smile:
Want?

Wen Ruo was a spirit, and the bones rolled to his hand, carefully controlling the sheepskin on the body of the Tianshui non-wetting case, and simply answered: "Think!"
After the Qing's index finger was bent, he ordered a few polished countertops in the bluestone case. He looked at her thoughtfully and smiled: "It is not impossible to reward you a few drops. But what good is it?"
what is the benefit? Wen Ru is a mouth, but the of the horse is endless: "If the master gives a few drops of sputum, the demon will practice the deeds in a lifetime, and the generosity will be unforgettable from my ambition. From now on, I will wish to seal the ring and swear to death. The master of the present day, the great grace of the present, the person who is the master, the death is the ghost of the master..."
Life is his person, is death his ghost? After Qing smiled and picked up the jade bottle, the twilight lips lightly opened: "Good."