Chapter 2157: Nine masters and flower peacocks, is it true love? (One)

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She is just her, a woman who is unique in the world, but makes him love.
The emperor converged his thoughts and slowly raised his head. He did not answer the inquiries of the people, but looked at Han Chujiu.
"In one year, the king will take the medicine king [Phoenix grass] and [Kunlun wood]. Is this reward, is the drug king satisfied?"
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When Han Chujiu returned to Yaowangdian, when he entered the inheritance space, his expression was still awkward.
So much so that the little one came in and he didn't notice it.
"Nine Master, what's wrong?" Mu Yan asked nervously. "Isn't the antidote not effective?"
Han Chujiu came back to God and nodded again and again: "The effect has been effective, and you are really a good star for the teacher."
Mu Yan was a long sigh of relief.
She doesn't know who the Master is going to treat?
Doesn't it seem to have anything to do with her?
I don't know why, I heard that the poison was solved, and she was relieved when she was inexplicable.
"For Master, who is the poison in your mouth?"
Han Chujiu said: "Isn't that the group of jerk? Is it a happy bully for the teacher to bully on a weekday, to a critical moment, isn't it necessary to help the teacher?"
That little expression, really can't tell the little man to be ambition.
The sparkling eyes and the bulging cheeks are more childish and cute.
Mu Yan’s eyes fell on the white beard on his lips?
Strange, how does the corner seem to be tilted?
The underlying skin, more and more white and smooth, and meaty, looks particularly good.
Mu Yan tickles, can not help but hold the raised beard, a tear.
Tear off -! !
Han Chujiu was dumbfounded.
Mu Yan is also dumbfounded.
"Nine Master?!" Mu Yan blinked. "You are really my Master of Medicine? Shouldn't it be the grandson of Yao Wang?"
Han Chujiu felt that it was a blue sky, and he couldn’t wait to faint.
Was discovered!
I was discovered by the baby girl! !
Ah, ah! ! Finished! !
Baby must not want him!
What if the baby is taken away by the group of kings and the peacock of the emperor? !
Then, Mu Yan looked at the nine masters who had been dressed for several days.
Like the cockroaches on the oil pan, squatting in the inheritance space.
In the mouth, I kept saying "flower peacock", "baby child", "cannot be taken away".
Mu Yan was simply crying and laughing, and finally let her nine master calm down.
Han Chujiu’s image was finally realized, and he coughed a little and reappeared the expression of the sacred bones.
However, there is no white hair white hair cover now, and Mu Yan has just seen his true face.
Seeing him like this, I couldn't help but laugh.
"Cough, Master Nine, you said that you are over a thousand years old? Then why does it look like a teenager?"
Especially this round face with round eyes and a chubby hand with meat.
Cough... This is a little softer than Xiaoqi.
When you look at it, you don't want to pinch the round face.
Han Chujiu gnashed his teeth: "Not a curse!"
"[Curs]?" Mu Yan first is a glimpse.
Then the pupil suddenly shrank.
This word, she is no stranger, when the third brother died, the master said, he is [curse].
When Mu Yan asked [curse] exactly when, several brothers and sisters were stunned.
Or, apart from the three brothers, others have no idea about this.