Chapter 162: a shame

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"Miss Fantasy, I heard that you have been particularly clever in recent times. You can't even keep a secret recipe. You are deliberately delaying the time. I want to die here. I have limited patience and immediately write the secret recipe of the illusionist soup. Otherwise, I will kill your brother first! Or throw your brother into the water bubble, how cool the water is here, you may not know, like this little child, staying in the water for half a column, he will be alive Frozen to death..."
Said, the pheasant pulled the magic star cold, a hand carrying a magic star cold, hanging over the underground river.
"A sister Sister..." The magic star is strong again, and it is only a child of five years old.
"I write! I will write now! Let go of my brother." These two people feel like killing decisive desperate! The illusion is not going to drag on.
She said that she jumped into the water alone, then drilled into the ancient bowl space, and then hidden the ancient bowl into the stone cracks, and most of them could escape the robbery. But two people, she can't help. She doesn't even know if she can accept people other than her, and she can only be constrained by people. The feeling of low strength is very unpleasant.
She must strive to be strong as soon as possible.
The man put down the magic star, took out the pen and paper prepared in advance, and handed it to the illusion.
"Can you ask the two heroes? Is this your own opinion today? Or is it for someone?" asked the fascinating face.
"Less nonsense, hurry to write! Yee is a lot of old rivers and lakes, just a little girl, you want to put out our words? Then you will put your brother into the water..." The illusion of sorrow and spit.
The imitation of the pig spirit treasure between the illusion of the wrist, sent a sense of unpleasant feelings, like the unconvinced look, will jump out.
But now is not the time, she is just a Samsung spirit, although the aura within Dantian is almost full, in the next few days will be able to advance to the four-star spirits, but currently Lingbao is only Samsung, absolutely can not deal with these two In case, if they angered them, the situation is even worse.
Start writing a secret recipe.
She is a recipe in a space that is written indiscriminately, and by the way, it is added in a random way, because she has never seen the secret recipe of the old soup.
The magic star is tightly holding the thigh of the illusion, and the fascinating and pleasing eyes encourage him.
I wrote a page of paper, and the paper was densely packed with the names of various ingredients, and I was stunned and continued to write the second page...

There are so many?
The pheasant suspected.
"Nature, if the secret recipe is not complicated, then if you have tasted the taste of our illusion of old soup, can you make it? Then the heroes don't have to use my brother and sister to come here today!"
Suddenly, the masked man’s boss seemed to hear something moving, his eyes were sharp, and he whispered in the ear of the pheasant and left.
When the illuminated Lingbao eye lamp was extinguished, the pheasant ignited several torches and inserted it on the stone seam.
There is no light, and the illusion can't write.
The illusion is that somebody is coming. This masked boss is not willing to give up at this juncture and deal with the comers.
The illusion has once again written a page, and I want to continue writing, and the pheasant is getting more and more suffocating.
Directly grabbed the two pieces of paper that she had written in her hand, and then the snake spirit treasure came from the midair to the illusion and the magic star.
The illusion is long-prepared, holding a younger brother to roll on the spot and avoid it.