Chapter 458: Magical buds

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The nature of food can't be stopped. As soon as you pass, you have to put it in your mouth, take a bite, and then you can't stop the rhythm.
One by one, after the spirit of four or five spirits, the illusion of the face began to be familiar with the end of the ink, and the wariness was not so strong.
"Uncle, I still want to eat."
The uncle's two words are stamped as the ink, and the mouth is pumping again. Is he so old?
Forbearance!
Jimo has already determined that her mind is only about three or four years old. What does he care about with a child of three or four years old?
While giving her fruit, there is a sentence without a word. "Xiaoyan, who is the kindergarten teacher?"
"Mr. Wang!"
Teacher Wong? Same as the tutor?
Jimo’s heart has some enlightenment, and he has clearly checked the bottom of the illusion. He did not go to any college when he was young. During that period, he stayed in the illusion of life almost every day, and rarely went out.
Sure enough, is it a foreign soul? Jimo has an interest...
"Where is your home? I will send you home after a while?"
The illusion turned to the head, and a fruit seed was hung in the corner of his mouth. He tried hard, "Well... Red Star Road... 11 Orchard Community..."
The more you listen to the ink, the more you feel, the more you feel wrong. Orchard community? A long growing area of ​​fruit trees?
Is that the mountain?
There are colleges in the mountains?
The colleges in Lingbao are not common. Generally, only the big capitals are available. Hasn’t heard of the school?
Jimo continues to induce, "What about you... cough, what is your mother?"
The illusion is not thinking about this time. "My mother is called 阮思诗, my father is called the magic planet!" This is her first pair of adoptive parents, who died in a car accident and was sent back to the orphanage again. It is a bad memory. She automatically ignored it.
really! This is completely inconsistent with the magical north meditation and the illusion of the lady Zhang's dill.
Jimo has already figured out her way, she is not a real illusion, but this secret, he does not intend to share with anyone.
No matter who she is, she is a woman he is looking at.
Although there is no complete recovery, if you find another treasure, you should have no big problem.
Jimo is very pleasant, looking at the illusion of sorrow and sorrow, and the scent of scent is full of scent. Nowadays, the illusion of fascination is so cute, you can say that you can jump and eat, laugh, and behave in a neat way. The girl is so much better.
The illusion of a little servant's eating phase, eating body, face, hands everywhere.
Before I was still prepared for Jimo, I now ate his spirit, and I was more familiar with it. I held a piece of watermelon and came to him. "Uncle, the people outside, what are they doing?"
Jimo took a look, "They are buying food."
The illusion turned into a thief, "Is it?"
A pair of saliva must flow into the water, but fortunately there are watermelons in the hands, and a bite is sent to the mouth, and the scorpion is bulging, and the juice squats down the corner of the mouth...
Jimo, don't look away, he is a mild Jiejie patient, looking at the chest is a bit blocked.
The excitement of the outside auction is like a fire, and the same kind of spiritual cuisine with additional attributes is being auctioned.
"Casserole hydrangea shark's fin, contains two thousand points of aura value, plus five points of spiritual attribute value! This is a good thing, high aura value, high additional attribute, or spiritual attribute, which is used by every practitioner! Whether our practitioners use war skills or cooking cultivators, etc., they all need mental strength. Two opponents of the same level meet, and it is sure that people with strong mental strength have the chance to win. Well, I don’t. More to say, a thousand Lingshi started to shoot..." Qingjiao spared no effort to introduce, passionate shouting.