Chapter 694: frog


Chapter 694 frog
Suddenly it seems strange that the monthly reading life frowned, but then I thought of myself as one of the three nobles, but also the world power of the part of Yan Wuyue’s world, and I felt uneasy because of the idle drinking of the boy. It is ridiculous.
I am afraid that the uneasy thoughts are from the invading demon pointed by the Father and the Mother God... The passage of the night country has opened up, and he has been able to sense this more clearly in the present world. It is normal.
Thinking about it, the monthly reading life will be relieved.
He corrected his body, then waved and patted him on the shoulder of a cockroach on his body, letting her move to the back of her own.
Although I don't care about the big monster like a boy, but as a child, I always have to show my majesty.
A good demon is close to the brakes at this time, and the monthly reading has nodded. It is no wonder that this wine-smelling boy will not accept the management of any of Sanguizi, but it is also a bit of a skill. But... but that's all.
This level of playing monsters may be able to make waves in the world, but in front of Sanguizi, there is only a share of the decapitation. Not every big monster can do the degree of the devastating snake that brought disaster to the legend - the eight-big snake.
Besides, even the scourge of the original has been condemned by Susie, and sealed in the sword of the artifact.
At this point, the solemn voice came from the brakes. "You are the wine swallow? What are you looking for?"
The wine-sucking boy outside the car smashed his head down and respectfully said: "I have seen the moon reading the gods! The wine swallow has been living in the vicinity of the border. Today, the country gate of the night is open, and God is respecting where to go. ?"
This kind of questioning can't really pick up any problems. After all, watching the battle of the moon, I am afraid that the power of the 70% of the night country will be transferred out. As for the rest, the night country needs to be guarded. Power, otherwise this battle will not be over, and there is a big chaos in the back garden of the house.
The problem is that it cannot be picked up, but it is another matter if it is not suitable.
The monthly reading life is indifferent: "When the wine swallows the boy, what does the want to do, do you still need your approval? Instead, you, stop the car without authorization, what should be sin?!"
The monthly reading is not intended to take time with the wine-sucking boy, and directly take a reason to hold the guy. If it is obedient, then it will be the next member of the family. If it is rebellious, then it will disappear. This guy will come to his army, can it still be impossible?
"God respects anger." The wine swallowed the boy and looked up. "The wine swallows this time, it is intended to be invested in God, no evil!"
"Oh?" The reading of the month is actually doubtful. This guy has always been disobedient, but this time he suddenly said that he wants to vote, it is too abnormal.
The wine swallowed the boy and sighed at this moment: "The wine swallowed a monster and struggled. The other side did not get the benefit. But the human warrior and the Yin and Yang masters yelled at me and asked for it. After several battles, the wine can't recover the injury. This is really... and then, my dead rival is still peeking in the dark. The wine is swallowed up and there is no way to go, and when it comes to God’s respect, I finally understand the wisdom of Sanguizi. If the wine can be swayed by God, I will dare to provoke the death!"
"The compliment is very good." The monthly reading was a light smile, and there was no doubt about this.
After all, like a monster like a wine swallow that does not belong to any party, this is a lonely family, all by yourself. Perhaps the strength of the wine swallow is good, but after all, the two fists are hard to beat.
Whether it is a direct struggle to defeat, or to give up its own arrogance, can only choose one - obviously, the latter is the latter.
"Please God accepts to stay!" The wine swallowed the boy and bowed his head.
The monthly reading life is indifferent: "Give me your real name and then belong to the god. This God will give you God a position!"
"This……"
The sound of this wine swallowing seems to be somewhat unnatural. The monthly reading life did not care. If the real name of the monster is mastered, it is equal to the life and death in the hands of the other party. It is truly impossible to betray. It’s natural and reasonable for the wine to swallow. However, since I plan to make a second visit, if I don't have such a preparation, I don't have to come over.
"This God came out this time, but it is not here to delay time with you." The monthly reading is cold and screamed: "If you don't want to, just get out of the sight of God!"
"Wine is swallowed...when the wine is swallowed, it is!" I saw this wine swallowed the boy and sighed, revealing the color of the lonely, the eyes filled with unwillingness, but in the end spit out a small ball of light from the mouth.
To say that it is a real name is actually part of the soul.
The ball of light slowly floated to the front of the brakes at this time. The monsters carrying the brakes can reach it, but there is no monster to dare to take it. Like the wine-swallowing boy, here is the loyalty. Not all have been mastered by the monthly reading of the real name?
They looked at the wine-sucking boy and now they have no choice but to give in. They couldn’t help but sigh and feel pity.
At the end of the month, I read my hand and put the real name in my hand. Then I said lightly: "When you simmer the boy, you will be next to the car, and you will go with this god! Move!"
"God respect, don't know if you want to be this time... Is it going to fight with any of the three nobles?" asked the wine-sucking boy at this time.
"When the time is up, you will naturally know." The monthly reading life is indifferent: "You just have to fight for this God, and this God will naturally not treat you badly."
"Yes..." The wine swallowed the boy and stopped talking, quietly following the rear of the brakes.
At this time, the monthly reading is no longer concerned with such a monster that has already surrendered his real name. In the car, the real name of the monster on the reading finger was squeezed, and then a chuckle, directly opened his mouth, and swallowed the soul ball containing the real name of the boy.
In the moment of reading the real name of the soul ball in the month of reading, after the car, the girl who swallowed the eyebrows was suddenly surprised.
The mighty army of the night country, once again set off, heaven and earth, set off a great momentum, compared with the so-called strange nights, the latter is really like the fire of fire.
I was shocked by the chaos of the human kingdom along the way. I don’t know what these gods are going to do.
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The place where the long-door cranes lived was also the old house of the Changmen family, but the three gates of Changmen and the second door were moved to the new house.
The long-door crane is still young and needs people to take care of it. However, the embroidery that has been taking care of her has been handled by the long-door master because of improper care. Now, a temporary prostitute has been transferred from a prostitute. Have a look at the tube.
This prostitute was originally serving the three women of the long-door family. The treatment there was naturally much better, but now it has been transferred, and it is somewhat unpleasant.
Of course, it is not because of the problem of oil and water, but because the courtyard where the long-door cranes lived was the place where the wife of Masahiro Nakato had lived. Mingshenchun died in this place, and the descendants of the Changmen family had some natural conflicts. In addition, the long-door cranes in the long-door family were not to be seen. Naturally, no one would be willing to take care of them carefully - Changmen Saburo for those To treat the good people of Changmen Crane, the attitude is very bad.
This is not the child of Saburo, but the long-door lord and the wife of the of the gods. It is almost the secret of the door of the long door, but no one dares to say it in person.
"Miss Hezi, don't stay outside for too long. If you are injured again, I can't take it!" The prostitute shouted at the long door crane, who was standing in the corner of the yard.
However, the long-door crane did not seem to hear it, and it did not respond.
This prostitute rolled his eyes... This Miss Hezi is an illegitimate of the long-door lord. The long-door lord is quite loving, but Sanlang’s lord will have a bad attitude towards all the good things about Miss Hezi. For the next person, it is equivalent to being sandwiched between the two last-powered men of this long-door family, so taking care of the long-door crane is naturally a chore.
"Call me if you have something. If you have nothing to do, stay alone. Don't walk out of this yard!" The prostitute shouted with anger and then licked his head.
The day before, she was sent by the long-door master to meet with the man, and she got the male temperament of the month. Although I can continue to live for a month, but after returning, it is groggy, sometimes absent-minded, lost and desperate, and very sleepy - most of the women who were sent back to the men who came in with the village, most of them came back The next three or two days are like this, everyone just thought it was a symptom of the curse eased.
At this time, the prostitute was extremely bored, naturally it was lacking, and the eyelids could not support it, and gradually fell asleep.
In the old courtyard with a cherry tree, the long-door crane was sitting under the cherry tree, holding a book on his lap and looking down.
"Can you understand?"
It seems to be a soft voice when the cherry blossoms fall.
The long-door crane rises up, but the face of the porcelain doll is not surprised, but just curiously holding a pair of beautiful big eyes and watching the people appearing in front of him.
A young big brother wearing a costume she has never seen before...maybe it be bigger than Changmen Shen Er? But compared with his father, Saburo, it is very young.
"Can't read?" he asked suddenly.
The long door crane shook his head and nodded, only to say: "Do you want to read to me?"
Then the young big brother smiled and squatted down - Luo boss really wants to spit it out. It seems that the younger guys who have been met all the time, don't seem to be afraid of coming.
Whether it is the group of monsters that Miss Black Water brings, or the children who want to be adults in Russia...
"Okay, give it to me." Luo Qiu nodded and handed his hand toward the long door crane.
The long-door crane was sent out very well, and moved to the position where he was sitting, indicating that he could sit next to her. The boss who is good at nature did not refuse. After sitting down, he whispered: "Where do you want to start reading?"
When the long-door crane smashed the moon, he leaned over. Although the book was already in the hands of Luo’s boss, she stretched out her hand and turned it over to a certain page. When she pointed, she looked up again.
Here can Are you going? A-Embroidery will not read it every time."
Didn't ask who the embroider is, Luo boss just nodded... even different words and grammar.
I used to be afraid that I could not really be proficient in a foreign language for ten or eight years, but naturally there is no such restriction.
"An old pond, a frog jumped into the sound of the pool."
Very early sentence pattern of a haiku.
After listening to the long gate crane, he curiously looked toward the small pond not far away, but did not see the frog diving, it seems to be somewhat disappointed.
Luo Qiu’s move to her was just a smile, her eyes were swept away, and she planned to read it. But the long-door crane turned to shake his head, and stretched out his hands and palms, and covered it at night.
Ten fingers open, even if the palm is added, there is no way to completely cover the pages of the two chapters. Luo Qiu did not move, just asked: "Is it enough?"
The long gate crane nodded and said: "Can't finish reading."
"why?"
"I finished reading today, and there will be no tomorrow." She still squinted and said it was like the truth.
Luo Qiu asked in reverse: "But even if I finish reading today, will there be new ones tomorrow? The text will never disappear. As long as the imagination is still there, even the same story has different feelings, not ?"
The long-door crane still shook his head, almost took the book from Luo Qiu, and held it in his arms. "My father doesn't like me to read books, and it is useless to say that women read books. I only have this one. So after reading it, there is no more."

Do you like reading books very much?
Luo Qiu smiled slightly.
Is it a embroidery to teach you to read the words?

"Well! But A-Embroidery doesn't recognize much." The long-door crane whispered: "She was going to eavesdrop on the teacher and learned to teach me when she was in class."
"It's a very trustworthy loved one." Luo boss nodded.
The long door crane shook his head: "A embroidery is my niece, not a relative."
Luo Qiudao: "Do you think so yourself? Just your niece?"
"I think she is my sister!" The long door crane looks awkward.
Luo Qiu was biased at this time and suddenly said: "There are frogs, you see."
"Really!" Changmen Hezi quickly turned his head and saw the stone on the edge of the pond. A small frog didn't know where to come from, then jumped into the water and disappeared, leaving only a circle. The otter, a lotus leaf is swaying in the water.
The long-door crane smiled with satisfaction and was happy: "Is it your frog?"
"I?" Luo boss shook his head. "I will not chat with the frog for the time being, how can I call it?"
"Oh." The long-door crane nodded, and then looked at the pond again with a look of hope. Soon after, another frog jumped out of the grass and jumped into the water.
The sound of the pool water has been able to hear clearly.
Luo Qiu looked at the long door crane and the more happy he was at this time. When she thought about the problem she had just had, she smiled and said nothing.
Really called the frog, but what you think in your own heart.
(End of this chapter)
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