MTL - Non-Human Sub-district Office-Chapter 69

Chapter 69

The forest was stuffed with a glass of juice by the small ginseng. Just took a sip and saw Qinchuan, sitting outside holding the computer, squatting on the ground and began to roll.

"I don't do it!" Qin Chuan angrily rubbed his legs. "Catch and pick! Don't give me a salary! I won't do it!"

Zigui was extremely dignified and squatting on the ground. Listening to Qin Chuan’s saying, he sold the Emperor’s house by hand: “Do you know that the Emperor’s House has found five dragons, and two more.”

Qin Chuan stunned, "squatting" and sat up, full of surprises, open mouth to ask, after a two-second smile on his face fell a little bit, whispered: "That... there are other dragons around him. ?"

He blamed Qin Chuan and said: "You think everyone is like you, like a sticky person."

Qin Chu suddenly laughed and scratched his head, as if he was very embarrassed.

He regained his computer and was full of fighting spirit: "Come on Party D!"

The forest took a sip of juice and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Give Nie Shen a meritorious collection machine." Zigui said, "It is too difficult to make meritorious deeds in the wilderness. It is more appropriate to work in the Central Plains."

The forest is full of question marks: "What merits collection machine?"

Yangui shook his ears, and he didn't know how to explain it.

Emperor Hughesby had a lot to know about the Central Plains. He thought about it and gave an example: "Woodwood, do you know the story of three years of incense?"

"Know." Lin Mu nodded. "Isn't that a film adaptation?"

“Not all,” said Di Xiu. “There is indeed this method.”

It is true that we enjoy the incense of human beings and use human beliefs and offerings to save ourselves. When human science and technology were not developed in the early years, there were countless monsters who came to the Central Plains to build a temple.

It is to hide in the temple and spy on the wishes of human beings. If it is a good thing, then go for a hand, and wait until the humans come back, even if it is merit.

Although it is small, at least it can be guaranteed that it will never be wasted.

Some of the more famous temples today have been stolen by virtue of many chaotic monsters.

However, it is no longer a good thing to build a temple to collect and worship incense. It is also a matter of how much Nie Shen has done. Therefore, it is much better to give Nie Shenyu a synonym for the merits.

It is also a temple in another sense.

"...it's going to be so big." The woods are a bit dull. "Is it necessary?"

He asked, and the emperor and the returning home were quiet.

Linmu looked up at the two elders and hesitated for a moment: "I said something wrong?"

"No." Emperor Xiu gently pacified the forest, raised his hand and took a picture of his son's head, and hesitated to tell Lin Mu.

"You don't need to really be so big, you have to look at Nie Shen's attitude." 晏 舔 爪 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Lin Mu bites the straw and hears a word: "...I see him happy today?"

"Because he has nothing to do." Zigui said.

He was wearing a puppet cat's face, but it showed a few majesty.

"His sole purpose is to force the Emperor in the Central Plains, but we are not allowed."

Nie Shen himself has a dull attitude towards life, and the only belief that supports him not to get rid of him is to find the Emperor.

The killing of such a deep and always obsessed thing, even the ability to break away from the entanglement of the house of the House of the House, is quite a bad obsession.

But after coming to the Central Plains, his goal was stopped.

With monitoring and prohibition on his body, Nie Shen has nowhere to go and has nothing to do. There is nothing in it that must be adhered to.

If it wasn't for Guigui, I felt that this junior ability was quite strong and I saw Nie Shen's mentality. So I handed him a rope to take him away. Nie Shen estimated that one day he was desperate to try to do something, and then hesitated in the corner of no one. Inside.

"And he still has a lot of things to say, and I don't know if it was killed or killed. I didn't think about it for a while." Zigui extended his own small meat pad, just to give an example, see you. The forest fell down and took the small claws and pinched it.

Zigui: "?"

The Xuanjing brow wrinkled and turned back to the little body, and took him to the other side.

The smashing cat's eyes looked at his son and smiled. He continued: "He never mentioned anything that he still didn't die, and he didn't mention the matter of Mengze. He didn't even mention how he complained about the house. Go together and go."

After the death of Mengze, the fog of Mengze continued for more than ten years before it dissipated. At that time, Nie Shen was definitely not a baby born soon.

He can say his own name, but he can also kneel down in the land of nowhere. Although it is also very miserable, it also proves that he has relative self-protection ability.

Even the 晏 晏 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种 这种

In the middle of Nie Shen there are quite a few things that have not been said. Zigui and Di Xiu quietly discussed the grievances of the Emperor House. In the end, they decided to take this half demon a little better.

Just when he was obscured by karma, he forgot a lot of things that should not be forgotten.

In human terms, people who are depressed do not feel happy, forget about many good things, and are blinded by emotions and memories.

Don't say anything else, at least let him know how he got together with the power of the house.

Looking back, I was very cautious, but the inside was quite cautious.

Especially now that the resentment of Emperor House has been detained in Qingqiu State along with his huge strength, the person responsible for taking care of the crackdown is his wife!

Zigui really trusts the ability of his wife, but he still has to worry about it.

The resentment of this kind of thing is very difficult to deal with.

What's more, for thousands of years, who knows what new changes have been made.

No change will not go with Nie Shen.

I don’t know what changes have been made to the power of the Emperor’s House in the past few thousand years. They would rather blow up the power directly and don’t touch it twice.

Anyway, there will be no opinions on Emperor House.

Now, Nie Shen, who has been sent to them, has had very close contact with the power of the Emperor House, and the singer is more savvy and fox, and he will let go of the ghost.

So this has the idea that they are going to give Nie Shen a meritorious collection machine.

Lin Mu listened to Zhaigui and explained that he knew the two elders had a heart, so he simply nodded and followed them.

He had a small toffee in his left hand and a flower in his right hand ready to find a container. As a result, he saw the basin on the edge of the step.

The pot is obviously new soil, and the forest does not remember that he had moved this out before going out this morning.

"Who are you moving this pot? Are you going to use it?" Lin Mu turned and asked.

Yan Xuanjing looked at the basin, the first reaction was to turn to look at the little whistle.

"To use! Yes..." The little ginseng just got a head, and was stared at by Xuan Jingjing, and was scared to take a nap.

Lin Mu turned to look at him: "Well?"

Yan Xuanjing looked at Lin Ginseng, his eyes full of threats.

The little ginseng swallowed the words back, and the committee said, "I gave it to myself."

Linmu looked at the small ginseng, looked at the basin again, nodded, went upstairs and flipped the drawer in the room, and took out the baby who had bought the flower nutrient before.

The baby is a kind of small particles. When put into the water, it will expand into a soft ball with different colors. It is soft and soft.

Children basically like this, including the forest when they were young, and they like it.

During the waiting period, the baby was looking for a bottle of mineral water that had not been able to be thrown away. She cut off the bottle and inserted the small daisy into it.

The little candy was stuffed in his sweater pocket and he only found his head, as if thinking about the dog.

The small ginseng sat on the steps, listening to the return of the tribute to make Qin Chuan change the background sound into two springs, holding the flower pot to support the small face, all the faces are written with sorrow, I feel that this background music is really very suitable.

Lin Mu took a few water baby and put it in the pot in front of the small ginseng.

The little ginseng glanced down and looked down at the few cute little **** and looked up at the trees.

"Good-looking?" asked Lin.

The little ginseng poked the baby in the pot, nodded and became happy again: "Cute!"

Lin Mu looked at Lin ginseng holding a flower pot into the glass room, and the little monsters enjoying the glass room to show off the sorcerer, took the toffee out of his pocket, and went crazy to the marshmallow shape, saying: Don't bully small ginseng, young and not childish."

The Xuan Jingjing, who was seen through, looked blankly behind the trees and gave him a silent and ridiculous return. He decided to tear up the treaty signed with him before he went to the Emperor’s House A small video of her husband, back to the package to bring back to the wilderness.

Yan Xuanjing slowly took back the line of sight and thought it a little.

You should collect a little more photos of the cute fluffy species that have recently appeared in the Central Plains, and send them directly to the road.

There are no fathers and sons on the battlefield.

Hugh, I am so ruthless!

Lin Wood did not realize the battle between the father and the son.

He turned over the small book in his heart and said: "I listened to the **** and said that when you first touched porcelain, I still asked him to lie to me with you."

"..."

Yan Xuanjing was held by the trees and silently looked at him.

Lin Mu looked at the toffee that had been blown up by his body, and he had no feelings to read: "How are you so bad!"

晏玄景面 expressionless, did not dare to say anything.

Lin Mu continued: "You still told me that beating can be stronger, you hit me."

Emperor Hugh listened over there, looked up, and frowned with disapproval - but then released again.

This is not a mistake.

The beating can indeed become stronger.

Yan Xuanjing perceives the eyes of Emperor Xiu, and raises the alarm of Ulaula in his heart. He said very calmly: "Hey, hey."

I was stunned by the emptiness of the pot, and I remembered that I didn’t stop when I saw the 晏 捶 捶 捶 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏.

"That taught me to take off from the jump building?" Lin asked.

Yan Xuanjing does not hesitate: "Hey, hey."

The eyes of Emperor Xiu and Lin Mu fell on the weak, helpless puppet cat on the swing.

"???"

晏 瞪 rounded a pair of cat eyes.

I am not!

I do not have it!

Don't say it!

It is obvious that this little scorpion is not the right style of painting, how can it be my fault!

The cockroaches were full of heart, followed by a tight neck, four claws vacated, and the branches of the emperor hung up.

The old fox was quite familiar with the means of Emperor Hugh. He glanced at the branches that had been wrapped around him, and quickly smashed his legs, and he was going to run.

As a result, the branches of the Emperor’s branches were wrapped up in layers without landing.

Lin Mu looked at the branches of the ball into the ball, faintly heard the movement of howling inside.

Lin Mu turned to look at his father: "What is this?"

"Probably beaten by his wife in the illusion." The emperor replied slowly, "It doesn't matter, he likes this very much."

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