Chapter 162
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"Miss Huan, I've heard that you've been so clever recently that you can't even recite a secret recipe. Now you're deliberately delaying your time to die here? My patience is limited. Write the secret recipe of magic home old soup immediately, or I'll kill your brother first! Or throw your brother into the water to bubble. You may not know how cold the water here is. Children like this are in the water Stay in the water for half a column of incense, and he can freeze to death alive... "
With that, the plague chicken pulled over the magic star cold, and one carried the magic star cold, and hung on the underground river.
"Elder sister, elder sister..." no matter how strong the magic star Han is, he is only a child over five years old.
"I write! I write now! Put down my brother." These two people feel that they are decisive outlaws! The illusion can't drag on.
It's OK for her to jump into the water, then drill into the space of the ancient bowl, and then hide the ancient bowl in some stone crack. Most of them can escape this disaster. But two people, she can't. She doesn't even know if she can take in people other than her. She can only be controlled by others. The feeling of low strength is very unpleasant.
She must strive to become strong as soon as possible.
The man put down the magic star Han, took out the pen and paper prepared in advance and handed it to magic Qingyan.
"Can you ask the next two heroes whether this is their own opinion or acting for others today?" Yan asked carefully.
"Don't talk nonsense and write quickly! You are all old Jianghu. Just your little girl film. Do you want to get our words? If you keep talking, you'll soak your brother in the water..." the snake Lingbao of the pestilence chicken spits out the virtual shadow of the snake letter towards the phantom.
The pig Lingbao imprint between the phantom and Yan's wrists sent a trace of uncomfortable feeling, which seemed unconvinced and was about to jump out.
But now is not the time. She is just a three-star spiritual master. Although the aura in the Dantian is almost full and she can be promoted to a four-star spiritual master in recent days, Lingbao has only three stars at present. She can't deal with these two people. If she angers them, the situation will be worse.
Start writing a secret recipe.
She is a recipe in the random space, which is added and reduced by the way, because she has never seen the secret recipe of magic home old soup.
Huan Xinghan held Huan Qingyan's thigh tightly, and Huan Qingyan's peaceful eyes encouraged him.
I have written a page of paper, which is full of the names of various ingredients and condiments. Huan Qingyan shook his hand and continued to write the second page
"So many?" The plague chicken doubted.
"Don't you think we'll be able to taste the magic soup if we've both been here?" The phantom tilted his face and cooperated.
Suddenly, the masked boss seemed to hear something. With a fierce look in his eyes, he whispered in the ear of the plague chicken and left here.
As soon as the illuminated Lingbao eye lamp went out, the plague chicken lit several torches and inserted them into the stone crack.
Without light, magic can't write.
Huan Qingyan guessed that someone must have come. The masked boss didn't want to give up at this juncture and deal with the comers.
Huan Qingyan wrote another page and wanted to continue writing. The plague chicken was getting more and more depressed.
Directly grabbed the two pieces of paper written in her hand, and then the snake Lingbao rushed from the air towards the magic face and the magic star cold.
Huan Qinyan had been on guard for a long time. He rolled on the spot with his brother in his arms and dodged.
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"Miss Huan, I've heard that you've been so clever recently that you can't even recite a secret recipe. Now you're deliberately delaying your time to die here? My patience is limited. Write the secret recipe of magic home old soup immediately, or I'll kill your brother first! Or throw your brother into the water to bubble. You may not know how cold the water here is. Children like this are in the water Stay in the water for half a column of incense, and he can freeze to death alive... "
With that, the plague chicken pulled over the magic star cold, and one carried the magic star cold, and hung on the underground river.
"Elder sister, elder sister..." no matter how strong the magic star Han is, he is only a child over five years old.
"I write! I write now! Put down my brother." These two people feel that they are decisive outlaws! The illusion can't drag on.
It's OK for her to jump into the water, then drill into the space of the ancient bowl, and then hide the ancient bowl in some stone crack. Most of them can escape this disaster. But two people, she can't. She doesn't even know if she can take in people other than her. She can only be controlled by others. The feeling of low strength is very unpleasant.
She must strive to become strong as soon as possible.
The man put down the magic star Han, took out the pen and paper prepared in advance and handed it to magic Qingyan.
"Can you ask the next two heroes whether this is their own opinion or acting for others today?" Yan asked carefully.
"Don't talk nonsense and write quickly! You are all old Jianghu. Just your little girl film. Do you want to get our words? If you keep talking, you'll soak your brother in the water..." the snake Lingbao of the pestilence chicken spits out the virtual shadow of the snake letter towards the phantom.
The pig Lingbao imprint between the phantom and Yan's wrists sent a trace of uncomfortable feeling, which seemed unconvinced and was about to jump out.
But now is not the time. She is just a three-star spiritual master. Although the aura in the Dantian is almost full and she can be promoted to a four-star spiritual master in recent days, Lingbao has only three stars at present. She can't deal with these two people. If she angers them, the situation will be worse.
Start writing a secret recipe.
She is a recipe in the random space, which is added and reduced by the way, because she has never seen the secret recipe of magic home old soup.
Huan Xinghan held Huan Qingyan's thigh tightly, and Huan Qingyan's peaceful eyes encouraged him.
I have written a page of paper, which is full of the names of various ingredients and condiments. Huan Qingyan shook his hand and continued to write the second page
"So many?" The plague chicken doubted.
"Don't you think we'll be able to taste the magic soup if we've both been here?" The phantom tilted his face and cooperated.
Suddenly, the masked boss seemed to hear something. With a fierce look in his eyes, he whispered in the ear of the plague chicken and left here.
As soon as the illuminated Lingbao eye lamp went out, the plague chicken lit several torches and inserted them into the stone crack.
Without light, magic can't write.
Huan Qingyan guessed that someone must have come. The masked boss didn't want to give up at this juncture and deal with the comers.
Huan Qingyan wrote another page and wanted to continue writing. The plague chicken was getting more and more depressed.
Directly grabbed the two pieces of paper written in her hand, and then the snake Lingbao rushed from the air towards the magic face and the magic star cold.
Huan Qinyan had been on guard for a long time. He rolled on the spot with his brother in his arms and dodged.
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
"Miss Huan, I've heard that you've been so clever recently that you can't even recite a secret recipe. Now you're deliberately delaying your time to die here? My patience is limited. Write the secret recipe of magic home old soup immediately, or I'll kill your brother first! Or throw your brother into the water to bubble. You may not know how cold the water here is. Children like this are in the water Stay in the water for half a column of incense, and he can freeze to death alive... "With that, the plague chicken pulled over the magic star cold, and one carried the magic star cold, and hung on the underground river."Elder sister, elder sister..." no matter how strong the magic star Han is, he is only a child over five years old."I write! I write now! Put down my brother." These two people feel that they are decisive outlaws! The illusion can't drag on.It's OK for her to jump into the water, then drill into the space of the ancient bowl, and then hide the ancient bowl in some stone crack. Most of them can escape this disaster. But two people, she can't. She doesn't even know if she can take in people other than her. She can only be controlled by others. The feeling of low strength is very unpleasant.She must strive to become strong as soon as possible.The man put down the magic star Han, took out the pen and paper prepared in advance and handed it to magic Qingyan."Can you ask the next two heroes whether this is their own opinion or acting for others today?" Yan asked carefully."Don't talk nonsense and write quickly! You are all old Jianghu. Just your little girl film. Do you want to get our words? If you keep talking, you'll soak your brother in the water..." the snake Lingbao of the pestilence chicken spits out the virtual shadow of the snake letter towards the phantom.The pig Lingbao imprint between the phantom and Yan's wrists sent a trace of uncomfortable feeling, which seemed unconvinced and was about to jump out.But now is not the time. She is just a three-star spiritual master. Although the aura in the Dantian is almost full and she can be promoted to a four-star spiritual master in recent days, Lingbao has only three stars at present. She can't deal with these two people. If she angers them, the situation will be worse.Start writing a secret recipe.She is a recipe in the random space, which is added and reduced by the way, because she has never seen the secret recipe of magic home old soup.Huan Xinghan held Huan Qingyan's thigh tightly, and Huan Qingyan's peaceful eyes encouraged him.I have written a page of paper, which is full of the names of various ingredients and condiments. Huan Qingyan shook his hand and continued to write the second page"So many?" The plague chicken doubted."Don't you think we'll be able to taste the magic soup if we've both been here?" The phantom tilted his face and cooperated.Suddenly, the masked boss seemed to hear something. With a fierce look in his eyes, he whispered in the ear of the plague chicken and left here.As soon as the illuminated Lingbao eye lamp went out, the plague chicken lit several torches and inserted them into the stone crack.Without light, magic can't write.Huan Qingyan guessed that someone must have come. The masked boss didn't want to give up at this juncture and deal with the comers.Huan Qingyan wrote another page and wanted to continue writing. The plague chicken was getting more and more depressed.Directly grabbed the two pieces of paper written in her hand, and then the snake Lingbao rushed from the air towards the magic face and the magic star cold.Huan Qinyan had been on guard for a long time. He rolled on the spot with his brother in his arms and dodged.This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
