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"I am not letting you go out and find the weak chicken with so much money..."

Snapped!

"Hey, are you saying that I am a weak chicken with a lot of money?"

The black shop owner looked up in panic and saw a person patted his hands, smiled and sneaked into the store.

"Do you dare to hit the head of your ancestors? Then I will teach you how to rob!"

brush--

boom--

眶——

"Oh, my mother, let me spare me..."

"I give money! I give money!"

A deja vu story happened again.

It’s just the place, from the lonely street to the gorgeous black shop...

"Robbery is really a good way to get money quickly. At certain times, it is worth promoting."

Xuanzang hand-held the newly bought vegetables and meat and a bucket of rice, a handful of two small stoves, a large basket of charcoal, and a patch of window-stitched wall glue, sighing back.

He had been holding a black sword that he had possessed, and he was inserted in a vegetable bag.

And the vegan, then the look of the wind is behind.

What's the matter... Isn't this the imperial empire of the imperial empire, just mixed with her for a few days, has it become so grounded?

Look at that hand-held dish with a hand on the charcoal is also very natural look!

If the emperor’s subordinates’ subordinates saw it, they would not be mad at life.

"...Hey? Ann, Yang'an - Cough! That, are you listening?" He didn't want to turn around. "I just said that we have earned 900,000 new tickets and the ticket money has already been half done." ""

The eyes of the teenager are burning.

In the evening of the snow, the sky is still covered with thick clouds, only the faint star's light, you can see through the thick clouds.

He raised his eyebrows, and his lips were bright and clear, and his eyes were shining, as if falling into the bright sunshine of Jinhua in the mountains, reflecting in the sky.

This is a rush of heaven and earth.

Occasionally, Yucheng Guo, still chasing after climbing.

The heart flashed and stunned, and Susie couldn’t help but chuckle. "You are really great, very powerful."

Xuan Zang’s heart was filled with joy and life, and the ear was not heated. He wanted to look up at her, but he was embarrassed and said: “Of course! Who am I, this little thing, for me, it’s easy.”

Juvenile, the spirit of the wind, it is once the death of the dead, as long as the heart does not extinguish, still young and high spirits, yellow flower pressure cap drunk.

"What did you just say? Sounds like, is it a poem?"

His tone is soft and watery, and he looks at her with a sly look. Just ask, are you boasting about me?

The corners of the lips were bent again, and the eyes were full of smiles.

The world is technologically advanced, but the culture of the earth has long been broken, not to mention the ancient poems that Haohao annihilated in the sea of ​​smoke.

"Yeah, it is the ancient poem of the earth. I am praising you, 'The wings are strong and strong, and they are strong, and they don't borrow the fairy stick. Look at the business, the **** of the gods. Go to Hanting, the spring is swaying. , seeing the protagonist..."

"An, Anan, do you teach me this? Is it good? I... I also think, I will say something to praise you..."

The light of the sky seems to be a little brighter.

The sky is changing, the moon is rising, and in the blink of an eye, it is a new day.

Early in the morning, there were humming words outside the window, awakening the Xuanzang of the shallow sleep. He wrapped his clothes and looked out the window. The snow stopped, the sun was warm and sunny, and the rare weather was rare.

The crowds on the street rushed to the auction house in the distance.

The alchemy controls the spiritual body to float, saying: "The ticket that was made yesterday did not have the cost of buying and selling. The ticket to the transfer station has already been enough. I think we can not go to the auction house."