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Feng Wu hid his body in a small cave deep in the grass.

Can you wake up in the scriptures? This is a question.

The phoenix danced twice and coughed, and was just walking down the shack.

The scriptures and the age of Feng Xiaoqi are almost the same, so the phoenix dances imitate this young boy, it is really vivid, even the steps of walking are almost exactly the same.

Feng Wu thought it was good.

She first walked into the cabin and got familiar with the structure of the staff. After she had a little bit inside, I saw Mr. Zuoqiu again.

Because this Mr. Zuoqiu is too clever, the insight is too sharp, and a little detail can be caught!

Although the people of Dongsang State have determined that no one can imitate the atmosphere of their Dongsang country, but what if?

However, the phoenix dance never imagined that she was leaving the other side of the yard...

She deliberately avoided the place where Mr. Zuoqiu was far away...

result--

"Cough!"

Mr. Zuoqiu, who was reading the Spring and Autumn Period in the month, was still staring at the scrolls, but he gave a light cough in his mouth.

This……

Can you not hear it?

The Muyan doctor standing on the steps, the weird eyes glanced at the phoenix dance: "Your teacher called you past."

Phoenix Dance: "..."

OK, it will only pass.

Fortunately, the phoenix dance is a contestant. The bigger the scene, the calmer her heart is.

Of course, she had to put on the reaction of the scriptures on her face.

According to the scriptures, he was lazy and lazy, and Master took him for a long time... Before, Master asked him to recite the text, he said it was breathable, and then...

The scriptures have just vowed to heaven that he has not been lazy in this life!

But... I don't know if he still has such an opportunity.

At the moment, the phoenix dance, biting the scalp, silently walked to the side of Mr. Zuoqiu and stopped a meter away. The slender shoulders shrank because of awe.

She peeked at Mr. Zuoqiu for a moment, for fear of being noticed by him, and quickly lowered his head.

Um... This is inquired from the mouth of the passage.

Feng Dance restored the details to the extreme, so Mr. Zuoqiu did not really find out that his own disciple was actually lost!

"Cough!" Mr. Zuoqiu still did not look up, his vision is still on the book, but the words are to his own disciples.

"Where have you been?"

Sound, not angry.

Feng dance shrinks the neck: "... disciple, the disciple endorsed the book... went out... through the wind."

It is not the first time that this little disciple is lazy.

Mr. Zuoqiu frowned.

If it is not his life experience, he really can't let him be so lazy!

Mr. Zuoqi finally put down the book, and the sharp scorpions stared at their young disciples: "The endorsement is tired? Um?"

The phoenix dance Yuguang has been staring at the hanging fairy fruit on the top of Mr. Zuoqiu's head, and the saliva is flowing out.

Fairy fruit...

Oh, her fairy fruit...

If you want to pick it up, how can you break it?

Feng Dance quickly calculated it in his heart, and the probability of success is... negative.

Ok.

Feng Dance took a deep breath and endured.

Oh, no!

In addition to the fairy fruit hanging on the top of Mr. Zuoqiu’s head, there is one in the center of the dense foliage!

Two, a sac, a fairy, a spirit, and a fruit? ! ! !

The phoenix dance eyes will light up at once!

The whole person is spirited!

You know, she has always been guilty in her heart.

Jun Linyuan needs the magical fruit to activate the blood, and Boa is also in urgent need... If she chooses, this will be the most painful choice under the sun.