Kneeling and sitting on the washboard, with his hands on his knees, his head lowered, beside Jiang Lin, surrounded by Jiang Yu Muxian and others...

　　 A pair of beautiful eyes looked directly at Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin was like a salted fish that had just been wiped with salt and was about to be developed on the pad...

　　 On the other side, Shu Green is holding a small book, holding a small penholder in his hand, and her small mouth with a brush tip, her bright eyes are like looking forward to some century drama.

　　 And Shulv wanted to record this "War of the Century".

　　 Although the girl itself is actually a book, the girl dreams that she can write a book in the future.

　　 And this is the best material!

　　 is wonderful!

　　 "Xiao Lin, have you never lost your memory?" The presiding judge Jiang Yuni hit the hammer.

　　 "Ah...hmmm..." Jiang Lin still nodded with his head lowered.

　　 "Big pig's hoof! Do you like Xianfun and Qin'er so much?" Bai Jiuyi, who was also the presiding judge, interrogated.

　　 "Like it!" Jiang Lin said abruptly, like a scumbag.

　　　殄 imitated the corners of his mouth, Murong Qin lowered his head shyly.

　　 "Jiang Lin!" Jiang Yuni and Bai Jiuyi almost threw away their wooden hammers, and even Bai Qianluo almost jumped on them.

　　 "I like Yan Fang and Qin'er! It is the same as Yumu Jiuyiqianluo...!" Jiang Lin stopped in time, his firm expression seemed to be generous.

"Humph!"

　　 Bai Jiuyi and others curled their mouths, but the jealousy also disappeared a bit.

　　 Unfortunately, the jealous progress bar disappeared after the mission was completed.

　　 Otherwise, Jiang Lin feels that if he can see the jealous value of Jiu Yi and their jealousy, then his operation can be even worse...

　　 But Xianxian gave a slightly unhappy snort, but even though he was unhappy on the surface, he didn't blame Jiang Lin in his heart.

　　 In fact, in the heart of the imitation, although he has not shown it and tried his best not to think about it, but in the subconscious, he has always worried that Jiang Lin will leave his memory after he has recovered.

　　 The imitated way to deal with it is to conceive Jiang Lin's blood before he recovers his memory.

　　 In this way, it might be possible to lock Jiang Lin by this.

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try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 walked another ten miles, the old man said that he was tired from riding a dog and wanted to rest.

　　 Murong Qin gave this old grandfather another glance, but did not refute it. After all, it is normal for the elderly to be in poor health.

　　 The two and a dog sat down under a big tree to rest. The girl took out the small gourd around her waist and took a sip of water. The old man wanted to drink again, but the girl replaced it with an ordinary water bottle. The water bottle was still confiscated.

　　 As usual, the old man took out a small wooden sword and a small piece of wood to Murong Qin. The small wooden sword has no edge and is less hard than wood.

　　 The old man demanded that Murong Qin must be carved with sword intent, not to use any sword aura or sword moves, and this small wooden sword must not be worn out before reaching the city of Wanli.

　　 As for the sculpture, the girl decides, the only requirement is not to be exactly the same.

　　 This is Murong Qin’s small task every day. If Murong Qin doesn’t do it, then the old man...

　　 He fell to the ground and rolled coquettishly, refusing to leave.

　　 Not to mention Murong Qin, even the dog next to the old man Yue was stunned. It had never seen his master so scornful.

　　 Although I am not a human being, my owner... is really a bit dog...

　　 Of course, the dog dare not say anything...

　　 But Murong Qin had no choice but to do it, or else someone would take him to Wanli City to see Master...

　　 But gradually, Murong Qin fell in love with carving, because the girl wanted to carve these small wooden stakes into the shape of the master.

　　 First, make a small plan. When I see the master, I must carve out a hundred masters in different clothes and different poses.

　　 The old man was a little helpless for the sacred woods being carved out of Jiang Lin's appearance, but looking at the girl's gentle and focused eyes while carving, the old man was still very kind.

　　At this moment, it really seemed like a granddaughter and grandpa traveling with a pet.

　　 "Go to Wanli City to see Master?" The old man Que said, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, before he understood, "It turns out that this little girl is a disciple of Jiang Xiaozi."

　　 "Huh? Does Grandpa know my master?" Murong Qin's eyes lit up suddenly.

　　 "Of course." The old man Que said kindly, "Boy Jiang Lin often sneaks on my granddaughter's little hands in the name of buying paintings."

"Goose, goose..." Que Jue said with a light smile, "Grandpa, I said, it was me who sneaked into Xiao Lin's hand, you see, Xiao Lin was taken advantage of by me, don't know, give me the money? ."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Okay, okay, let's continue on our way, old man Que, there are some disobedient things in the monster world, remember to help clean up."

　　The old man rode a big dog forward, and his voice came slowly...

　　 "Since Miss Lin doesn't make a move, then this vast world, I'm afraid it will change hands within a hundred years."

　　 "If you change the owner, you can change the owner... It's just that Jiang Xiaozi is really...even if there are so many confidantes, why is it so talented to accept a female disciple?"

　　 Looking at the "grand-grandchildren" and the big pet dog who are gradually going away, the old man Que sighed slightly.

　　 "Indeed."

　　 Que Jue pinched his fingers and nodded ~lightnovelpub.net~ During those two years, Chen Yu and his wife really raised **** fish mud as their granddaughter.

　　 On the one hand, this matter is really difficult to deal with, and on the other hand, the Chen Wei and his wife did not want to embarrass their "granddaughter", so they have never been involved in the matter of Chen Huo and his wife.

"Hey, let's not say, I am old, I am old..." Chen Wei sat on the chair with emotion, "Why are Senior Qingzhu and Jiang Nizi here this time? Why do I always feel that there is nothing good for me as an old man... ...."

Qing Zhu and Jiang Yuni looked at each other, and then Jiang Yuni slowly said: "Two things, one is my disciple Jiang Lin, it is the man of Qing Zhu and I, but that big pig's hoof still wants to marry a small wedding. ."

　　 "???" Chen Hua was immediately puzzled.

　　 Good fellow, even though I had heard that Jiang Lin was entangled with the top ten on the Color Armor List for a long time, I didn't expect Senior Qing Zhu to escape that Jiang Lin's poisonous hand.

　　 Forget it.

　　 That Jiang Lin even started on its master...

　　 Now you still have a fancy to the brightest pearl of our Chen family?

　　 "Senior Green Bamboo, Jiang Nizi, our Chen family's three-question boxing is a rule handed down from our ancestors and cannot be broken. If the water is released, it will be an insult to our Chen family's fist."

　　 Chen Hua naturally thought that they wanted the Chen family to release water on Jianglin, but they really couldn't do this.

　　 The Chen clan established the world with boxing and rules, how can it be easily broken.

　　 "That's not the case." Mrs. Qingzhu smiled softly, "We just want Chen Xiaozi to give you pointers to Xiao Lin and teach you some refreshments."