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MTL - My Disciple Died Yet Again-Chapter 11 Master's new skills
The little fat man was dismantled on the spot, but he was even more proud. "I am already practicing a layer of strength. You have no repairs at all. I should have ranked first."
The facts are clear. It turned out to be a **** case caused by the queue. Zhu Yao is going forward, but his sleeves are tight. He is dragged by a disciple next to him. It is the disciple with a small radish head to lead the jade card. Wang Xiaoyou It seems to call him Qin brother.
"This sister, this kind of thing is best not to intervene." Qin's disciple gave her a look, pointing to the little fat man, and lowered his voice: "He is the son of the disciple of the fengfeng, Shuimu Shuangling, It is destined to enter the inner door, so as not to cause trouble."
It turns out that it is a relationship household. No wonder nobody cares. It’s just such a small child. If you don’t teach people, is it really good? This hesitation, the little boy over there has already handled the matter, and queued up in high order. In front of the short station, I can see that Wang’s friends are still a little prestigious among the children. The radishes are faintly He headed the momentum.
Finally, the little fat man was ranked second to last, Wang Xuzhi's highest, ranked last. Although the little fat man is not convinced, he does not directly show it.
"Hey, my wife, you stand here." After Wang Xuzhi's platoon, he pointed to his finger and waved at Zhao Yao.
Suddenly, she let her mouth squint and watched the strange eyes of her around, and there was an impulse to kill him. Wang Xiaoyou saw that she was not moving, thinking that she was not satisfied with the final position, biting her teeth, reluctantly stepping back and pointing to the position in front. "Great, I will let you stand in front of me!"
Zhu Yao’s face was darker, but looking at his serious eyes, he had to go over and pick up the little boy, and squeezed a few of his ass.
Wang Xiaoyou was so inhaled, but he did not shout out in a magical way. He looked at the strange look and bowed his head silently.
Feeding and feeding, what is the age of blush?
I don’t understand the psychological situation of the bear child, I decided to ignore it, but suddenly felt that I was hit by someone. Looking forward, the front standing is a little fat man, and unfortunately, the child who was jealous of him just happened to be in front of him. The little fat man looked at everyone and didn't pay attention. The buttocks squeezed, and they squeezed to the third last place. They also turned back and made a face to the children behind.
The child named Yi Yi, one did not stand still, almost fell again. Standing in danger, looking at the little fat man in front of him with hatred, he held the fist on the side of the body and faintly read something. The voice was very low, and no one else heard it, but Zhu Yao, who stood behind him, could hear it clearly.
"One day, I will let everyone in this world fall under my feet."
I wished that there was a familiar and weird feeling in the moment, and I couldn’t say what was wrong, but I felt very unreasonable. Seriously looked at the children in front of me, this recognized, this is not the town, the double Linggen Xiaoyan? At the beginning, he was quite different from the average child. Even Li Lin was very optimistic. I don’t know which Master will be in the future.
Just why she saw him, is it strange? What is wrong?
I wish you a deep thought, but I can’t think of it. Until the management came out to interrupt her thoughts, she would respectfully hand over a jade card to her hand.
I simply explained a few words to Wang Xiaoyou. I am not at the same teacher's door as him. I will often come to see him and so on. I will look at each other's face, and you will have to follow the woman's way. Back to Yulin Peak.
The life of Xiu Xian is boring. Since Master taught her how to ventilate her body that morning, he never appeared again. I don’t know where to go. I wished that I could feel the aura of the whole day in the house, and finally I couldn’t sit still, and then I sat down like this, let alone the aura, she was going to starve to death.
I wished that I had searched the entire house, and I didn’t see anything that I could eat. Even Master’s house had been looked for, not to mention eating, even people were gone. This is the rhythm of starvation. Master will not forget that she is going to eat.
She took care of the flowers and trees in the mountains, and she thought about whether she should be self-reliant. But with her kind of person who would forget to put water when cooking with rice cookers, even if they go hunting, they won't cook, let alone she doesn't have that technology.
Master... You are coming back, your apprentice is going to starve to death.
Then, three days later, after a master came out from the closed house, he harvested a corpse in front of his house. Yu Yan frowned, and his apprentice was so strange that he liked to lie on the ground.
Silently gave the apprentice a slap in the dust, and then lost some aura. The corpse on the ground slowed down.
Seeing Yuyan again, Zhu Yao can't help but burst into tears and hug the thigh of the person in front of him: "Master!"
Yu Yan is stiff and not very accustomed to being held like this, but think about the apprentice who is so hard to wait for her, and she refuses to throw her out. The little apprentice seems to be quite sticky to his ~www.novelbuddy.com~ only after a few days has been moved to this. (Fog)
"You are finally back, I am starving to death." Zhu Yao has already complained of a nose and tears. If there is still a last limit in her heart, she can’t help but lick the bark. Such a person who has never been hungry, said that he is really not used to it. "I want to eat!"
The rejection of the conditional reflex of Yuyan, "The person who cultivates the immortal, should not eat too much, too much food impurities in the mortal, it is easy to affect your practice."
"But Master, don't eat again, I will starve to death!" People are dead, and they still have a fart.
When the jade words were stunned, I remembered that my apprentice did not even learn to ventilate. It seems that... not eating anything. Yu Yan was silent for a while, and looked at the apprentice who was still holding his thigh and crying. His face was full of "when the apprentice was so weak." He sighed and his body flashed and disappeared. Only one person left to sit on the grass, blowing the cool breeze.
So hungry...
Just when she thought that Master had no longer wanted to take care of her, the flower that had just left, the Master who had just left had already returned with a big bag. The hand trembled and smashed out a large bag of vegetables, vegetables like radishes. It turned out that he was looking for food for himself, but... how to eat?
In doubt, Master picked up a radish, and a few green vegetables, pushed open the kitchen door and began to pick up his sleeves for cooking.
I was stunned and looked at the white one, holding the radish in one hand, holding a kitchen knife in one hand, and began to cut the vegetables, and lived to make the most lively scenes perform. Master, when did you light up your life skills?