Taoyuan little fairy doctor

Chapter 1482 She Wants Me To Take The Empress Back To The Village
Ni Shaoyuan and Che Chen'an were drinking until dawn, not far from the matchmaking center, on the side of a road, Jiang Yuda, a barbecue monk holding a pie in his left hand and soy milk in his right, raised his head without blinking, looking at Looking at the roadside, the residential building, the balcony on the third floor.

Standing on the street all night, he was originally full of complaints.

But at this moment, his eyes were shining.

Because at this moment, the matchmaker, Mrs. Yang, who is wearing fitness pants and a tight-fitting sports vest, is practicing morning skipping on the balcony.

One jump is half an hour.

That mature, plump body danced more than choppy waves.

Jiang Yuda, who hadn't blinked for half an hour, was the barbecue repairman, and immediately decided that if it was in a small shop, it would be worth at least two thousand.

Especially the matchmaker Yang's 2nd sister-in-law, after skipping rope to warm up.

Then, I started yoga.

Although he looks a bit older, his body that has been tempered for many years is really good, which made Jiang Yuda, a barbecue monk who was cursing in his heart but had to keep an eye on him, suddenly felt that this night was worth it.

In addition, Jiang Yuda, the barbecue monk who has been focusing on the second sister-in-law Yang's eyes and attention, is very sure that the second sister-in-law Yang, the matchmaker who returned from the night market, not only did not go out.

And judging from her performance, it didn't look like she was going to abscond at all.

After all, a person who wants to escape, there is no need to get up and practice early.

Standing on the side of the road, Jiang Yuda, who was pinching pancakes with his left hand and holding soy milk with his right hand, didn't blink his eyes. The matchmaker, Mrs. Yang, was doing morning exercises on the balcony with her hot body.

I don't know how long the time has passed, until the street around me has become lively, and the matchmaker, Mrs. Yang, who is obviously sweating, turns around and leaves the balcony, and then throws away her tight sports vest and bodybuilding pants. In the laundry pool.

Grilled and modified Jiang Yuda, and then came back to his senses with bright eyes, stuffed the already cold pie into his mouth, and drank the soy milk in his hand in one gulp.

After throwing the plastic bag, that and the plastic cup of soy milk into the trash can, I randomly found a piece of paper and wiped my hands.

He took out his phone and sent a message.

"She stayed up all night, got up early and did morning exercises, she has a good figure, and looks fierce!"

After sending the message,

Grilling groomed Jiang Yuda, he turned to the gate of the community and stood under the green tree. His position can be seen clearly, the gate of the unit.

Waited for nearly half an hour.

The barbecue monk, Jiang Yuda, just now saw that the matchmaker Yang Ersao, who had simply combed her hair and put on light makeup, changed into a blue suit with vertical stripes, a hip skirt, black stockings, and a small bag on her shoulders. Get out of the neighborhood.

Although, there are obvious crow's feet in the corners of the eyes.

But the fair complexion and the face that must have been beautiful when he was young can still be seen, accompanied by the sound of the crisp high-heeled shoes stepping on the road, the charm still exists.

Jiang Yuda, the barbecue monk who was in charge of tracking, didn't find it hard at all.

In particular, when the matchmaker, Mrs. Yang, went to the store to open the door.

When he bent down to open the rolling door with no electric motor, his skirt was about to burst into a round shape, which made Jiang Yuda, a barbecue monk following behind, suddenly feel that this was a very good job.

"She's open for business."

This message appeared on Chen Hao's phone interface.

The pretty anchor He Yuting, who was dripping with sweat and blushing, was feeling weak all over, with eyes full of happiness attached to Chen Hao's shoulders.

The curtains, already illuminated by the sun.

Brilliant light, cast in.

Sprinkle it on pretty anchor He Yuting's fair jade-like skin, coating her enchanting curves with a layer of golden light.

Look at the message on the phone,

Chen Hao lightly patted the fragrant shoulders of Qiaoqiao anchor He Yuting, and said softly. "Get up, it's getting late, the case needs to be investigated."

Hearing this, the pretty anchor He Yuting with pretty eyes, with snowy arms like lotus root, not only did not relax, but tightened her grip on Chen Hao more and more, and said with a charming voice.

"Bad guy, you almost killed him, why don't you rest for a while?"

Chen Hao looked at her in surprise.

Immediately, she saw that under her long eyelashes, those beautiful eyes were looking at him infatuatedly.

not only.

Those red lips, which were as pink and tender as jewels after being soaked in water, were even more incomparably delicate.

The small mouth is slightly opened, and the white teeth under the red lips are as white and neat as jade carvings.

"3 minutes."

Chen Hao said with a smile.

Hearing this, Qiao's anchor He Yuting gave Chen Hao an unhappy look. After a moment of silence, she suddenly took her mobile phone, opened her photo album, and found a photo from it. The picture, and then said in Chen Hao's ear without thinking.

"Is this woman beautiful?"

Taking a glance at the beautiful anchor He Yuting, Chen Hao's eyes also couldn't help but brighten up in the photo taken from the side and rear in the phone.

After all, Lingji, the empress of the Dragon Clan, has an impeccable figure.

Perfect eight-headed body proportions.

Refined and smooth skin.

Round and slender legs.

A slender waist that can't be grasped.

Just a back view, standing there, is enough to instantly kill more than 99% of the so-called beauties.

In terms of body proportions.

Around Chen Hao, the only person who can be compared with her is probably the legend in the cultivation world who is as beautiful as a fairy in the painting, Xia Ruyan, the boss of Xidele.

"It's so beautiful, look, in such poor light, the drone used for live broadcast has no beauty effect, look at her figure, look at her skin, tsk tsk, that waist is thinner than mine, she That's a real peach butt."

hiss……

Chen Hao gasped, raised his eyebrows and said.

"You have nothing to say?"

The pretty anchor He Yuting rolled her eyes at Chen Hao, and then said.

"Her strength is so strong. It's easier to kill Daojun than me to kill a chicken. This strength is at the ceiling level in the entire cultivation world, right?"

Chen Hao smiled: "General."

The pretty anchor He Yuting sat up suddenly, and said with a look of disgust.

"This strength is mediocre? The seven Dao Lords were killed with one move, and they said that she did not rely on real skills in the sneak attack. I believe it. Then last night, the three Dao Lords joined forces to use various magic weapons and various Dao fruit skills. What is the result? "

"Not yet, failed to survive three moves in her hands?"

Chen Hao frowned, and said helplessly: "Some people have barely reached the level of Taoist Lords, and some people, as Taoist Lords, because the highest evaluation of monks in the cultivation world is Taoist Lords."

Hearing Chen Hao's words.

The pretty anchor He Yuting curled her lips, looked at Chen Hao with displeased eyes, and said, "Is it that difficult to admit that the Empress is strong?"

Chen Hao smiled.

"Yes, yes, you are right, she is the ceiling of combat power."

Seeing Chen Hao following her, the pretty anchor He Yuting smiled, and then subconsciously looked around to make sure that no one was eavesdropping, her eyes were terribly bright, she lowered her voice, and said in Chen Hao's ear.

"She is beautiful and powerful. How about we take away such a beauty, bring her back to the village, and make you Mrs. Yazhai?"

(End of this chapter)