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In the autumn to winter, the golden crab paste is still aroma, and the leaves of ginkgo are quietly yellowing. After the cold wind swells, the yellow leaves are full of land, and the winter has come quietly.

The little green fox began to pull the grass to make a nest, but the weeds in the backyard of the forest house are limited, so most of it is still the bamboo leaves falling on the small ring island.

When winter comes, many animals in the mountains are hiding. It is not easy for Xiaojin to hunt. Lin Dad still wants to sell beef every day to feed Xiaojin. Until one day, I saw the little gold claws on the mud and grabbed a lazy The struggling big snake, Lin Dad knows that Xiaojin’s snake hole is smashed.

"Hey!" The snake was thrown in front of Lin Dad. Lin Ma was scared and screamed. Lin Dad was so busy that he made a "binding bond". Because he was still not skilled, he almost wasteted the wood aura in his body. There are ten kilograms of big snakes entangled.

Lin Ma’s face is full of cold sweat. This golden sculpture throws a snake down without any warning. It really scares people to death: “Xiao Jin’s temper is getting more and more strange!”

Lin Dad looked at the silent golden eagle, and if he realized: "Don't blame it, this snake is that it is full and we are looking for us to eat. You still have a daughter light!" The thorns of the iron thorns will The big snake was tight, and Lin Da’s premise was awkward and laughed.

"In the winter, when we eat snakes, we can't finish this snake. It's better to call Xiao Cui to eat."

In the country house, who has not caught a few snake stews, Lin Ma was only scared by its size, and there is no psychological pressure to eat.

Cui Fatzi heard that he was eating a snake, running a fart, and saw the snake that was hung under the tree.

"How is this snake done?"

Lin Ma said that stew, Cui fat child shook his head, shouting his head, wasted material, and finally, under the advice of Cui Fatzi, a big snake was divided into several parts, there are snakes, there are sour snake soup, the most tender In the abdomen, a fried snake piece was made.

Xiao Tuanzi is already three years old. Wang Miaozhen naturally wants to move back to the city for her to read the kindergarten. Because she went to school, Xiao Tuanzi has not seen Lin Luodong for a long time. Today, it’s hard to follow her parents to Lin’s family. First, the front yard was turned over and the Wang Miaozhen was taken to the backyard. The golden sculpture of the Lin family backyard, Wang Miaoyu, had seen twice, that is, she was not afraid of the temper, and she could be stared by Xiaojin.

The physical quality of the small group was obviously much better than the average three-year-old girl. She was drilled in the flowers and vegetables. Even Wang Miaoqi could not catch her for a while, and she slipped quietly to Xiaohuan Island.

"Cui Wanlu, you stand for the aging mother!" Wang Miaoqi yelled in the waist, really can't take this energetic daughter.

The little smirk giggled, and the little scorpion ran more joyfully. After three or two times, he passed the pontoon and came to the small ring island.

Yes, Cui Wanlu is the name of a small group. This gentle and beautiful name comes from her cheesy and fat father. Cui Fatzi is a daughter slave. She can’t see the naughty of a small group, saying that she is as clear as a dew. In fact, the small group has a tendency to develop like a ghost elf...

Xiaoqinghu licked his mouth and licked his little girl who suddenly broke into his own territory. The little scorpion didn’t feel scared at all. Only when the little fox was teasing her, clapping his hands and licking the little fox, he was mad and angry. Stretch out your claws and scratch her, steep and then tight.

"Aunt Lin!" The small group called it crisp and ruthless, and slammed it into the nose of Xiaoqinghu.

Xiaoqinghu struggled hard, and felt that this posture hurts the face of the fox too much, but the big hand behind him is tight, and he can't get rid of it.

Wang Miaozhen saw Lin Luoran suddenly appear in the bamboo forest, worried that his daughter's thoughts of falling into the water will be put down.

It’s winter, even if they don’t drink less spirits, they wear thick clothes. Only Lin Luoran is still a simple long trousers. Wang Miaoyu looks at her standing under the bamboo and talking to the small group. I feel that Lin Luoran seems to be thinner.

"You have been retreating a few times. How come you got it today?"

Lin Luoran smiled and warned Xiaoqinghu to let it go.

"I can smell the smell of snakes and snakes. I can't tell you all to eat!" She and Wang Miaozhen stood side by side in the bamboo forest, watching Xiaoqinghu squatting into the bamboo house, and remembered to buy this house four years ago. The masters hosted them in the bamboo house and cooked the food for them.

The "cloudy incense group" that was eaten at that time recalled the good aftertaste, but the four people who used to eat this dish in the past were very different.

Lin Luoran was only a rookie who was involved in the practice of the real path. She didn’t know what to do, even the aura in the body could not be called. After four years, she was fortunate enough to build a foundation.

Four years ago, Wang Miaozhen was a straightforward businessman. After 40 years, she and Cui Fatzi had no children. Now she is slim and pretty, and the small group is very popular. She is all in kindergarten.

Four years ago, Baojia, doing her favorite jewelry design work, had a grandfather who was the commander of the military division, and a fiancé who was a hidden rich. It’s not a jealous girl... Four years later, Bao Jia took the practice road, the hobby of jewelry design was compressed to the corner, Qin commander was forced to "sick back", Liu Zhengyuan went to other places, and Baojia himself, perhaps lying quietly somewhere, waiting for the heavens to pity, She and the madman were fortunate enough to find the "cultivating soul wood" and reawaken her.

She didn't know if she could find the soul-building wood as she wished. Lin Luoran found that although the cultivation was getting higher and higher, but things that could not be mastered, it did not decrease.

Maybe people will rise and fall in such a lifetime and in such a demand?

"Sister Wang, do you have the whereabouts of Master Jia?"

Four years later, the traces of Jia Zhai's old time were gradually erased, and every detail was highlighted. This place has changed its owner and became a "forest house." However, Master Jia, who said that he visited friends four years ago, has never lost his mind. Lin Luoran also has many concerns in his heart.

Wang Miaoqi shook her head. She didn't seem to be in a good mood when she saw Lin Luoran. She did not mention that Jia Jia’s family had found out that he had nowhere to fall for four years. If he didn’t find it, it might be good news.

"Don't mention these unhappy things, go, eat snake meat!" Seeing Wang Miaozhen's face is different, Lin Luoran opened the topic, holding a small group went to the dining room. The little green fox, who was very picky, had already smelled this strange smell. He followed the two and walked back to the kitchen. When he hadn't opened the meal, he wanted to catch the snake meat in the pot.

Lin Ma’s heart was soft, and she found a deep-mouthed plate, full of soup and meat. Xiaoqinghu was insatiable, holding the plate and squatting on the stool.

Just about to open the meal, Lin Luodong came back from school, followed by Xiaoweiwei Weixue. The relationship between the two students became more and more profound. From time to time, they ate each other. Lin’s friends had a good time for Luodong, and Wei Xue’s family would naturally not object to her. And Luo Dong walked close - Lin Luodong's achievements are obvious to all, parents hope that their children and good grades students to make good exchanges, is the beautiful expectations of the near Zhu.

The small group feels that their uncle Luo Dong is occupied. The ghost elf can't hold the knife and cross the snow. Xiao Nizi is used to the cadre of the class. Where is the small squad who is only three years old, you come to me at the dinner table. Eye knife, the right to eat a small dish, everyone is very happy to see the old.

This warm and lively "snake feast" was just a fake for Lin Luoran in the retreat. When she stepped into the basement again, her eyes became serious again.

The ground floor of the basement is full of lines, and Lin Luoran's calculations are repeated one after another. The whole house is densely lined, and there is almost no place for the cone.

Fortunately, the results are gratifying.

Lin Luoran looked at the crystal clear jade, which was the most successful self-cultivation jade card for her refining. From the structure of the protective array, the numerous complicated lines were narrowed down to a large jade card. Luo Ran spent a full three months.

Zeng Tian had already brought Lin Zhuran’s famous bamboo slip to the Lin family. In order to concentrate on the formation method, Lin Luoran restrained himself from looking at it.

If a worker wants to do something good, he must first sharpen his tools. It is important to find a soul tree, but the safety of the family is equally important. The same experience, Lin Luoran does not want to encounter a second time.

In the same way, it takes three months to study the formation of the armor, and Lin Luoran feels that it is necessary.

In her hand, she gathered an aura and attacked the jade card on the ground. When the aura was one foot away from the jade card, the light on the jade card skyrocketed, and then the aura was wiped clean. Everything seemed to have not happened.

Lin Luoran continued to test a few times, and the jade brand on the ground was finally broken and turned into powder.

It’s more thorough than the Qin’s jade brand. It seems that she also underestimated the material of the jade brand, and also looked down on the repair of the madman at that time.

The jade brand that has been developed from the same material, even when it is carried out, the difference in personal cultivation will be different.

Like the jade card refining the jade card, it can withstand any attack during the training period, but under the spiritual strength of the base period, it can only resist the first attack.

Her refining technique is innocent and there is no material reason... Jade can lock the aura, which is already the preferred material for the formation method. However, it is still far from the real refining material.

Lin Luoran thought of the big bluestone that he had seen on his hometown. At that time, he only thought that it was unusual in material, and there were black flowers on it. It was a little abnormal.

However, when practiced to this point, Lin Luoran knew how wonderful the black scorpion was.

She was washed by the space and fruit, and it was the best practice time. But no one was guiding her. She didn’t know what cultivation was all about. If it wasn’t mistakenly hit, it would be opened. The sea, really embarked on the road of cultivation, Lin Luoran even though there is space in hand, perhaps waiting for the body to dissipate, she is ultimately only one, guarding the space, can only do some things to grow vegetables, to be an ordinary person for a lifetime.

Can parasitic black scorpion, how could it be ordinary bluestone?

Lin Luoran felt that it was somewhat like some kind of refining material recorded in the general outline of the sword, but he did not know whether it was used to refine the bodyguard jade card.

I saw that the space had been calcined for half a month, and it turned into a part of the scorpion shell of a black and bright liquid. Lin Luoran was not sure whether to take the bluestone first.

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