The Insane and Good-For-Nothing Madam

Zhu'er shook his beard, and said confidently: "The mud in Yungong is all the essence of the earth. Eat more to help you cultivate."

Ling Bai snorted: "You **** cat, so can I let the Lord also reward you with a bowl?"

Zhuer: "...Ah...not good, help, there are mice..."

Then, there was no trace of it, and before leaving, he swept a bowl of Ling Bai.

Ling Bai:...

Continue to drink porridge tearfully-mud and wool.

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Finished dinner.

Mo Qing was touching the piano on the side, Feng Ruchu leisurely leaned on the chair, eyes squinted, his feet cocked, his head swaying, and a homemade toothpick made of bamboo in his mouth. Huan.

Mo Qing Fu Qin and instilled spiritual power, so he was very devoted and serious.

So that after he finished the song, he opened his eyes, and the girl who was sitting in the chair had already rubbed his side.

He lay on the seat comfortably, his shoes flicked to the side, his hand-held feet swayed behind him, his hands on his chin, and he was looking at himself without blinking.

"Sit down." Mo Qing didn't look at her. In her half-lying posture, her clavicle skin was exposed halfway. He only glanced at it, and her heart was not ups and downs.

"If you can lie down if you don't sit, why should you sit? I'm so tired." Feng Ruchu leaned forward while looking at Mo Qing.

Mo Qing moved back slightly, watching his nose, nose and heart: "Replay and rest when you are tired."

Feng Ruchu was so dull and even indifferent when he saw the strangers. He thought that the two of them had already expressed their feelings to each other, and he was also like a teacher, a deity, and a man and a woman.

Feng Ruchu felt that the confession after the two depended on each other in the chaos crack was simply a deduction.

He was not so restrained before, so stiff.

Feng Ruchu grunted and rolled, rolling out of the range of strange feelings, sitting up with his legs crossed, pulling his collar fiercely and sitting down.

auzw.com "Master, it’s wrong for you to do this. You have to be single for 10,000 years."

"You don't know how to fall in love and chase girls? Has anyone taught you?"

Mo Qing frowned seriously.

Who taught him?

Yuxiao? Just know how to walk the bird.

Ling Bai? I have never seen a tigress. Zheng and Zhu'er have fun together.

"fall in love?"

"That's right, falling in love, falling in love must be fun! Seeing the snow and watching the moon, don't you understand? How can you rush people back to your house to sleep after you have a full meal, you really treat me as a cook." Feng Ruchu dissatisfied. .

Mo Qing thought for a while and shook his head: "What's so nice about the moon? If you want, just live in and go to school."

Feng Ruchu:...

Straight male cancer, advanced stage! It's the kind of late ten thousand years.

Feng Ruchu was annoyed and just about to leave, Mo Qing suddenly stood up and said, "I will take you to see others."

Then, one hand swept her waist and turned into a portal, and the two disappeared together.

...

When I opened my eyes again.

She is sitting on a curved boat made of buckwheat petals.

But it is not the streams and lakes that carry the boats, but the endless, splendid galaxy.

There are faint clouds floating around, those far and near stars, shining with dazzling stars, almost within reach.

That kind of dream, that kind of drift, is definitely not comparable to when you lie in the prairie and look up at the stars.

"Master, this, this is..." Feng Ruchu almost jumped from the boat with excitement.