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At this moment, Wang Xiaohu, who is running fast with his short legs, is proud of his children.

A large group of children in the rural village are surrounded by Wang Xiaohu.

"Wang Xiaohu, Wang Xiaohu, my mother said that you lived in a beautiful fairy sister and fairy brother?"

"Of course, my god's fairy sister and fairy brother can be beautiful and beautiful."

"Yes? Then can we go to your house to play? We haven't seen anyone outside." The eyes that the children longed for. If you go to play, you can see the fairy sister and the fairy brother.

Wang Xiaohu said with no anger: "What's so strange to the outside people, there is one in Li Dashu's paddy field."

"That person is too ugly, not at all good." Poor blood blade captain, while plowing the ground, while being scorned by children.

"Wang Xiaohu, you will take us back to see it, okay~~"

"You don't want my little car? The little car is here!"

"Don't you want the ghost fruit of my family? Go back and wait for the ghost fruit to be cooked, the first one to pick you up."

The children promised Wang Xiaohu one by one.

Wang Xiaohu patted the little chest: "Hey, tell you, my family fairy sister tells the story is good, the story is called ... 呃, "The evil king chasing wife: scrap material Miss Tiantian", said to be in a distant place, there are A piece of blue land..."

Wang Xiaohu told the children that he heard the story. The children were excited about playing chicken blood: "We have to listen!"

So, when the story was told at night, there were seven or eight small radish heads.

Su Luo thought, telling one is to talk, telling a bunch is also to talk about it. Anyway, what she really wants to talk about is to listen to the person inside, so there are no more than a few small carrot heads.

So, continuing the story of the afternoon, Su Luo began to talk again.

Have you ever heard of such wonderful climaxes and stories? One who couldn't help but go home with a shimmering eye, this is because their aunt finally took them back like a chicken.

The children can listen to the parents for the second day, so they tell the parents the story.

The simple villagers of the whole life, the spiritual world is still boring than the children. It’s so interesting to hear the story. So the next day, these villagers took their children and brought their own small bench. They came to occupy the seat early. .

The house of the village chief could not sit in the house, and the venue was moved to the spacious yard.

Looking at the black-pressed head below, Su Luo: "..."

She suddenly had a feeling of playing with fire.

"Beautiful sister, talk about it, just talked about fishing for amethyst fish, Su four caught a lot of amethyst fish, then? Later?"

Everyone asks one by one.

Su Luo: "Cough, later..."

Su fell to the closed threshold and continued to tell the villagers about the follow-up.

In the room.

Nangong Liuyun leaned back on the bed, his face was better than before, but still can't move the aura, it hurts a lot.

Listening to the sound of Qingling from outside, and the sound of the story, Nangong Liuyun closed his eyes, but in his mind it seemed to have crossed a frame of pictures.

These pictures actually gave him an immersive feeling, as if he had experienced it personally.

Is it because Sulu Natou took the male name to Nangong, and the female owner used her own name, so it made him feel so easy to substitute?

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