The Villain Has Blackened Again

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Chapter 239 snake cute, you tease me?

In view of the fact that Xiao Ba said that the number of painful masks has increased, it may become a scorpion scorpion in the future, and Nanxun can avoid it.

Therefore, Nanxun did not see the face of the National Normal University boss every day, there are still work that can't be done.

Although the ink dyeing hall has recruited monks now, they did not immediately let the monks try to poison them. The 18 disciples are delicious and delicious for their own baby--the worms of disgusting people.

Nanxun is intoxicated from the inheritance of the family, so he is very proficient in the scorpion scorpion, but the people who are drunk from the family rarely go to refining. Most of them tend to practice witchcraft, except for the refining of venom. For a long time, there is a big reason why the poison is too disgusting.

First, feed hundreds of worms with various poisons and drugs. When the feeding is mature, put the worms in the cockroaches and let them devour each other. The last one left is the original mites. Then use all kinds of poisons and the blood of the owner to supply it until it becomes more and more powerful and becomes a real poison.

When the locust is alive, it is harmless. Of course, if it gets into your body and bites your various internal organs, it will be said. If it dies in the human body, the poison in the body will be released. Properly poison the host for a few minutes or even seconds.

Nancy: "Scorpio, the more you think, the more disgusting. I hate this creepy creature. Compared with it, it is still cute."

Xiao Ba: "Snake cute? Are you really teasing me? It won't be because you gave birth to a snake baby in the first world, so you will have this idea?"

Just after saying this, Xiao Ba has some regrets.

It is not good, but it is the snake baby of the first world.

Xiao Ba is thinking about whether or not to transfer the topic in a bad way. Nan Yan has a hook and a smile. "Small eight, why don't you talk? I thought that the snake baby would provoke my sadness? How come, I will talk to the egg. There are so many good memories of the egg son. In fact, I often dream of how he looks when he grows up. He must be as handsome as his old-fashioned, or more handsome than him. After all, there is my gene."

Xiao Ba heard this and suddenly he was not upset and not guilty.

True narcissism.

"Nan, in fact, sometimes I am very worried about you, I am always afraid that you are too deep in a certain world. Although the first time to take people to do the task to earn merit, but I have heard from other brothers and sisters. Among them, there are many people who have failed for dozens and twenty times in succession, but few have succeeded so many times.

Do you know why? Because in the numerous shuttles, some of them have been unable to distinguish between the real world and the mission world. They feel that the world they are in is the world she wants to stay in. They don't want to go back!

What's more, some people will be confused, she will confuse the world with the characters of the world..."

After the big eight long story, I fed a chicken soup from Nanxun. "But now that you know, you are different. You will succeed. After the grandfather is enough to break the sanctity of the gods, the Lord is one of the beasts." The sacred beast that is comparable to the heavens, and you are the first hero of the holy beast!"

Nan Yan laughed out. "Do not worry, Xiao Ba, I understand everything you say, and there will be no such situation. Every world is a new journey for me. The scenery in the journey may be charming, but I am going to go home. After I go home, I have to go see the egg son."

After a pause, her eyes moved slightly and suddenly said, "If you bring the emotions of the previous world to the next world, it is not fair to the big bosses of the next world, isn't it? For me, each of them They are all independent of each other."

Xiao Ba feels that Nan Yan’s words are a bit strange. “They were originally independent individuals.”

工具浔, what is said.

"Li Yunduo, the tea that the Lord wants, why haven't you sent it to the Lord--" Palace 17 is far away and screams at this side.

Nanzhao turned his eyes and glanced at the pot of freshly brewed tea.

"Seventeen brother, the tea you want is coming." Nan Hao smiled sweetly at him.

Gong Xie slanted her at a glance, but her mouth was slightly bent. "Who is this brother? Can you climb like this?"

Nanxun sighed in his heart, and immediately changed his mouth: "Seventeen, you use tea, if there is nothing else, I will go to the kitchen to help."

When the palace heard this, he smiled awkwardly. "Small things, your secrets have long been discovered. What do you want to go to the kitchen to help? Actually, I want to find leftovers to eat? You are small." If you are eaten by an adult, you can eat it. Do you believe that the old man’s finger is killing you?"

Nanxun: ...

"Is the ink dyeing hall not so good that it can't afford it?"

The palace was screamed coldly and ridiculed: "What is your identity, even if you don't have bad money, but why should you have a despicable rice bucket?"

He said, his mouth smirked a bad smile. "As long as you pour me tea every day, I will not say that you are a git, you can still go to the kitchen to find leftovers." otherwise--"

Nancy was not threatened by him, and he glanced at him directly. "Miyazaki, you are sick."

Then he dropped the teapot on his small table and turned and left.

"Smelly head, you dare to go! Believe it or not, I killed you with poison!"

Nanxuan turned back and smiled at him, "Do not believe~"

Palace 17:......

When Nanxun went far, Palace 17 was still stupidly glaring at the back of her departure.

Just before, the woman smiled back and his heart jumped awkwardly.

I heard that the emperor of Nanyun State was not going to die, so these days, the National Masters were resting in the palace. It was not until ten days later that Nanxun saw him again.

There is no expression on his face forever, his eyes are dead and no waves, which makes Nanxu feel that he is like a walking dead thing, always giving her a strange feeling.

Nanxun is hard to wait for him, naturally he has to brush his own sense of existence, so he went to the bottom of a pot of hot tea.

Her attitude was absolutely respectful, and she politely greeted her when she entered the inner hall.

Gong Mo-dye didn't let her in, only faintly said, "Put it on the table in the outer hall."

Nan Hao snorted and thought, and asked: "At night, adults can use rice in the temple? I will let the kitchen make a few light dishes for adults?"

"No need." The voice from the inner temple was cold and clear.

Nanxun quickly closed his mouth.

So cold and ruthless, don’t you just come to heaven to be a fairy?