The Villain Has Blackened Again

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After the blood received the Master’s unrelenting look, the action was still not ruined.

Open the cork and let it go to the side to make some of the aroma of the peach blossoms drift forward to the front, mix it into the breath of someone, and hook out her locusts.

In this closed cave house, the aroma of peach blossoms seems to be several times stronger than usual.

Then, he took out the commonly used bowl of the bucket from the storage bag and placed it on the table.

Nanxun instantly understood what he meant. This is to let her drink the peach blossoms with this bucket, and can only give her a bowl of drink?

"A Ming, this bucket of the bucket is only the size of my palm, you are stingy." Nan Xiao dissatisfied.

A small eight-slot sound: Nanhao, is your concern wrong?

This broken bowl is a **** and has been used for a long time, and the bowl does not know how much blood and big saliva!

There is also a lot of blood, how old is your old cleansing?

The blood nodded in the words of Nanxun. "The disciples also think that Master said that the bowl is too small, but Master knows that this bowl has been marked by me and has been used for me. Listening to my law has become bigger and smaller."

Microton, there was a smile in his eyes, which became very strong at this moment. "Master just promises me one thing, I will listen to your opinion."

The more he said, the lower the voice, the more lure and the temptation. In the night, it was like quietly raising a magic flower, exuding the seductive aroma. "Master wants this bucket to become bigger, I will put It... how big it is."

Nanxun’s little Douro bowl, then smashed blood, and blinked.

"Well, Ah Ming, you dare to bargain with Master, who taught you to be a little fox? This person is not a teacher!"

Blood looked at her, smirked, and saw that Nanxun himself was somewhat guilty.

In addition to her, Ah Ming rarely contacted outsiders, and this Qingzhu Peak did not leave a few times.

Anyway, she does not admit it, it must be the nature of this kid.

"I have a lot of bowls here, I don't need you." Nanxun's wrist turned over, and two big jade bowls fell on the table, glaring at the bucket.

Putting together one big and one small, the contrast is obvious.

The blood waved and took the big jade bowl back to his own pocket. He said: "This peach blossom is in my hands, and the right to speak is here.

Master has only two choices, don't drink, I will put it away, drink, use my bucket. And Master wants to drink as much as he wants to see Master himself. ”

Speaking, the blood was made into a fan by hand, and a fan was fanned at the mouth of the wine jar. He sighed. "It is really fragrant. It is no wonder that Master can't stop when he drinks."

The other hand also played with the exquisite and compact Douro Bowl, and said to himself: "I heard that the wine is poured into the bowl of the bucket, the bowl of the bucket will change color. The scene is very beautiful. I have never used it before. It’s a drink, and I don’t know if it’s true.”

Nanxun: ...

This little bastard!

Nanxun took a breath and looked at him with a sullen look: "It’s what you should be for the teacher. Let me, what do you want me to promise you? A Ming, in fact, you don’t have to seduce me so much. You have always been responsive to you on weekdays."

Bloody Road: "But this time, I haven't thought about what Master wants to do. So, this Master will owe it first."

His eyes trembled and he still felt a little uneasy. He asked her: "Master said that he does not like to owe people the most. Is this supposed to be a trick to disciples?"

Nan Yan’s eyes were horizontal and annoyed: “When you were young, did you not pull the hook with you, and I wouldn’t lie to you if I kid.”

The blood was heard, first silence for a moment, then laughed out.

He laughed and was very nice.

Nan Yan thinks that this is probably the sound that can make the ear pregnant.

"I thought that Master had forgotten it. The Master remembered it. Since Master still remembers, the Master can always remember clearly, and the deceived Master will be eaten by me."

Then the last sentence seemed to be said with a tongue tip, with a hint of lingering.

Nanxun heard this and looked strange.

When I was a child, this child was not sensible. He said that even if he didn’t eat anything like a monster, he couldn’t eat it. Childhood was awkward. After all, he was stupid when he was a child, but he was such a big person. He also told her what to eat and not to eat, childish. naive?

"Well, things should go down, you don't hurry to make the Douro bowl bigger." Nanxun pointed at the peach blossom, smiled and bent. "I want you to make the Douro bowl the same as this wine jar." Big!"

Blood shook his head. "Master, you can't be too greedy. You have already had a jar before."

After the words, the small Doro bowl doubled under his shackles, compared with the big jade bowl that Nanxun took out before, still... very small.

Nanxun felt that he had been pitted by the apprentice, and he still changed his way around the bent pit.

However, this peach blossom brewed by the elders is so delicious that it is pitted by the pit.

Nanxun took up the peach blossoms that he wasted more lips and tongues, and he did not move at half-hearted. He only stared at the bucket bowl.

"Master is not a dry mouth, how can I not drink this time?" Blood sees her eyes slightly wide, straight hooked the wine in the bowl of the bucket, looks so cute.

The smile in the eyes of the man overflowed, and the whole cave house seemed to be filled with this smile, which was more intoxicating than the peach blossom.

Nanxun slightly frowns, "I just heard you say that this bucket bowl is used to hold the wine, the bucket bowl will change color, but I stared at the sound, but I don't see any changes in this bucket."

The blood was fascinated, and the eyes swiftly passed a touch of guilty color, and explained it in a serious way: "I also listened to others. If it is a bowl of Douyu made of good treasure, put the wine in it, the bowl. The body will change color, and different drinks will change their colors."

He pretended to think, and after a moment he came to the conclusion, "Hu is my fighting bowl is not made of jade, and you can't see the beauty."

Although he had a good fashion, Nanzhao also had doubts.

This kid is not just kidding her... right?

If this is the case, this stupid kid is very powerful. The special thing is actually the same as the real one. The expression is more serious and more serious, and how innocent is innocent!

Nanxun first brewed the peach blossom slowly, and then looked at him with a smile. "A Ming, since there is such a bowl of Doro in the world, then go find one and give it to me. I listen very much. like."

The blood was so short, and then nodded. "Master's favorite things, without the Master's instructions, I will find a way to get to Master." Xiao Ba snicker: It! There is a ghost of the color of the bowl in the world, so that you are so ridiculously edited, I am also a ancestors, I can not see your little tricks, hehe.