Chapter 1867 This is fishing?

"Big sister, I have a Gu Dan, you don't have to refine." Mo Fangqin said incredibly, this earthen buns are really tricks, obviously there is a banquet in Jiqinglou not to come out, even to refine the Gu Dan, the door to this part , no one else!

"What do you want to do?" Let's eat hot pot!" Yun said with a smile.

There is no hot pot in the Xianyuan continent, so Mofangqin is very stunned: "What is the hot pot?"

At the beginning of the cloud, she smiled and glanced at her, then took out a small stone table and two stone chairs, and took out a few plates of cut ingredients and spices.

Mo Fangqin is stupid, is this soil buns sick?

Just take a tent and a bucket with you. What do you mean by carrying a stone table and a stone chair?

At the beginning of the cloud, the firestone was spotted, and then the hot pot soup was placed in the alchemy furnace, and the hot pot was picked up slowly.

At the beginning, Mo Fangqin still had some disapproval, but when she smelled the scent of the nose, she saw the enthusiasm of the cloud, and she quickly learned how to look at the clouds.

Mofangqin was quickly conquered by the taste of the hot pot. The taste was really good, and the second was very novel, so it was very happy.

The scent was filled, and some of the guards couldn't sit still. When they came over and looked at it, they suddenly felt that the original delicious barbecue was a bit dry and boring!

I also have a heart to eat hot pot, but there is no pot and no seasoning, so I just watched the eyes of Yunchu and Mofangqin.

Mo Fangqin feels that this earthen buns are still used for some purposes, and his face is better.

After the two finished eating, Yun Yun said: "Three sisters, although my tent is not very spacious, but sleeping two people is still no problem, you can squeeze with me."

Although Mofangqin didn't look too much at this simple tent, it was better than sleeping outside, so he nodded and followed the cloud into the tent.

Mo Fangqin saw the arrangement inside the tent and could not help but be shocked.

I didn't expect to look at the very simple tent outside. It was very comfortable. The night was adorned with a night pearl and a white snow and cashmere blanket.

Mo Fangqin thought that Yunchu would take the opportunity to say something. I didn’t expect Yun’s yawning to be yawned: “Three sisters, today I’m tired of me, hurry to rest, anyway, those guards will be worthy of the night.”

Mo Fangqin heard the words and had to rest.

In the next few days, Yun’s clothes were stained with blood every day. If it wasn’t for the black scorpion, the cloud was almost killed by the monster.

However, even so, Yunchu did not propose to give up the return to Mohist.

Those guards are somewhat unbearable. I didn’t expect the temper of the waste lady to be so tough. Although the spiritual power is low now, it may be powerful in time, but this day, Lei Linggen may not live long!

In addition to the trials every day, the Yunchu 带着 带着 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨

There is some anxiety in the inexplicable heart of Mo Fangqin. What is this earthen buns doing? How come suddenly so good to her?

The little black bird in the cloud 兽 玖 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 , , , , ,, this silly girl, our black heart master is obviously fishing!

When the first test of the cloud was on the spur of the moment, the black scorpion received the voice of the ink, so that he immediately returned home with the cloud.

At the beginning of the cloud, I couldn’t help but wonder, so I was so anxious to let her go back. What was it for?

Eighth. Dear, good morning, what?

(End of this chapter)

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