Chapter 707 Why Are You Full of Yellow Waste in Your Mind?
Chapter 707 Why are you full of yellow waste?
Xueqiu scratched his white fluff and made a bad idea on the side: 'Give him some medicine and let him obey his orders honestly! What pose you want to pose, the ancestors have the final say! ’
Bai Chuwei glanced sideways, her eyes full of disgust: "Why are you full of yellow waste in your mind? Dirty!"
"Do you know what a soulmate is? Do you know?"
Snowball was silent, and the ancestors started to attack, and its status really fell.
Soul mates, the two of them are not Taoist mates, let alone divine friendship, nor soul mates!
Bai Chuwei's tone was even more disgusting: "By the way, don't read those one-night-lover CEO articles, single rats are full of serious thoughts, and their practice is poor. You will be unstable like this."
Snowball: '...'
The old ancestor is now thinking about how to do this and then with President Duan every day, why didn't he see that she was unstable?
Excuse.
It's all excuses.
The corners of Bai Chuwei's lips curved, holding a writing brush under the lamp and writing quickly...
In the early morning, the temperature was lower, and I entered the practice method. In fact, this cold is not enough to be afraid of.
The sky outside the window was hazy, and the light was relatively late after the early winter, and the sky was not yet bright at this time.
Duan Feihan woke up early, and his biological clock woke up before six o'clock. He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, but he didn't wake up immediately, and he seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of the medicine in his pillow.
Duan Feihan was slightly surprised that Bai Chuwei cheated on his bed last night and got into his quilt.
However, as the night passed, the faint medicinal scent of her bedding had already dissipated. How could there be such a strong medicinal scent?
Duan Feihan sat up, lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed, his footsteps stopped instantly.
The pupils flashed a stunned look, and then became deeper and deeper like the sea.
Right next to his bed, overnight, the spiritual plant opened. Things such as ginseng and snow lotus were ripe in the pot, but they were a little small.
This is the seed sown before Bai Chuwei left last night.
These are all elixir that Bai Chuwei likes.
Duan Feihan's forehead twitched lightly. Could it be that...he changed from Tang monk meat to fertilizer for the rapid growth of elixir?
This idea is a little less wonderful.
Duan Feihan, wearing loose dark pajamas, went downstairs to the kitchen and poured a glass of warm water.
There is also a string of Buddhist beads on the table, and the gold thread has strung the sandalwood beads into a bracelet.
The golden threads were completely condensed together, as if the previous Buddha beads had been restored.
But it has lost the effect of suppressing his spiritual energy, which is no different from ordinary decorations.
Even so, Duan Feihan still cherished the string of Buddha beads into his pocket.
He returned to the bedroom, changed his clothes, and whispered, "One million."
The big black snake with a length of more than ten meters twisted its body and got in. Duan Feihan said, "Go back to Haicheng first."
One million wore two big red lantern eyes and looked at its owner with a bewildered expression.
The Imperial University Celebration does not end in one day, there are three days of activities in total.
Didn't the master come to attend Bai Chuwei's school celebration, why did he want to go back to Haicheng?
Duan Feihan tapped his toes and landed firmly on the head of one million. The giant snake with a thickness of more than ten meters suddenly lived like a dragon. It swung from the balcony straight into the sky, soared in the clouds of thousands of miles, and drove straight to the sea. city.
A million is much faster than that ragged blanket drinking fake wine, or even a plane.
Before dawn, Duan Feihan landed in the Chinese-style villa of the Duan family in Haicheng.
Leaping lightly from the snake, Duan Feihan's face was cold and he strode towards the study.
Before he could open the door, an old voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Fourth, talk to me."
Tip: Chapter 705 has a minor revision to the plot. Readers who bought it before noon yesterday can go back and read it again.