Chapter 979: The poor **** of the happy door (seven)

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"Six sisters, six sisters, you look at it, I have dug two gimmicks from Master and I will give you food!"

Looking at the juvenile tribute, he usually handed two black gimmicks to himself, and the face of the mouth was pumped.

The problem is, this is really just a common gimmick, not a spiritual food!

She felt that she had to be destitute to the martial art and had a new understanding.

Although she was so lamented in her heart, Mu Yan took the **** and took a natural bite.

The steamed bread is hard and rough, and the taste is not good at all, but Mu Yan does not disappoint.

Rain fell to see her like this, immediately opened his mouth and smiled, revealing two pointed little tiger teeth, really can not tell the cute.

Mu Yan touched his head and handed him a hoe.

Falling in the rain, holding the hoe, happy, like a bunny.

"Little sister, I told you, I haven’t eaten the delicious food for a long time. If the younger uncle does not come back, we will all starve to death."

"Little sister, have you ever eaten the savory meat? Have you ever eaten the crispy wolf legs? Sucking... I really want to eat!"

In the face of Mu Yan, I remembered that on the Yanwu continent, the Emperor’s hand-cooked table of food.

The saliva is unconsciously overflowing.

Emperor's craftsmanship was really higher than once, and his appetite was raised by him.

She clearly is a bit of a desire, but nowadays, except for the dishes made by the emperor, they feel that they can't swallow.

just……

Mu Yan couldn't help but look up and look at the distant sky.

Hey, when will she be able to see the emperor again?

There is also the fairy who claims to be the fiancee of the emperor, and she does not know the peach blossom debt that the man provoked.

Hey, wait until you meet, she must ask.

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Xiu Xian mainland.

"Auntie!!"

The Emperor, who opened his eyes from the cultivation and rehabilitation, suddenly sneezed, and the two eyebrows wrinkled could catch the flies.

He jerked up and strode toward the door of the Soul House.

"Jun Shang, Jun Shang! Hey, what are you doing?" Chang Lao cried and grabbed the ground and hugged the emperor's thighs, tears down. "You have not promised, you will be raising your soul." Is it good to recover from the house until you are completely cured?"

The emperor is cold and cold: "Let's leave, this gentleman wants to see the face!"

"Jun, you can't wait any longer!" Evergreen always cried. "I have already helped Miss Jun, and Miss Jun has been robbed. It is safe now. Under the daring to guarantee by life, Jun Miss will never have any accidents."

The emperor looked at the past with chilling eyes. "There is no accident in this place, and you will use it."

Saying, you have to lift your feet and go outside.

"My good lord!" Chang Lao quickly rushed over and hugged the emperor's legs again. "Since you know that Miss Jun is fine, why do you have to go find someone right now? If you let Jun know, Jun When you look for her regardless of your own safety, Miss Jun will be sad and angry."

When I heard that Mu Yan would be sad, the emperor’s footsteps stopped.

However, his brow was still wrinkled and cold, and he said coldly: "This gentleman can feel that Yan Yan is missing this prince."

The elders groaned and then grinned: the two continents of comprehension and cultivation were separated from each other by such a large space. Miss Jun would miss you if you missed it. You are too self-satisfied.