"Weaving girl, it hasn't been easy lately." Dust is still a pimp's flower clothes, in the hands of a bag of more than a folding fan, such as the beauty of the general shake.

"didn't you get beat up enough last time?" Ming Shu with a standard smile on his face, "would you like to have a deluxe package?"

"Weaving girl." Take a step back from the dust. "I'm not here to fight with you."

The dust-clearing eyes fell on the small animal that was struggling to climb out of the grass. He squinted. Is this what came out of the divine animal's egg? He also looks. It's so up-to-date.

"what are you doing here if you don't come to fight?" Still want to grab my snacks?

The dust withdrew her sight, and a bewildering curve appeared at the corner of her mouth. "the weaving girl is in a lot of trouble now. Of course I'm here to solve the problem for the girl."

"." Mingshu looked at the dust with the eyes of the monster, "have you been squeezed by the door?" Or was the brain eaten by a little monster? "

Don't think you can make it up just because you have a deceptive face.

I'm not that gullible!

The clear dust endures the crazy heart, "Weaving soul girl, I help you solve this matter, you just need to help me cure, you have nothing to lose."

"you'd better go to hell." I lost a lot of money.

Clean Dust: "…." Can he shoot her?

Who told me it was a simple task to have this face?

A simple ball!

Mingshu raised his foot and walked out of the door, and the small beast pushed the round ball of colored eggs to keep up with Mingshu.

The dust foot itches, stretches out the foot, blocks the small beast to go the way.

The colorful hair of the little animal stood up instantly, swollen like a hedgehog, glaring at the long legs in front of him, and the small claws clasped the colored eggs tightly, as if someone wanted to compete with it for the colored eggs.

The clear dust thought the little beast was interesting, so he heard the faint voice of Mingshu come over.

"I advise you to leave it alone." When you touch something that will blow up, the fool dares to stretch out his feet casually. He is very bold.

"is this the egg of the immortal beast?" Dust did not stop the feet, continue to block the small beast, curious to ask: "what kind of species is it?"

He only knew that it was an animal egg, but he didn't know what kind of egg it was.

Now the immortal beast that comes out of its shell. And I've never seen one of the same style.

"ask it." I don't know what breed.

Ming Shu smile is a bit strange, vaguely can see a little bit of expectation, what is she looking forward to?

Dust-clearing thoughts turn around and subconsciously take back their feet.

Almost as he withdrew his feet, he saw the woman opposite with a look of regret.

There is indeed a pit.

Luckily, I picked it up quickly.

The little beast stared at the dust, and the hair on his body converged back and pushed the eggs to follow Mingshu, like a ball of dumplings rolling on the ground.

The dust stared at the small beast and followed Mingshu out of the yard, and soon there was a howl and a loud curse outside.

Qingdun carried his flower skirt and walked out of the courtyard door.

The scene outside is very hot.

The woman in a fiery robe was sweeping the battlefield with a broom. The inconspicuous broom, now like a magic weapon, made these people howl constantly, unable to fight back, and succumbed to the broom one after another.

MMP, did the monk open that broom?

The dust hugged his arms, and the inner Cao Nima ran wildly, and the barrage nearly drowned him. On the face, however, he can only smile with charm and pretend to be a big guy in high spirits.

My face is so stiff.

I found acting tiring for the first time.

Why on earth did I come to suffer this?

Ming Shu handsome turned the broom around in the air, poked it on the ground, exhaled a breath and smiled, "tomorrow you dare to come to me again and shout slogans to disturb the people, I promise you will be better than today." If you have the ability, you can do it directly, and if you shoot it, it's up to you. "

The crowd covered their chest and stared at the broomman Mingshu with fear.

The atmosphere quieted down eerily.

I don't know who shouted "go", and the people on the ground got up one after another and helped them to leave.

The dust surrounded her chest, walked down the steps and met Ming Shu's eyes and said, "the weaving girl just let them go?"

"otherwise, do you have to heal their wounds?" Ming Shu threw away the broom and clapped his hands. "it's very expensive for me to see a doctor, and most people can't afford it."

"how much is it? Maybe I can afford it. "

Ming Shu grinned with white teeth, "Life."

Clean Dust: "…."

Go to hell, Richie.

These four words are very impressive.

Since Mingshu beat up those who denounced that day, the number of people who have come to find fault has increased rather than decreased. Mingshu beat people without blood, but the people she beat were nothing at that time, but they couldn't do it after a few days back. They were weak, their limbs were as heavy as lead, and they could not move when they lay in bed. It was useless to invite anyone to look at them.

"Sir, this woman is very evil. None of the people she beat was spared, and it was useless even for people in the valley of despair to see it. "

The clear dust lay on the rocking chair, shaking for a moment, "is the man from the valley of the dead coming out?"

"if she doesn't go back, the people in Soul Valley can't sit still and will definitely come out." The man who reported it paused, "Sir, should we change someone else? other people in the soul valley also have good medical skills, maybe …". "

The dust opened the folding fan and blocked half of his face, his eyebrows slightly bent, "No, I just want her to treat me."

"Sir, you will not be. Do you have a crush on her? " That woman is conceited and arrogant, in addition to the identity of a ghost valley owner, looks a little bit good-looking, in the end what is good for the Childe to keep an eye on her.

"Bah." Who would like that madman.

The guard looked at the dust in surprise.

The dust quickly covered his face with a folding fan and covered up the past. "I have my own plan. I don't need to ask. Go on."

". Yes. " The guards turn around and leave in one step.

I feel that my son's behavior has been a little abnormal lately.

Don't you really have a crush on that woman?

The guard shuddered. It was terrible.

At night, Mingshi was so hungry that he couldn't sleep at all.

The beast fell asleep next to her with the egg in his arms. Mingshu slapped him in the face, and the beast woke up suddenly and bared his teeth.

What are you doing?!

Hit it again!

It won't grow in the future, it's all from her.

Mingshu looked at it calmly, the sound of humming in the little beast's throat, and the small paw moved aside with the colored egg in his arms to make room for her.

"you can't even speak. Are you still evolving backwards?" Ming Shu hates faces.

The little beast continued to grin and protest ferociously at Mingshu.

"you can't talk even if you're fierce." Still dare to be fierce with her, do not fight for three days to go to the room to uncover tile ah!

Little Beast: "." Damn it, don't wait for it to talk!

After bullying the little beast, Mingshu got out of bed with a smile to find something to eat. On the way, he saw the wind standing in the dark like a pillar.

He doesn't use Rest. Anyway, he hasn't seen him on Rest. Even if he gets up in the middle of the night, he will appear not far from her. He can simply issue a 'Guard of the year Award' to him.

Mingshu came out after eating, and the wind was gone. She was so strange that she could not hear a dull noise in the distance, like the sound of some heavy object falling to the ground.