The sun and the moonlight glowed between his fingers, and his fingers were more delicate than jade.

Shi Wu Luo squeezed his red -handed knuckles.

"In the future, the spring equinox and autumnal equinox, we all have to be here." Qiu Boofan said.

"it is good."

"Let's go to Lianchi," I was happy, "The festival should be fine."

Shi Wu Luo made a good voice. Seeing that he liked the sun and the moon, he installed it with a clear glazed ball and became the sun and moonlight. The Boom Lantern poked at the sun and moon lights with his fingertips, a small ball of light, like the sun and the moon. He turned his head to urge Wu Luo to bring the new pine cake made on the day before, and saw someone picked up the Qingdai thread cup again.

"..."

Can't this person forget this code? Intersection

The moonlight and sunlight were on the top of the attic, and the light collided into the scattered. The pair of silver -gray eyes seemed to have a little smile.

The hatred suddenly itching: "Are you laughing?!"

As soon as he turned around, he had to go closer, but was pressed by Shi Wu Luo.

"It's fine for a while."

The sound was clear with a smile.

Avengers: ...

Seeing that the light lamp was about to become angry, Shi Wu Luo pressed his shoulder and cheerfully coaxed: "The drunk oranges in the south of the city are familiar, and you can make a crab brew.

The revenge lamp snorted.

When I turned over, I buried my head in the pillow and sullen: "... the movement is fast."

Shi Wu Luo laughed softly.

Chapter 179 Fanwai · Little Both

"Thirteen streets of Ghost City, Xicheng District must cross each other, the door is deep, the wine flag must be hidden in the hutong, the tea Jing must be covered behind the wall of the corridor, and it is not appropriate to use the square stone wall to build a wall. It is too serious ..." Qiu Boofan was sitting in the stone pavilion, holding a dense drawing drawing, and holding the chin with the pen tip of the cave, carefully pondering.

The sun and moon glazed lamps were hung in the center of the tip of the tip.

Yin Hui and Dan Jin spilled along the flying ridges, and shot a baying lotus pond. Lotus leaves and lotus edges of the lotus outline or bright or dark lines. As soon as the wind blows, the lotus leaves of the entire lotus pond are ups and downs, and the water under the leaves is light. Youyu hid under the new Ye Ying as soon as he was shocked.

Shi Wu Luo was sitting on the pond in the lotus pond under Shiting, while picking the drunk orange he wanted to use, he listened to the revenge light to delete and modify it.

The Ghost City is as large as the ninety -nine -story tower, as small as a brick and a stone, and they are all cultivated by themselves. The progress is not fast, and now only have a approximate framework. The east city of the city is better. The north of the west city of the city only draws the streets rough.

Both were not in a hurry.

Build a mill today and add a waterwheel tomorrow.

When you rise, you will be busy, and you will be lazy when you are on your own.

Time is so lazy, slowly flowing over the trivial matter. Once the status of the prince and the heavenly Tao, the life was very idle ... A sword broke Hongmeng's Tai Yijian and the scabbing of the deserted and gurgling, so she became a good partner of the wood chopping wood.

——If Zuo Yue was born here, he would have a heartache.

Fei Dao was silent and worked hard. As soon as Tai Yijian cried and made trouble, he went up and hanged. At first ropping, broke the headboard of the revenge lamp. Later, he was thrown out of the revenge light, and flew over to the crooked and crooked to create noise. When the Qiu Lan was pulled, when the ears were covered, he slept and slept.

I slept for several years as soon as slept.

After waking up, Tai Yijian suddenly turned his temperament and was extraordinarily well -behaved.

Not to mention let it split firewood and bricks, even let it muddy plastering -the only problem is that this guy, I do n’t know when I wake up the habit of Yulang. On the night, when I was free, I ran to the lotus pond in the west of the city.

Right now, Tai Yijian suddenly fell in the lotus pond, aiming at a sturgeon hiding under the lotus leaf.

Wow ——

The sword is extremely sharp, and the water is extremely beautiful.

A piece of lotus leaf was tilted by water beads, and a fish tail drawn a beautiful circle. The catfish wiped the sword body and slipped to a section. The catfish laughed at the normal, spit a bubble, and then twisted and twisted, and the shadow disappeared. The movement was agile.

There was only a sword of the sword dripping water, and it was stupidly inserted in the mud.

"Allow, use tiger skin stones, choose light jade and blue -gray ones, built into fish scale ..." The revenge lamp held the drawing. As soon as I walked down the stone steps, I happened to see the Taiyi sword. , Finally by the scene of being deceived by fish. Hechi was so quiet for a while, only Alow washed the sound of drunk oranges.

Tai Yijian moved back quietly, hiding in the lotus leaf, pretending to be a lotus stalk.

Avengers: ...

A good "sword -standing lotus group".

Suddenly realized that Tai Yi's group of guys liked to be paralyzed with their faces, raised, or not, for only cats, cats, dogs, and monster beasts. Not to mention, looking at them stupidly, it is quite decompressed ... Just like the bald Phoenix of Elder Jun, the wine that steals the crane every day is bitten by the dog, and the old man is not remembering ... Tai Yi Native

Tai Yi.

Thinking like a string of dial.

The past was like dust, suddenly raised, and quickly fell.

The light lamp down the eyelashes, embraced the scroll, stepped down the stone step by step. Just sat next to Shi Wu Luo. A big staper with Qingling Ling grass was covered on his shoulders. He lowered his head slightly and buried himself into a thick wool collar on the side of the big puppet, staring at the water.

... it is much better.

I can already think of Taiyi when I am awake.

Qiu Boofan raised Shi Wu Luo's big cricket in one hand, and the white fingertips pulled the water one by one, staring at the wandering water pattern to let go of his thoughts.