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"Girl, the hot water you want is ready." Outside the door, Xiao Er came in with a few flattering voices.
"Come in." Looking at Xiao Erli, he poured a bucket of hot water into the tub, and Qi Huan secretly licked his mouth. It is really rich that can make the ghosts push, the ink in the night, the ingot of the treasurer in the past is not personally to feed himself.
After sending out the second child, he sat in a large bathtub with satisfaction. This bathtub is just thrown to her by the night of the ink, the golden lacquer on the black background, the above pattern is complicated and vaguely flowing in the vagueness, it should be a battle, but Qi Huan is very sure, this method may know himself, but he does not know it.
From the material point of view, this suspected bath should be a magic weapon, just like the joy can not see how this thing should be used, except for the tub, it seems that there is no plasticity.
Anyway, the ink night did not say what this thing is doing, just because she lacked a bath, and all should be used rationally. And Qi Huan also found that this bath has an excellent function, she has been soaked for nearly an hour, the water temperature has not decreased at all.
Qi Huan put a half-small calf on the edge of the bathtub, lying in the bathtub and squinting at the unsettled tune.
"Someone?" It was the voice of the ink night. Qi Huan turned over the eyelids. Isn't that nonsense? Isn't she a human?
"No." Qi Huan took the towel on the side and wiped the water drops on his body.
Outside the door, the dark night of the dark night scorpion slightly stunned, this woman seems to like to sing against him!
"Come out for dinner."
"Ah, wait for me to wait for me, go out immediately." As soon as I heard that there was food, Qi Huan almost jumped out of the bathtub. She pulled off the blue robes on the screen and put it on her body. Then she slammed the door. Opened, a pair of big bright eyes just happened to be on the dark night of the dark night.
Seeing Qi Huan's clothes are not complete, the short hair is still dripping with water drops, and the face is red and fluttering. The whole body exudes a touch of fragrant fragrance, and the inky night flashes a touch of color.
"Let's go, let's eat." Qi Huan raised a bright smile on the night of the night, but she didn't have a penny on her body. This ink night is obviously a rich man. At this time, he must follow him closely.
"Hey, I am not a sheep, I don't need to graze." Qi Huan stretched out the chopsticks, poked a plate of fried garlic in front of him, something so green and oily... Can you eat it!
"..." In the night, even the eyelids were not lifted. When you look down on your own food, silence is the best way to deal with Qi Huan.
Well, the person paying is the uncle, Qi Huan wrinkled a small face with a potato wire, and it was difficult to send it into his mouth.
"What do I send you to Chaos Ding?"
"What? Ah, you said that thing, in the house, it is very easy to use." Qi Huan added a sentence. It turned out to be a tripod. No wonder the heat can't be dissipated. If you put the fire down, you won't be the cooked meat inside.
The eyes of the ink night are condensed, and I think of what I have just been able to do. If he is not mistaken, Qi Huan must have been taking a shower, but it does not seem to provide a bath here, and he just throws her a finished "bath" by the way..."That... Hey, what is the use of that thing?" Seeing the night of the ink, the eyes are not good, and Qi Huan hastened to transfer the topic. This can't blame yourself. If you don't, you will throw a thing over, not to mention what it is. It looks like a bath, of course, it is used to take a shower!
I don't know if Qi Huan's thoughts are known by the masters of Chaos Ding, they will not be angry. The chaotic Ding of the famous comprehension community has been regarded as a bath. Such a talented thing, probably only Qi Huan will do.
"Defense tactics." The night of the chopsticks, the expression has returned to normal. He did not waste his tongue and Qi Huan to explain the origins of Chaos Ding. It is estimated that even if it is explained, it is also a play on the cow.
"Oh~" Qi Huan is not very concerned, she has seen a lot of defensive instruments.
But no such instrument grows so strange.
"I have something to leave, you go back." For a long time, the ink night finally said the point.
Qi Huan first stayed, then slammed into the ink night and held his arm and refused to let go. "No, no, you are gone, what will happen when Duan Qifeng comes back."
"He won't come back."
"If I am on the road, I will be in danger again." Qi Huan continued to work harder.
"Chaotic Ding can cope with it."
"In short... I just want to go with you." Qi Huan’s face is red, and I can’t say that I don’t know the way back!
"..."
"If you don't talk, I will default to you." And whether or not the ink night really agreed, Qi Huan did not even give him the opportunity to go to the upstairs room.
The dark night of the dark night has followed her back until the petite figure is completely hidden behind the door.
"Master?" After the ink night, I don’t know when there was a black man with a tightly wrapped body. The man had a pair of wild-like eyes, only when he looked at the ink night, his eyes. It’s more respectful.
"Bring this back. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" ink night handed a light green transparent porcelain bottle to the person behind him. It is faintly visible that there is only one pale red medicine inside. If it is the presence of people in Lushan, it will be recognized. Come out, that is the brainwashing that the ink night won at this trial conference.
"Yes. The master, the Qingyun faction has begun to search her whereabouts." After Qi Huan’s disappearance, Ling Yunzi got the news. Unfortunately, when he found them in the early Yuan Dynasty, Qi Huan was long gone. .
The ink-night index finger gently tapped on the table, and the expression was as usual. "I will deal with the Qingyun faction. I will not come to me recently."
"Yes." After the man returned, his figure disappeared again. The night of the ink again looked at the room where Qi Huan lived and turned back to his room.
In the dead of night, Qi Huan’s window only had a small slit, and the silver moonlight sprinkled into the house, and did not disturb the joy of sleeping on the bed.
Suddenly, screaming, the window was pushed open, and a short-faced masked man jumped into the house from the window. When he touched the bed of Qi Huan, a dark silver light flashed from his hand.The dagger in the hand of the man had not been swayed. The originally wrapped quilt was suddenly opened, and the masked man saw his calm face and shrank his heart, and he did not hesitate to go back.
"Oh." The night of the ink mouth rises, throwing a spell with a faint red light, and the spell is blasted to the masked man, and the masked man is blown into pieces. The thick bloody smell permeates the whole room.
Qi Huan, who was lying sideways next to the ink night, saw this situation, his face turned green in an instant, and the body that was close to the ink night moved inward.
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