The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 594 We Are Formal Organizations (19)

"Be good, little rabbit, open the door.

Hurry up, I want to come in..."

The last night light in the orphanage went out.

The small and faint cappella rippled like ripples in the darkness.

The second bedroom on the east side of the second floor,
The window is half open.

A pair of slender legs hang out of the window,

With a soft hum,

Swing back and forth slightly.

The moonlight shines through the clouds on the legs,

White and delicate,
It looks like top-grade Ru porcelain, warm and jade-clear.

Dongli just finished patrolling,
Disband all the demons and let everyone go back to practice.

On the other hand, he strolled to the location he had found earlier.

The moonlight is good in this area to the east,

The soil is soft and fertile,
It is especially suitable for digging a pit to sit in and practice.

Gather the essence of the moon and moon,

Absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

He just dug a hole here,
Hesitating, it is to return to its original form, enter the pit and take root,
Or try the meditation method taught by Tianshi.

While he was struggling, he caught a glimpse of two little legs outside the window on the second floor from the corner of his eye, and was frightened on the spot.

"Hahaha~ Chrysanthemums are blooming~"

Laughter is like a frozen river in deep winter,
under thin ice,

It is the clear water that is gushing.

The chrysanthemum essence that turns into a chrysanthemum,

Two green leaves, one akimbo, one pointing high,
"Naruto, what are you doing when you're not sleeping?
you! ... No trouble, no laughing! "

"I'm waiting for someone."

the night wind blows,

Four words were smashed.

Dongli's chrysanthemum head tilted to one side,
It seems that the expression is incomprehensible,
"What did you say?"

"No... I didn't say anything~"

Naruto retracted his legs and jumped back into the house,

Laughing and flying to his bed,

"Good night, little chrysanthemum~"

Dongli: ...

"Who is Little Chrysanthemum?!
It's impolite, call me brother! "

……

"Who are you waiting for?"

Miao Minglou asked in a low voice,
"This is the Nth time you have looked at the rear of the car in the past few days."

Kuang Chitose retracted his gaze,
Slanting a glance at a certain driver,
teased,
"So, this is the Nth time you have peeked at me in the past few days?

Very good, make a record backup on the [-]th.

Hope to meet Jingjing next time,

He will love this little gift. "

Miao Minglou: ...

"You're so funny."

Kuang Qiansui clasped his fists, pretending to be modest,

"Acknowledgement."

[System No. 17: Di~ Trip to the Circus, challenge match, match [-] on the third day, the challenger Miao Minglou, the challenge failed.Continuing Chitose continued to defend successfully. 】

[System Shuoyue: Dang, the current cumulative results, Miao Minglou VS Xu Chitose, 67 battles, 67 losses... 0 draws. 】

Miao Minglou: ...

"I don't think you are from the Ling family anymore.

such a bad character,

You are actually the seed left behind by our Miao family. "

Kuang Qiansui smiled disdainfully,
"I want to know, win me once before talking."

Miao Minglou opened his mouth and was about to attack again,
There is an extremely subtle air vibration in the ear,
Eye to eye with Kuang Chitose,

Respond immediately tacitly.

A hasty steering wheel,
Foot accelerator and brake reciprocating switch.

The whole car drifts and circles in place,

The yellow sand in the Gobi is like a small sandstorm rolled up.

Another lowered the window and leaned over the roof.

crouch down,

Like hunting a beast one second before,

The whole body is murderous, restrained and quiet.

When the dust rises,
Kuang Chisui moves with his thoughts,
Pale golden shards of light flew out of her body,

Silently, blending into the golden dust.

The car stops, the dust falls,
voice
"Come out and die by yourself, or just shrink back and die like this. Choose yourself."

After about five or six minutes,
A team of modified motorcycles appeared in the Gobi out of thin air.

Everyone dropped their helmets and jumped out of the car,
Raise your hands and shout,

"My lord, please forgive me.
Our own people, we are our own people! "

(End of this chapter)