Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

Ning Rongrong asked doubtfully: "An ordinary bracelet? It shouldn't be!" She stretched out her hand to pick it up to have a look.

The box was gently closed.

"Zhuqing?" Ning Rongrong withdrew his hand.

"I like it so much."

……

"Come on, Xiaogang, try this."

"Ah."

in the residence of the master.

The lights are off, the candles are lit.

Liu Erlong was concerned about picking up food for the master.

There is almost no room for the bowl.

The master was very uncomfortable and just kept eating with his head down.

Liu Erlong propped his chin and looked at him with a smile, which is actually pretty good.

The master regretted going to open the door.

That kid doesn't look good!

I also deliberately turned around and left a pack of candles.

Who on earth would carry this with them? !

Daofeng: This is just a gift from the store when purchasing daily necessities.

Dim candlelight, subtle atmosphere.

How things will develop tonight is out of the master's grasp.

Ma Hongjun looked at the little fat pig in the box and his mouth twitched.

Such a cute little piggy.

No wonder it stopped me from opening it on the spot.

It turned out that he had bad intentions!

Ma Hongjun turned grief and anger into appetite, picked up a big meat bun and took a bite!As if this was the bastard Blade with a faint smile who said he was going to surprise him.

Really fragrant.

Inside the Oscar box is a statuette, which looks very much like him.

It holds a sharp sword, with a bright smile on its face, standing proudly, with piercing eyes, looking straight ahead.

Oscar stroked it lightly with his fingers.

I am also eager, holding a sharp sword, standing in front of thousands of troops.

instead of...

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Chapter 67 Mubai, you are very sensible~

In the cafeteria today, except for Dai Mubai and Dao Feng, the others have no appetite.

Dao Feng nodded to Dai Mubai who had calmed down.

Dai Mubai returned the gift expressionlessly.

"Hongjun, what's wrong?"

When Dao Feng noticed that Ma Hongjun was sipping rice, he stared at him with resentful eyes.

Did I do something unreasonable to Xiaopangpang?no?

"Hmph!" Ma Hongjun snorted softly, bowing his head to pick up the rice.

You have done such an exorbitant thing to me, and you still pretend to be ignorant? !

I didn't expect you to be such a person!

Little Fatty's inner monologue.

Dao Feng felt a little inexplicable, but since Ma Hongjun didn't say anything, he naturally wouldn't ask.

"What's the matter with everyone, there will be hard training later, how can eating such a small amount of food be enough? Hong Jun, you see that you have lost weight. Come on, this is your favorite."

Ma Hongjun: When did I lose weight? !

Crowd: ...

Ma Hongjun quickly covered the pitiful little food on his plate with his hands, lest Dao Feng put the big chicken leg he was holding into it.

"Brother Dao, don't be like this! Last night's supper hasn't been digested yet!"

Dao Feng smiled and said, "I forgot about this one."