"We have all hit several peripheral areas. Storm Hammer area, everyone should sort out and adjust their mental state to the best. The food BUFF is about to disappear. I'll conceive." Ye Cang signaled to disband and conquered several areas in succession. It was very troublesome to clean up those little monsters. Long-term mental tension is not good. And as Xiaotian said, Storm Hammer area may be the critical point. Welcoming it with the best posture, you must also implement the cooking method!

"Brother Bai, just make some simple and effective ones, there is no need to play that big." Jun Mowen's stomach trembled for a moment.

"I will pay attention, don't worry, it will definitely be both useful and delicious." Ye Cang's natural appearance made everyone's heart sank.

The soaring level made everyone no longer have the pressure of temporary leveling. They went offline to adjust their minds, such as eating something delicious to comfort themselves, drinking some wine, and buying something, Yan Hansha felt even more crazy. When they thought of the pots and pots of things, they opened the refrigerator, whiskey + vodka + tequila + lemon, etc., mixed together and mixed a glass of wine and ice, sat in the pavilion in the middle of the lake to experience the wonderful time, and then returned to the bathroom to take a bath, suddenly remembered that when Ye Cang was taking a bath here, the bullet was about to penetrate his white and weak hands, that dead white hair... Sometimes, it was actually very reliable.

The Qin family split up.

The housekeeper looked at Tsaimei, who had a deep hatred for green vegetable porridge and kimchi, and couldn't help but think that since the lady and Master Bai got better, she felt that her taste was getting less and less picky. Last night, I saw Miss, Miss, and she actually ate the food left by the servant in the refrigerator, and thanked God while eating. Love is really great.

Jun Mowen and Ji Xiao were stir-frying on the street.

"Boss, six lunch boxes!"

"Two guys, to be honest, you should tell the police if you are abused and don't hold on. Alas, but this world is not easy to mess around." Before the boss finished speaking, he shorted two large pots of shredded vegetables, shredded meat, fried rice with a little sympathy and pity. "It's only counted three of your portions."

Jun Mowen felt sad for some reason, but smelling the aroma of shredded potatoes, bean sprouts, peppers, etc. inside, swallowing them like wild animals, Ji Xiao even choked while eating. It was so delicious! It was so delicious!! The boss lit a cigarette. These two young people were so miserable. I want to help them. Master, I know you told us that generations cannot show their unique skills, unless you have to force them, but now I have no wife or children, and this magical skill will be lost.

It's been passed down, not to mention that these two young people are so talented and tragic. Every time I eat this kind of chowder made in my cooking skills, I almost ate all the bowls. The disciples really can't stand it. I decided to pass on the Xuantian Arhat to carry forward the magical skills of the Demon-Subduing God. I, Shi Gantian, have no disputes with the world all my life. No matter how many sword saints or fist saints discovered, they were beaten and destroyed by me. But like the ancestor, I really hate fighting and killing. I hope that incense will last in the future.

The boss watched the two of them taste the big pot of fried rice they made and said, "Wait a minute, you can come with me."

Jun Mowen's eyes looked at the boss became sharp, no weaker than the elders in the family, and he could not resist at all. Xiaoxiao, it seems that we have met an amazing person, and we are on guard.

Ji Xiao was still licking the basin and showed his attentiveness to the boss from time to time, "This is the best fried rice I have ever eaten!"

The boss's pity became stronger and stronger, and he began to imagine the tragic experiences of the two in the imperial city.

Canghai Home.

Yunlong looked at how much effort it would take for him to do the inverted single finger push-up as an ordinary person, and he did 381!? Even if he did so many of them, he would be very tired, but Canghai was still doing it. If he couldn't do the left hand, he changed his right hand, and he couldn't do the right hand. He started to stand on the side of the steel pipe and suspended his key muscles and patience, and then he turned on the TV to watch information from other regions. Which novice debuted? Who would have been so focused and missed every message, turned off the TV, nodded to the poster of his own defeat, and went to bed.

Yunlong was completely shocked. This was his day? He was so meticulous that he recorded his breathing, and he trained his mind and physical activities. Finally, he understood the global dynamics and understanding in his own way. He even said hello to him before going to bed. His whole body was numb and he was completely motivated to speak, or even ashamed. He was considered a genius. If his talent was given to this man, he would not dare to imagine what it would be like to be an enemy of him. It makes sense that Yan Emperor was afraid of him.

Canghai, who closed the door, silently took the tissue over, and the next step was the best time for meditation... Everything every day is for the purpose of being completely excreted at this time... Ah~~~ The meditation after exhaustion is the paradise on earth...

Seaside cabin.

Gongsun Qian and Renji lived in the two-person world together. XV and Xiao Wang came over to stay for two days. They eavesdropped on the sound of Renji's room outside the door. Fang Ci looked at the two and sighed and planned to stay away. But they looked at Fang Ci's sigh and said, "Although it's a bit, what do you think, jealous, but Zhao Zhao is actually okay. He is taking care of you every time in our group activities. Don't be so stingy. After all, Sister Qian is the main house."

"..." Fang Ci felt stuffy in his chest. At this time, the door opened. The two of them immediately grabbed Fang Ci. "We know that this is not easy for you, but Sister Qian has accepted you. Please give me some space. Don't eavesdrop on it outside anymore... Alas... It's up to you."

The two left calmly.

Gongsun Qian looked at Fang Ci and reached out to grab his hand. "Sister, come in, let's have a good talk, and go shopping with Sister Song later."

"..." Fang Ci roared in his heart, sister!?Sister!?Sister!?

I wiped my cold sweat and could roughly guess what happened, but... Gongsun Qian seemed to like playing with Fang Ci and me... This woman shouldn't be a stool girl.

When Song Xin returned to China, he came to Lin Le. The two of them were picking their earwax in the room.

Ye Cang silently opened the drawer, took out Qinxue's photo and murmured, "Xue, I will not forget you. Your death day is coming soon, you won't hate me for starting over, I don't know if a monster like me deserves a future, but I... sorry."

Ye Cang held the photos tightly and remembered the scenes that accompanied grandma's death again, relatives and love, and she could no longer tell the difference between them. She only knew that she was once the most important person for her, the future, the past, the present, and the contradictions entangled him. Finally, she put the photo in the drawer and looked at herself in the mirror. "Am I really me? There is no future, but I actually look forward to the future and hope..."

Ye Cang turned back to the balcony here and looked at the tree petals flying for a long time. Maybe I should have died long ago... But when I thought of Nana, the crazy woman, Lele, Ah Xiong and others, Xue, what should I do?

Qin Family·Zong Family.

"Qin Zhong, what are the suitable candidates do you have at this ten youth conference?" Qin Jing sat in the Eighth Formation.

"Qin Yunlong of the Zong family, and although he is a relative of the family, I can guarantee that he is my grandson-in-law, Ye Cang! and Qin San's disciples, Zhang Zhengxiong and Lin Le!" Qin Zhong's words made the other elders nod their heads in the first half of the words, but then he said that the relatives still separate the family and made many elders dissatisfied.

"You are talking about the little white-haired guy." Qin Jing had some impression of Ye Cang. The young man's strength was definitely the first among his peers. After all, he could compete with the Liu family's old mistresses. "Well, Qin San's disciples are also very good." Qin Zhong knew that Qin Jing had an impression of Ye Cang.

The elders began to argue.
Chapter completed!