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Bai Zun said with a voice: "The pharmacist himself is not here?"

Before he contacted the pharmacist, the pharmacist said that he would come over as soon as possible... How suddenly became a trustee to deliver medicine?

The gongs of the gongs stopped their own carts and shrugged their shoulders. They replied: "I don't know this. I just received a commission from the pharmacist, and took the medicine for the injured. Then wait for me. When you go back, take the 'experimental product' back for him. It is estimated that the pharmacist’s friends suddenly have any important experiments or inspirations to implement immediately?”

"Oh." White Zun nodded. This kind of thing is really possible with the character of the pharmacist's mad research.

Song Shuhang reached out and took this ointment: "How do you use this ointment?"

"The pharmacist said that the injury of the young girl of Chu family, the white predecessor and him introduced it clearly. This ointment is very simple to use, aiming at the little girl's chest, a paste can go. The ointment is specially made by the pharmacist. After getting rid of it, it will gradually repair the injury of this little girl in a month or so. After two months, I will ensure that she does not leave a little sequelae when she is alive and kicking."

Going up to the chest?

Although Chu Chu girl's chest, was squeezed into a tablet by the s curve...

Song Shuhang held the ointment in his hand and looked at his eyes.

White predecessors, little monks and peas... big predecessors, children and animals. In contrast, it is more suitable for him to give the Chu Chu girl a paste of medicine - then first ask them if they would like to give the Chu Chu girl a paste of medicine, if not, then he will paste it.

So, Song Shuhang asked: "Predecessors, fruit, beans. Do you want to go to the Chu Chu girl to paste this ointment?"

"The little monk can't touch the bare-body of the female donor." A serious face. Also announced the voice of the Buddha.

"This pea is a man with a wife, can't do this." Peas are very serious - say, he has not been online with his wife for several days, do not know his wife was deceived in the game?

"I am coming." At this time, the white sage smiled slightly, took the ointment in the hands of Song Shuhang, and then passed to the position of the Chu Chu girl.

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"Book Air Xiaoyou, you are missing a hero to save the beauty of the time ≠ style_txt; machine ah." Tong Yu Xian Shi smiled: "If you hold that piece of ointment against the Chu family The girl’s chest went up... and the little girl from the family of Chu’s family just opened her eyes and saw this shy scene. Maybe a double-educated Taoist would be like this.”

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Do you express this expression, do you not believe in the words of the immortal teacher?" The bronze priest picked up his eyebrows: "This fairy teacher tells you... there is a hint of pink in your eyebrows. Look at your face, you are going to go. Peach blossoms!"

I want to take the peach blossom?

No, the embarrassment of the predecessors of the gongs is to be reversed, then the question is coming... What is the opposite of Taohuayun?

Peach robbery? The roots of troubles?

At this time, Peas looked up and looked at Song Shuhang. Then, its two titanium alloy dog ​​eyes slammed.

"Wang Wang... There is color in the Yintang. However, it is dark as ink. It is said to be a bronze gong. What do you think of color blindness? Can you think of such a dark color as pink? Wang?" Doudou paused. Again: "Book Airlines, when you go out recently, be careful, talk and do things with your eyes. Maybe you will be hacked to death!"

Song Shuhang: "..."

The antonym of Taohuayun is actually a black mold in Yintang.

"How is it possible, in this day, the teacher clearly sees a pink peach, it is very obvious! Book Air Xiaoyou, you stand up, wait for me to cast a magical flower between your eyebrows!" I took a road and pointed to the forehead of Song Shuhang.

The next moment, Song Shuhang’s forehead was faint.

Then, a dark mist rolled over the forehead of the book.

Peas turned his eyes: "It's dark, I don't see pink at all... Don't say that I am color blind. After I opened my eyes, it was not a color blind dog."

The singer of the gongs and sorrows said: "Weird... it’s really black, but before I saw it was a pink?"

"The peas seniors, the bronze ancestors, are really a little pink, caught in the dark. In that position!" At this time, the little monk on the side of the channel, he pointed to the edge of the forehead of Song Shuhang, there is a trace of easy Ignore the pink of the past.

Peas licked their eyes and looked at Song Shuhang’s forehead: "It’s really there!"

"What does this mean? Is it a peach blossom?" Song Shuhang was somewhat worried - he was thinking about it for the next time, would you like to keep up with the white predecessors and let the lucky aura of white sin cover him?

"Peach blossom robbery, you don't think too beautiful." The gongs of the gongs replied: "This kind of darkness is dyed with a hint of pink air, it should be that you have to be moldy, very moldy! And, this mold is estimated to be Is it related to women? In short, you really need to keep a certain distance from female characters recently."

"This is the predecessor's calculation?" Song Shuhang carefully.

If this is the image of the Emperor of the Emperor, then is he going to think about it? If you want to look back, isn’t that good luck?

"No, this is just a little explanation for my forehead. Even if I am in a good mood today, I will give you a glimpse of it for free!" said the gongs of the gongs, and turned to squat on the board behind him. .

“Thank you for your predecessors!” Song Shuhang said with gratitude – from a certain point of view, the image of the Emperor of the Bronze is also very accurate... For example, when you look at the consequences.

The gongs of the gongs were smug, and they pulled out a turtle shell and three copper coins and stuffed them into the turtle shell.

The turtle shell was shaken, and then three pieces of copper coins were thrown out and landed.

Song Shuhang did not understand anything about the elephant, and he looked at the mysterious stare of the bronze sorcerer.

"Predecessors, is it fierce?" He asked cautiously, and his heart was looking forward to it - the fierce! Big murder! It is best to have a big vignet of the g cup!

At the end of the day, he looked up and licked his teeth and squeezed a smile: "Ji!"

Song Shuhang's face suddenly became a stale... finished, it is fierce!

The gongs of the gongs of the gongs are coughing and screaming, and the thumbs up, a serious saying: "This is Ji 卦, the peach blossoms are smashed! The book hangs a small friend, pay more attention to the women around you, just like the little girl of the Chu family. If you have a medicinal paste on her chest, maybe it is already a double monk!"

"噗~" Peas smiled and sprayed.

"I understand, seniors!" Song Shuhang bit his teeth: "In the recent period, I will never go in contact with girls."

"Don't be like this, book air friends, you are definitely brainwashed by the guys in the group. Especially the guys of Beihe Sanren, I can't believe it. My image is actually quite prepared!" The fairy teacher is completely dead duck.

"Yes, I believe in the predecessors." Song Shuhang revealed a bitter smile, decided that for the next period of time, the inseparable and **** predecessors, absolutely not casually contact with girls. At least, wait until your own blackened Yintang is restored!

"Hey? Bookman brothers Yintang black into this, is it still auspicious peach blossom?" The little monk did not know the attributes of the bronze sorcerer, he looked serious, seriously thought about it for a while, spit out two words: "Black cockroach?"

Doudou quickly stretched out to cover the mouth of the little monk: "Little guy, what is the truth! Oh, this is a childish rhetoric, you should not put it in your heart!"

卦卦仙师: "..."

Suddenly, he feels tired and alive! He clearly said that he only honestly said his own imaginary image... Is it a mistake to honestly solve it? In this world, can you really not tolerate a person of integrity and honesty?

Song Shuhang laughed and tried to transfer the topic: "Cough, saying, you have to go along with the seniors of the gongs. Is there anything you can do?"

"Ah, there is something that is very embarrassing for me." The bronze singer sighed long and said: "In fact, it is said that it is coming along, but in fact I came to look for you!"

"?" Song Shuhang, Peas, and the little monk all showed doubts.

"I have a disciple..." The bronze singer began to tell the story.

Peas raised their paws and interrupted the words of the celestial singer: "I know that the small shovel in your group is a disciple of your disciples. I have heard of it from Huangshan Big Stupid."

"Don't fight!" The gongs of the gongs are serious: "Be careful, I will give you a good luck every day!"

The peas suddenly shrank their heads and spit out their tongues to sell them.

Song Shuhang can't laugh and laugh... Copper cymbals predecessors, you threaten peas so much, dare you know that you are black ah? !

After threatening the peas, the gongs and singers continued to sigh: "Things are like this. A few days ago, I suddenly rose up and gave the shovel the kid a slap!"

"And then?" The little monk fruit is very cooperative.

"Ah...that's a sign on the top, and it's a good luck. It's like I've been a lifetime, and I'm the best."

The best Ji Ji in my life? Lying, you have to make a big deal! Song Shuhang and Peas are all in the same voice.

"However... my dear disciple, the iron scorpion, panic, and immediately closed, the door did not dare to take a step, locked himself in the retreat room." The gongs of the gongs sighed.

"Hey? Since it is the best Ji Rong, why is it very scary?" The little monk who didn't know the attribute of the 卦黑卦's 卦黑卦, was very naive.

The mouth of the Emperor of the Emperor of the gongs was pumped and bitterly said: "That is because I have never learned from the beginning until now."

The little monk was stiff and stiff. Then he put his hands together and said with a serious heart: "The donor, please mourn."

Doudou asked: "That gong, you come to find us, is there any place we can help?"

Song Shuhang suddenly thought of a possibility, try to ask: "White Zun?" (to be continued.)

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