I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Tang poetry lost, the first glory is fanatic.

Anlin lost his soul on the side, Xuan Chengcheng saw it, patted his shoulder and said softly: "I also said that you don't care about Tang poetry, look at your present expression... forget it, after a while, I introduce her to you. !"

An Lin mouth twitched, I care about her hammer! I care only about the 100,000 Lingshi! ! !

Oh... No, I gave the fanatic ten Lingshi.

Lying in the trough, huge loss!

No, this part of the stone must be returned.

In this way, Anlin found fanaticism.

An Lin: "Repay the money!"

Fanatic: "Not yet."

An Lin was shocked: "The mission has failed. You still have a face to ask for this spiritual stone!?"

Fanatic and lazy: "I have been very serious in acting, and I feel that Tang Shiyuan can't be beaten so easily. There must be fraud!"

An Lin: "I am in charge of your fraud. It is a fact that you won this game. No one can change this!"

Fanaticism: "But I have worked hard. You didn't say that the mission failed to be a spiritual stone. Besides, I was going to earn 120,000 Lingshi, and now I will give you ten Yuanshi, which is equivalent to I lost 90,000 Lingshi, which will make me feel sad to commit suicide!"

Not to mention this is okay, mentioning this, An Lin's anger can not be a place: "God special loss 90 million Lingshi, according to your logic, then you know how many Lingshi I lost?? ”

Fanatic eyes: "How much?"

Anlin breathlessly said: "If you lose the game, Laozi can earn 300,000 Lingshi! Although he gave you 100,000 Lingshi, but also earned 200,000 net. But if you win the game, I will be detained. Ten thousand Lingshi, then you **** and not returning my ten thousand Lingshi. According to your logic... that Laozi is losing 400,000 Lingshi!!!"

The frenzied hands grabbed his face, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his body trembled: "Brother, you are a little bit gambling, if I lose you, I have already committed suicide!"

An Lin sighed at the heart, and he said that he really couldn’t open it...

Fanaticism: "See you so bad, then I will give you five Yuanshi."

An Lin: "All back to me!"

Fanaticism: "That's fine, then I will tell you about the bribes of me and tell Xuanyuan."

Anlin’s eyes are black: “Rely!”

that's it.

An Lin burst into tears and returned to Xuan Yucheng's side, heartache and touched his own ring.

Losing 150,000 pieces of Lingshi...

No... It’s 350,000!

Seeing the appearance of Anlin, Xuan Yuancheng smiled softly: "An Lin, you guess what surprises I have prepared for you?"

Anlin took a sigh of relief and asked: "What surprise?"

At this time, a graceful woman came out from Xuan Yucheng's back, and her pretty face was a little pale, but it was even more pleasing and lovable.

"An Lindaoyou, I heard...you want to know me?" The white woman smiled and waved at Anlin.

This woman is the runner-up of this Zongmen Dabi, Tang Shiyuan...

Getting acquainted? Meet you, this inexplicable loss, and then let me lose a million women of Lingshi! ! ! ?

Anlin felt that he had suffered another crit, chest tightness and shortness of breath, and his blood was not smooth.

He used the sequelae of black qi qi, but he has not fully recovered. At this time, he suffered a lot of stimuli, and his eyes were black, and then he passed out directly...

Xuanyuan Cheng: "..."

Tang Shiyuan: "..."

Dabai and a monkey: "..."

"Anlin's Taoist heart is not stable enough. Don't you meet the woman you admire, as excited as this?" Xuanyuan shook his head and sighed helplessly.

Tang Shiyuan's pink lips are slightly pink, and the soft face is slightly reddish.

She didn't expect Anlin Road friends to care so much about her, this kind of heart... she received it!

......

In the darkness, I don’t know how long it has been.

Anlin woke up and stunned, and it was the big, cute and mighty face of Dabai.

"How long have I been in a coma?" He blinked and asked.

"It’s only an hour, Wang!" Dabai scratched his dog's head and continued: "Ang, this is not like you, isn't you seeing a particularly beautiful woman repairing? How excited is it to faint, is it true love?" ?"

Love? I really love your sister! No, I really love you, Qinghua!

Anlin’s heart was so easy to calm down. At this time, it began to hurt again: “Big white, don’t mention this, we are still good friends.”

When I heard about Anlin, I continued to say: "No, Xuan Chengcheng told me before leaving. When you wake up, I will take you out and meet her."

Anlin looked at him with a double eye: "Why do you want to meet her?"

Dabai evil charm smiled: "Are you not interested in her? At least, Xuan Zhencheng thinks so, Tang Shiyuan thinks so too..."

An Lin snorted, not working... The heart and the pain hurt.

......

......

Cai Yunfeng, in a bamboo forest.

Tang Shiyuan is making tea, his hands are soft and flexible, and his movements are flowing and looking very pleasing.

Opposite her, An Lin was sitting in a chair, and some were restless.

Seeing this scene, Tang Shiyuan could not help but smile.

I really didn't think... This Anlin Taoist friend is still a shy, innocent little boy.

In fact, An Lin was restless and was thinking about how to explain with Tang Shiyuan that she had no interest in her interest.

Can not be too direct, so hurt feelings.

Then the question is coming, how can we explain this matter euphemistically?

Tang Shiyuan: "Anlin Daoyou, do you like tea?"

Anlin shook and said awkwardly: "I don't like it."

He knows the way to break the game, and the interest in using it is not the same!

There is no common hobby, there is no speculation and more than half a sentence, and the whole process is boring, so that Tang Shiyuan is not interested in himself, he can retreat.

Wonderful!

Just when Anlin’s own inspirational ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was complacent.

Tang Shiyuan’s words are beautiful, and Anlin Daoyou is a man... so honest!

Don't flatter her tea, go straight, what a real person...

Tang Shiyuan was not angry at all. Instead, he asked curiously: "So, what is your favorite hobby?"

Anlin continued a serious way: "Hike the dog." (Hey, such a wonderful hobby, you must be scared, and then I am not interested in it)

Tang Shiyuan heard a word.

However, she quickly reacted and smiled. "Is that cute white-haired dog? It seems that Anlin Daoyou likes animals very much." (I heard that boys who like animals are very gentle, and Anlin Daoyou must also This is the case)

Seeing the more happy Tang Shiyuan, the voice of An Lin’s mouth twitching, and wondering how this can be said without any anger?

Say good boring, is it a problem with the chat posture?