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114. Chilled Watermelon

Unexpectedly, the noble master actually made a living for a woman.

Almost strangled her to death.

Nu Yun held his neck, coughed constantly, and forced himself to lift his body from the ground with a bleak body, "Yes. Nu Yun said he would leave!"

His body flashed and quickly disappeared in front of Xuanyuan Jinghong.

Xuanyuan Jinghong's body remained motionless, and his robe was rustling by the wind under the moonlight.

Behind him is Feng Baoer's Lotus Courtyard.

I don't know how long it took, but his body flashed and disappeared into the air.

Stay peaceful all night.

The sun is so bright that it is a little burning, and the lotus courtyard is full of greenery.

In the simple and elegant room, a graceful figure was on the lounge chair by the window, dressed in light green, and her long hair was casually tied up with a jade hairpin. Feng Baoer was eating iced watermelon while flipping through the books in her hand.

This is a book "Eighteen Changes in Mind Methods" she just went to the study.

All the talks about spiritual power are the most basic practices and some mental methods that can stabilize qualifications.

I ate several pieces of watermelon in a row, which made Feng Baoer satisfied.

Next to her, an egg rolled around--smashed the watermelon.

Every time it rolls, the round and large watermelon instantly divides into six petals.

Compared to artificially cutting watermelon, it is quick and convenient.

But an egg is very frustrating. It is the mighty king of beasts.

Why did it fall to this point?

"55555." The more I thought about it, the sadder the egg became, and I couldn't help but make a sad voice.

"Pu" A piece of watermelon peel fell from the sky and hit an egg unbiasedly.

"Whispering, if it weren't for your usefulness, I'd cooked you long ago."

Feng Baoer stared at her eyes, with a hint of neatness and keenness that was inconsistent with her weak appearance. She looked at a certain egg on the ground and her tone was extremely ungent.

I pouted, I have a proud identity, proud bloodline, and proud capital.

Why do you think of me as a maid?

Feng Baoer rolled her eyes. You are proud and noble, and that is also an egg.

Someone tilted his body and was defeated.

"Miss! Miss is in bad shape!"

In the quiet and seemingly lonely yard, a light green figure blew into the inner room like a wind, bringing out a jingle of wind chimes hanging by the door.

Feng Baoer on the recliner did not stop stagnating because of the disturbance of the visitor.

After Qingya took a breath, Feng Baoer turned her head and smiled, "What happened that surprised you like this?"

"Miss, Miss Six came with a large group of people. She said she would change the lady's yard to her alchemy room-"

Qingya became more and more angry the more she spoke. How could she have such a willful sister?

"Yes." Feng Baoer moved quietly, her slender and symmetrical calves were hanging on the edge at this time, shaking slowly.

It looks soft and very lazy.

"Qingya, calm down!" Feng Baoer took the veil on one side and wiped his fingers carefully.

After hearing this, Qingya couldn't help but twitch the corners of her eyes.

Miss Six was about to steal their yard, and the lady was calm and composed.

"Miss, the Fengling Competition is coming, and we are not prepared for anything now. Miss Six dares to come and grab the yard."

After moving to this yard, although the lady went to the Dark Forest once, she still looked the same after she came back.

It seems that if they don’t need to compete, they will be driven back to the deserted courtyard.

"What's the hurry?" Feng Baoer held her eyes at Qingya with great confidence.
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