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497. Chapter 497 The Tianshan master is old and does not cultivate 7

"Save?" The little ginseng doll suddenly stopped the two people sleeping on the ice bed, and suddenly jumped excitedly: "No, you actually want to feed them the master! No, don't, don't beat me to death!"

Mo Zhuyue stared at him fiercely: "Anyway, you are just a ten thousand-year-old ginseng, which is for people to eat. Now it's just right, and you won't waste your use!"

"No, don't!"

The little ginseng doll started to play tricks. Ginseng is a good food for people, but it is a ginseng that has a spiritual object. It cannot be eaten or eaten, and it must not be eaten!

Lao Buxiu watched the ginseng doll quarrel with Mo Zhuyue, helplessly supporting his forehead: "I didn't say I'm going to kill him! I just need the leaf on his head..."

Mo Zhuyue looked up in surprise and looked at Lao Buxiu. After getting his confirmation, she suddenly felt relieved. She glanced at the little ginseng doll and curled her lips: "It's a bargain, I want the leaves on your head."

Now.”

Mo Zhuyue then discovered that there was a green leaf on the head of the little ginseng doll, which overlapped with his cute pink face, and it was surprisingly cute!

"No!" But he didn't want his life, but he grabbed the leaf on his head tightly with his little hand. The sound of "No" could be louder than the sound of losing his life just now.

: "No, if you want the leaves on your master's head, you will fight with him! No, if you kill me, you can't give you the leaves."

Mo Zhuyue was speechless. Who could tell her what kind of wind was being smoked by this little ginseng doll?

She has only heard of keeping her head but not her hair, and she has never heard of it, leaving her leaves but not her head.

Mo Zhuyue stretched out his little hand and poked him: "This leaf is so important to you?"

If it is really that important, she might be able to take his life and not let his leaves go away, so she can save him from shouting "Little Master" in her ear every day. How young master are you?

The little ginseng doll grabbed the leaves on its head with a pitiful few leaves, staring at Mo Zhuyue vigilantly: "With this leaf, I can grow taller, without this leaf, I will be in this life

If you are so tall, I must grow taller. I can’t give you leaves!”

Mo Zhuyue was almost made to cry with his inspirational expression, and she was cheating!

The little ginseng doll has grown for ten thousand years, but it is still so big. Even if he is allowed to grow for ten thousand years, he is just so big!

But he really cares a lot about his height!

Mo Zhuyue almost couldn't help laughing, and then suddenly grabbed his little hand: "You are very tall now, just grabbing it in the palm of your hand. If you grow up a little, I can't catch it anymore, so you don't need it.

It's long."

After saying that, Mo Zhuyue took the initiative to pull off the only leaf on the head of the little ginseng doll and handed it to Lao Buxiu.

"Crazy old man, I'll leave the rest to you."

"Wow wow wow..." Suddenly, the little ginseng doll burst into tears, and there were really a few tears in its watery big eyes: "Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow w

If you are tall, what should you do? If you can't marry a wife in the future, what should you do? Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, w


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