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1163. Chapter 1163 Dear Foodie God, We Meet Again

"Okay, go first and persuade your wife to go back. I have been in a daughter for so many years and I am not in good health. Even if I lose my composure, it is still forgiven. Isn't there a god-level spiritual dish?

Master, let her help your daughter see it," God said to the great man.

"Sir Xie." Li Mohai knelt down. If he could save his daughter, it would be the best. After all, inheriting the offspring is very important to everyone.

"This spiritual tea has been around for a hundred years, and it was the time when Shura Feng advanced to the gods. The taste is quite clear. Try it." Shen Jian smiled and took a sip of the cup.

Li Mohai only saw that he was holding a cup of tea at some time, about the size of a wine glass, with three leaves inside and a pool of light yellow tea. He took a sip and felt relieved immediately.

Since entering this yard, he felt like a roller coaster. He went up and down, and it didn't take long for him to see that the adults didn't say a few words, so he himself was so busy that he was congested.

Relax faster.

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There was already a big fuss there. Although middle-aged and senior directors knew about this, no one was willing to come forward for Li Mohai.

What everyone can see clearly this time is that it has aroused public anger.

Who would touch your hands at this time? I don’t know if I can take it off if I wash it or not?

Anyway, it was not the outside world that attacked the school. It was a conflict within the school, which was loud and the quarrels were loud, but the danger was not great. The freshmen's military value was pitifully low, and the leader was a group of girls. If they fought, they could only fight for whom they cried pitifully. It was nothing.

Destructive.

If you delay for a while, everyone will do things standing and watching jokes, not doing their own things, so there is no hurry.

But the younger tutors were all anxious.

Under the leadership of Li Mohai, the mentors lived a very comfortable life. These freshmen with the power of the Golden Pill are simply their money-making machine. As long as they pay poorly, someone will help them with any chores.

.Whoever will give you any materials you want. Compared to the market price outside, the cheaper ones are just giving away.

For students, if they don’t get a certain amount of credit, they will face withdrawal. Even if they know they suffer losses, they will not dare to say anything.

What's more, although many students have poor family conditions, they are all rich.

Each student is equivalent to paying another portion of money to support the tutor.

Therefore, a young mentor is actually the happiest.

The lowest qualifications, but the best life.

However, greed is endless, and I am used to the efforts of students, and even take these for granted. Gradually, I do not regard students as human beings... Gradually, my hands reach out to the genius girls in the flower season.

They all grow pink and tender, have low strength, are timid, fresh, and are the best choice for the attack, right?

Even Song Ci once said privately that a certain powerful and powerful person transformed into a god, a certain sect's wife, and these seemingly cold women cried, wept and begged for mercy under his crotch.

These are no longer material enjoyment, but also spiritual supreme enjoyment.

Everyone watched, and even the legitimate children of high-ranking families regarded this as a period of experience in their lives. No one could, no one dared to take care of it.

But now, the newborn in this world has jumped out and made the decision for themselves. They say that they are human beings and don’t live such a lowly and life.


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