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Chapter eight hundred and twenty first: think what you think

Ming Jing is still sitting at an altitude of 7,000 meters, and his chakra is constantly being consumed in the confrontation with the convection movement of the atmosphere. The chakra protective film with a diameter of 18 meters is like a snowball under the sun. Slowly melted.

But Ming Jing was unmoved, his breathing was slow, as if he was asleep.

At this moment, Ming Jing's mind seemed to be separated from his body.

In his mind, the memories of the Naruto world and the Blue Star world were constantly intertwined.

In the Blue Star World, Ming Jing held Hinata's hand and walked in the scenic area along the river. They were surrounded by familiar local accents. The two leisurely enjoyed the peaceful life in this world. Hinata looked at the feasting and entertainment along the river, stretched out his hand to smooth his long hair, Smiling and saying: "So beautiful!"

"If you like, we can come for a walk every night." Ming Jing looked down at Hinata and said softly: "It's just right for digestion."

Unexpectedly, Hinata suddenly turned into Yuexi. The girl looked at the mirror with a smile and asked playfully: "Young master, you are starting to maintain your health at a young age?"

"Hey, there is no young master class in the flower gardening family. If you call me that, I will be laughed at by passers-by." Ming Jing quickly covered Yuexi's small mouth, feeling the soft warmth from the palm of his hand, and his mood became better and better.

The girl took a step back and changed from Yuexi to Xiao Nan. Sister Nan's eyes seemed a little disgusted and she walked forward without saying a word. Ming Jing quickly caught up and asked with a smile: "Are you angry now?"

"No." Xiaonan responded coldly.

"That's just shy!" Ming Jing said with certainty.

Xiao Nan stopped, stared at Ming Jing and said seriously: "No!"

"Yes, yes, no, no." Ming Jing pointed to the food street across the road and said with a smile: "Then, let's go have some midnight snacks! I know there is a good grilled fish restaurant there, with a five-star rating."

Xiaonan looked in the direction of Mingjing's finger. On the food street, the neon lights on the billboards were all different, and there was a lively beauty in the mess. Mingjing took Xiaonan's hand and it felt cold to the touch. Maybe he should order some first. A cup of warm milk tea in the palm of your hand.

The two crossed the road and entered the food court. Various music was playing one after another. The milk tea shop on the left played JJ's "Song For No One", and the fruit shop on the right played Jay Chou's "Confession Balloon." In front of him was G.E.M's "Light Years Away". Ming Jing was pulling Xiao Nan forward when he suddenly felt her footsteps stop.

"What's wrong?" Ming Jing looked back at Xiaonan and asked doubtfully.

"This song is very nice. Do you know what it is called?" Xiao Nan asked, pointing to a shop selling wooden combs. When Ming Jing heard it, he happened to sing the line "Like a poet relying on the moon... Like a dolphin relying on the ocean..." .”

He nodded and said: "This song is called "Angel", let me teach you to sing it!"

"Okay." Xiaonan turned to look at the mirror and showed a smile.

"Let's go and buy you a comb." Ming Jing pulled Xiao Nan towards the store.

"Because of this song?" Xiaonan asked curiously.

"Because of this couplet." Ming Jing pointed to the store and said. Only then did Xiaonan notice the couplet and wrote: Every piece of wood means good taste, every comb means a beautiful woman.

Xiaonan's pretty face turned red, and she let Mingjing pull her into the store. On the recommendation of the clerk, the two bought a wooden comb with orchids carved on it. Xiaonan put it away carefully, and took the initiative to hug Mingjing's arm. Continue walking towards the grilled fish shop.

When passing by a bar, the woman's footsteps stopped again. Ming Jing felt that the other party's figure seemed to be a lot hotter. He turned around and saw Terumi Mei was looking at him with a smile and said: "This store has a nice decoration! Go in and drink.

Have a drink!" Then, regardless of Ming Jing's reaction, the woman pulled Ming Jing in.

Diao walked to the bar and sat down. Terumi Mei asked like a regular customer: "Brother, do you know how to mix Midori milk?"

"Of course!" the bartender said with an elegant smile: "Mitori is Neon's original cantaloupe liqueur. It has a fresh taste and has an unexpected effect when paired with milk. However, this cocktail is only popular in Neon, beautiful

Is the young lady from District 11?"

"Correct answer, dear, do you want to try it?" Terumi Mei snapped her fingers, looked at the mirror and asked.

"You might as well try it." Ming Jing nodded.

Midori milk is not difficult to make. The bartender made it by dividing two by two. He pushed the two cocktails in front of Ming Jing and Terumi Mei and said with a smile: "Please!"

Terumi Mei thanked her, took a bite, and said with a smile: "It tastes like home."

"It's an honor for you to like her," the bartender said with a professional smile. She has a partner, no matter how beautiful she is, she can't tease her.

"You're really good at talking," Terumi Mei turned to look at the singing stage inside the venue and asked, "Can I order a song?"

"Sorry, the band doesn't know how to sing neon songs." The bartender said politely.

"Then just give me the accompaniment!" Terumi Mei said and was about to stand up, but was held back by Ming Jing.

Looking at Terumi Mei's confused eyes, Ming Jing said: "It's good to walk and have a drink and chat."

"I thought you liked watching me flirting with other men!" Terumi Mei sat on Ming Jing's body, hooked one hand around Ming Jing's neck, and pressed his forehead against his forehead. From such a close distance, Ming Jing could smell Terumi Mei.

The aroma of alcohol, milk and cantaloupe was mixed in my mouth.

"If you go too far, it will be a 404." Ming Jing righted Terumi Mei and said helplessly.

"Hahaha... OK, OK!" Terumi Mei leaned close to Ming Jing's ear and said with hot breath: "Let's go home!"

Ming Jing picked up the cocktail on the table and took a sip. He swiped his phone and picked up Terumi Mei, saying aggressively: "Let's go!"

In the world of Naruto, the terrain on the ground has changed again. The area of ​​​​the sea that was blasted out by the mirror has nearly doubled in area under the processing of Naruto, Sasuke, and Madara, and there are dozens more small ones on the sea.

Island. Only a loud noise of "Boom!" was heard. Nine Lamas were knocked down from the air by Madara and crashed into a small island.

"Naruto!" Sasuke controlled Susanoo and fought hard with Madara a few times, but he was also knocked down soon. Fortunately, Naruto recovered quickly, rushed out from the bottom of the water, and hugged him

Sasuke.

"Brother Mingjing is not healed yet!" Naruto looked at the sacred tree, and there seemed to be no change. He couldn't help but said with a wry smile.

"You really believe him!" Sasuke said angrily.

"It's also a hope!" Naruto smiled, then looked at Madara, and suddenly felt powerless: "This guy is too strong. He has full ninjutsu, taijutsu, genjutsu, and combat experience. He has almost no shortcomings.

.”

"What? Do you want to surrender?" Sasuke asked coolly.

"Are you kidding!" Naruto immediately became angry, and the powerlessness he felt just now disappeared instantly!


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