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Chapter 142 Feng Wu's heart is broken

Feng Wu thought, who said she couldn't improve it? She could already cultivate, and she still merged Master's Phoenix and blood. What would she do in the future, but she could not estimate casually!

"So?" Feng Wu looked at him with a smile.

"So, do you want to come to my house as a little chef? We will always open the door for you and protect you." Feng Xiao Wang said with a smile.

Feng Wu rolled his eyes.

Feng Xun retired and begged: "Oh, don't turn your eyes, don't you see the location of my little chef? That's okay, what about the young chefs of the elderly?"

Feng Xun thought that Feng Wu would definitely agree, because she likes the boss of the king, isn't it obvious?

Feng Wu turned his eyes again: "Full of whimsical!"

"Why is this whimsical? You won't you expect that you can be a prince in this life? In the future, the mother instrument is the world?" Feng Yan stared at Feng Wu with an extremely incredible eyes.

Is it? Which generation of the queen will be a waste? "

Feng Wu felt that if she had a small heart, she would definitely be angry with Feng Yan's words, and Feng Wu could only stare at Fengxun.

"Isn't it the truth?" Feng Yan was stared at somehow.

Feng Wu sneered: "Who said I can't cultivate? I tell you, tomorrow I am the first level of the spirit teacher!"

"Well" Feng Yan heard the words, and spit out with a smile. He patted Feng Wu's small shoulder: "Okay, don't talk about it, you really can't cultivate in your life.

"

Feng Wu sneered: "If I am a level of the spirit teacher tomorrow, how do you stay?"

When Fengwu was refined at the time, even the old man did not know that she refined the Nine Turn back to Lingdan. Even if he knew it, he didn't know that it was made of the spiritual solution of the fairy fruit.

Therefore, if she can cultivate, she may not have a relationship with Xianling fruit.

"If you are the first level of the spirit teacher, what do you want!" Feng Yan patted his chest to guarantee!

"What you said."

"I said."

"A gentleman's words"

"Hima is difficult to chase"

Feng Wu turned around, but at this time, Fengxun reached out to her: "This shirt, let me take it."

"No!" Feng Wu refused loudly.

Feng Yan rubbed his ears, his ears were almost deafening by the sharp voice of this little girl.

"No, you can't, shout so loudly that you are in this clothes, there is no secret?" Feng Yan stared at the clothes held in Feng Wu's arms curiously, and there was a touch of curiosity in the clear and clear eyes.

Then, then

Feng Wu took a deep breath, to calm down, be calm.

She hadn't figured out an excuse, and the door inside opened it.

The "Miss Five" beauty mother -in -law's own close -up Zhao Yan glanced at the clothes in Feng Wu's arms, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fengwu's clever machine moved: "I was blown to the ground by the wind just now, and I was stained with dust, so I planned to take it back and clean it again."

Zhao Yan stepped out and stretched out his hand: "Miss Five accompanies guests to the guests. It is the most important thing. These washing things are done by the old slaves. Miss Wu will give me dirty clothes."

Feng Wu can teach clothes to Zhao Yan, but if Zhao Yan opened in public ... Then she would really die!

Therefore, Feng Wu refused with a smile: "Zhao Yan is also busy on weekdays, especially when he is serving the mother, so hard, this clothes are fell to the ground, so I just came to wash it."

Feng Wu's heart is collapsed ...

: There are a few monthly tickets for the monthly ticket.


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