"Don't go." Chiyu pulled Xiaotu and said angrily, "Don't be with her." Although she was angry, her voice was so cute that it had no lethality, but it made people feel so cute.
"Breaking the little fire, why don't Xiaotu be nice to me?" The fat girl in a skirt at the door angrily put the makeup mirror on the ground, and roared fiercely at Chi Yu with her hips. But she had the same tits and no sensation at all.
Deterrence.
The wine glass in Xue Ziping's hand was tilted to the side, and the wine was poured out without realizing it. He looked at the scene in front of him in a daze. These three spirits were small earth spirits, and the white skirt at the door was water spirit, right?
Wait, if he read that fire spirit correctly, it came out from under the small stove. Brother Luo actually asked fire spirit to cook???
This is someone doing things!!!
"No, anyway." Chiyu put her hips on her hips.
"Press you!" The fat girl in white dress waved her fat fist angrily.
"I'm afraid of you!" Chi Yu also waved his fat fist.
Then the two fat girls started fighting!
Xue Ziping put down the wine glass in a wooden manner, picked up a chopstick of vegetables, and chewed them in a wooden manner.
What happened in front of you is an illusion?
"Stop fighting, don't fight!" Xiao Tuba anxiously persuaded the fight, but was pulled away by two fat hands.
Luo Yunyi stepped forward, hugged one with one hand, and separated the two fat girls: "Okay, okay, stop fighting. Have a meal together, have a delicious meal together."
"Wow—!" Chi Yu hugged Luo Yunyi's neck and burst into tears.
"Wow--!" The fat girl in the little white dress also hugged Luo Yunyi's arm and burst into tears.
Luo Yunyi was so distressed that the two cute little girls cried that he felt so distressed. He gently patted the backs of the two fat girls and coaxed softly: "Don't cry, don't cry, don't fight anymore, don't cry."
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After coaxing for a while, the two crying little fat girls finally calmed down and then made up again.
"Is this the artifact that those fools are talking about?" Chiyu asked, pointing to the makeup mirror that was placed aside by Xiaoshui.
"Yes, those fools are still looking for them outside. Xiao Jing can't look down on them. Xiao Jing is sleeping, so I'll call him." After Xiao Shui said that, he jumped up and sat on the makeup mirror.
"Ouch--" The makeup mirror screamed, and it seemed that he had woken up.
The dish from Xue Ziping's mouth almost spurted out.
Is this a magical tool?
A woman's makeup mirror? And it's so close to Shui Ling?
The monks outside were looking for artifacts crazily, and Shui Ling secretly brought the artifacts over.
"Oh, ahhh." The makeup mirror stood up and made a simple sound.
"He can't speak yet," Xiaoshui explained.
"Oh oh!" The makeup mirror jumped to Xue Ziping's side.
"He likes you and wants to recognize you as the main one." Xiaoshui said to Xue Ziping.
"Recognize me..." Xue Ziping pointed at his nose and said two words, but was interrupted. Because the makeup mirror flew directly to his head, a beam of light shot out from the mirror, covering Xue Ziping.
Inside, Xue Ziping's eyes became confused in an instant.
Luo Yunyi looked at Xue Ziping with some concern, and Xiaoshui said, "Don't worry, that's Xiaojing's special way of recognizing the master. Oh, it's not right. Xiaojing has to evaluate him first. When he passes, he will recognise the master.
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"What happens if you fail?" Luo Yunyi asked.
"Well..." Xiaoshui thought for a while, "it might become a fool who drools all day long."
Luo Yunyi imagined the young leader of the Daoyan Sect who thought he was elegant and elegant, and finally turned into a fool who drooled all day long, with cold sweats flowing from the back of his head.