Chapter 1395
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Xue Zhijiao tilted his head and looked at Luo Bi with a surprised expression: "what are you talking about?"
Luo Bi shut up, looked at the rain outside and refused to answer the question. At this time, the rain became heavier. The rain formed a small waterfall and fell from the roof. The falling vines were shaken by the rain.
The Huang family leader and his wife turned their heads and stared at Luo Bi for a long time without talking. The idea of calling the soul in the future star coin era is very novel and refreshing, but it is difficult to accept for a while.
Lord Huang coughed: "that's OK, that is, we won't do this."
Luo Bi turned back and stopped talking. She saw the expressions of several people just now. She stopped talking.
"It's better to try than to do nothing." Mrs. Huang looked down at Huang Xinling, who was crying in her arms, took a deep breath and vomited out: "Xinling has been crying since she came back. She probably lost her soul. It's good to shout."
"Go to the contact person and ask who knows the art." Mrs. Huang urged the owner of the Huang family.
Magic is the kind that can call souls and exorcise evil spirits. Interstellar humans don't believe this, but this industry continues magically. Which planet are the specific members on? Don't ask, no one knows.
It is said that there are more folk people. After all, this industry can't go on, and it's impossible to get into the upper class society.
Upper class society is the territory of xuanshu masters. There is a word "Xuan" in the name, and the status is very different. Maybe tens of millions of years later, feng shui will turn around in turn, but now xuanshu masters are more popular.
The magician is inferior and mixed with ordinary people.
Lord Huang was embarrassed, but he still planned to inquire. The child was not hurt. He cried all over his body. He didn't think of another way. His heart as a parent was not secure.
Lord Huang hurried to inquire about the magician and stepped out. Luo Bi quickly stopped the man: "just call yourself. There's no need to be so troublesome. It may not work. Why waste time."
"What's your name?" the Lord of the yellow family turned back.
How do I say this? Luo Bi was embarrassed. She thought for a moment and said, "go to the kitchen and find a cooking spoon. Just knock at the door. Knock a few times and call Huang Xinling. After Huang Xinling agreed, knock the spoon again. It shouldn't be much three times."
Xue Zhijiao smiled and sprayed: "you can really pull. If you don't mention the spoon, I almost believed it. What you said is really like that."
Mrs. Huang was speechless, and Huang Xinling stopped crying. She belched all the time. She listened attentively and muttered, "yes... Belch, nonsense."
"Don't believe it." Luo Bi had no bottom in her heart. Seeing that the three didn't support the show, she simply put down her pick: "I've seen from ancient books that there are people who use spoons to call the soul, and people who use millet. It's OK to use a rake at night. Who knows whether it works or not."
Shout Ho, you really know a lot. Xue Zhijiao dragged a bench and sat down: "we'd better have a chat with Huang Xinling instead of doing what we don't have. You see, she won't cry now."
Xue Zhijiao did not mention that it was OK. With this reminder, Huang Xinling wanted to cry again. As soon as she raised her braided head, she opened her mouth and began to cry again.
Mrs. Huang patted her daughter quickly and coaxed patiently, "Why are you crying again? Good boy, just talk. You see, Luo Bi and Xue Zhijiao are all coming to play with you, but they don't want to cry anymore."
Xue Zhijiao wanted to smoke his mouth. Look what he owed, my aunt and grandma howled again.
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Xue Zhijiao tilted his head and looked at Luo Bi with a surprised expression: "what are you talking about?"
Luo Bi shut up, looked at the rain outside and refused to answer the question. At this time, the rain became heavier. The rain formed a small waterfall and fell from the roof. The falling vines were shaken by the rain.
The Huang family leader and his wife turned their heads and stared at Luo Bi for a long time without talking. The idea of calling the soul in the future star coin era is very novel and refreshing, but it is difficult to accept for a while.
Lord Huang coughed: "that's OK, that is, we won't do this."
Luo Bi turned back and stopped talking. She saw the expressions of several people just now. She stopped talking.
"It's better to try than to do nothing." Mrs. Huang looked down at Huang Xinling, who was crying in her arms, took a deep breath and vomited out: "Xinling has been crying since she came back. She probably lost her soul. It's good to shout."
"Go to the contact person and ask who knows the art." Mrs. Huang urged the owner of the Huang family.
Magic is the kind that can call souls and exorcise evil spirits. Interstellar humans don't believe this, but this industry continues magically. Which planet are the specific members on? Don't ask, no one knows.
It is said that there are more folk people. After all, this industry can't go on, and it's impossible to get into the upper class society.
Upper class society is the territory of xuanshu masters. There is a word "Xuan" in the name, and the status is very different. Maybe tens of millions of years later, feng shui will turn around in turn, but now xuanshu masters are more popular.
The magician is inferior and mixed with ordinary people.
Lord Huang was embarrassed, but he still planned to inquire. The child was not hurt. He cried all over his body. He didn't think of another way. His heart as a parent was not secure.
Lord Huang hurried to inquire about the magician and stepped out. Luo Bi quickly stopped the man: "just call yourself. There's no need to be so troublesome. It may not work. Why waste time."
"What's your name?" the Lord of the yellow family turned back.
How do I say this? Luo Bi was embarrassed. She thought for a moment and said, "go to the kitchen and find a cooking spoon. Just knock at the door. Knock a few times and call Huang Xinling. After Huang Xinling agreed, knock the spoon again. It shouldn't be much three times."
Xue Zhijiao smiled and sprayed: "you can really pull. If you don't mention the spoon, I almost believed it. What you said is really like that."
Mrs. Huang was speechless, and Huang Xinling stopped crying. She belched all the time. She listened attentively and muttered, "yes... Belch, nonsense."
"Don't believe it." Luo Bi had no bottom in her heart. Seeing that the three didn't support the show, she simply put down her pick: "I've seen from ancient books that there are people who use spoons to call the soul, and people who use millet. It's OK to use a rake at night. Who knows whether it works or not."
Shout Ho, you really know a lot. Xue Zhijiao dragged a bench and sat down: "we'd better have a chat with Huang Xinling instead of doing what we don't have. You see, she won't cry now."
Xue Zhijiao did not mention that it was OK. With this reminder, Huang Xinling wanted to cry again. As soon as she raised her braided head, she opened her mouth and began to cry again.
Mrs. Huang patted her daughter quickly and coaxed patiently, "Why are you crying again? Good boy, just talk. You see, Luo Bi and Xue Zhijiao are all coming to play with you, but they don't want to cry anymore."
Xue Zhijiao wanted to smoke his mouth. Look what he owed, my aunt and grandma howled again.
Xue Zhijiao tilted his head and looked at Luo Bi with a surprised expression: "what are you talking about?"Luo Bi shut up, looked at the rain outside and refused to answer the question. At this time, the rain became heavier. The rain formed a small waterfall and fell from the roof. The falling vines were shaken by the rain.The Huang family leader and his wife turned their heads and stared at Luo Bi for a long time without talking. The idea of calling the soul in the future star coin era is very novel and refreshing, but it is difficult to accept for a while.Lord Huang coughed: "that's OK, that is, we won't do this."Luo Bi turned back and stopped talking. She saw the expressions of several people just now. She stopped talking."It's better to try than to do nothing." Mrs. Huang looked down at Huang Xinling, who was crying in her arms, took a deep breath and vomited out: "Xinling has been crying since she came back. She probably lost her soul. It's good to shout.""Go to the contact person and ask who knows the art." Mrs. Huang urged the owner of the Huang family.Magic is the kind that can call souls and exorcise evil spirits. Interstellar humans don't believe this, but this industry continues magically. Which planet are the specific members on? Don't ask, no one knows.It is said that there are more folk people. After all, this industry can't go on, and it's impossible to get into the upper class society.Upper class society is the territory of xuanshu masters. There is a word "Xuan" in the name, and the status is very different. Maybe tens of millions of years later, feng shui will turn around in turn, but now xuanshu masters are more popular.The magician is inferior and mixed with ordinary people.Lord Huang was embarrassed, but he still planned to inquire. The child was not hurt. He cried all over his body. He didn't think of another way. His heart as a parent was not secure.Lord Huang hurried to inquire about the magician and stepped out. Luo Bi quickly stopped the man: "just call yourself. There's no need to be so troublesome. It may not work. Why waste time.""What's your name?" the Lord of the yellow family turned back.How do I say this? Luo Bi was embarrassed. She thought for a moment and said, "go to the kitchen and find a cooking spoon. Just knock at the door. Knock a few times and call Huang Xinling. After Huang Xinling agreed, knock the spoon again. It shouldn't be much three times."Xue Zhijiao smiled and sprayed: "you can really pull. If you don't mention the spoon, I almost believed it. What you said is really like that."Mrs. Huang was speechless, and Huang Xinling stopped crying. She belched all the time. She listened attentively and muttered, "yes... Belch, nonsense.""Don't believe it." Luo Bi had no bottom in her heart. Seeing that the three didn't support the show, she simply put down her pick: "I've seen from ancient books that there are people who use spoons to call the soul, and people who use millet. It's OK to use a rake at night. Who knows whether it works or not."Shout Ho, you really know a lot. Xue Zhijiao dragged a bench and sat down: "we'd better have a chat with Huang Xinling instead of doing what we don't have. You see, she won't cry now."Xue Zhijiao did not mention that it was OK. With this reminder, Huang Xinling wanted to cry again. As soon as she raised her braided head, she opened her mouth and began to cry again.Mrs. Huang patted her daughter quickly and coaxed patiently, "Why are you crying again? Good boy, just talk. You see, Luo Bi and Xue Zhijiao are all coming to play with you, but they don't want to cry anymore."Xue Zhijiao wanted to smoke his mouth. Look what he owed, my aunt and grandma howled again.
