Chapter 1464
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Zhu Xingzhi deeply thought, however, that orange spoons are really good at making. A spoon calculates accounts with a small book every day, writes and draws, just like a villain.
The three men talked and ran to the place where the orange spoon fought without delay.
Other places in the planting field obviously disrupted the set, but many people gathered here. Wei Yu was also there. Wu Cheng, Zhan Di, and he Weiting and he Weiqing brothers all came nearby.
Orange spoon fights, which startles many people every time.
There's no other reason. The orange spoon learned from people. You can make trouble when it's time. Anyway, no one can let himself suffer.
At this time, the orange spoon was crying. The whole spoon was wronged. The rose red robe was wet. Feng Zifei's mother and son are even worse. The head is bird hair and the body is bird hair. There is no image at all.
I don't know. I thought the mother and son had a quarrel with the millet bird! The whole body of bird hair makes the chirping millet birds confused.
Corn Peckers rush to tell each other, chirp: hairy, not a bird, what is that???
Swearing millet birds hover and chirp: lying in a trough, I haven't seen it. What's that???!!
The spitting millet bird spit, chirp: bah, it's not a good bird.
The crowd gasped for breath. Seeing the grievance of orange spoon crying, they stopped and turned to solve the provocative millet bird. While everyone is busy pulling a quarrel, these birds secretly rub and spit. It's so hateful.
Feng Zifei was almost unable to fit. Her beautiful face was tight. Even so, she didn't dare to move.
At the beginning, she let the orange spoon spill and forbear. It was for Lin Yanchong and everyone to see. It showed people how unreasonable the orange spoon was, showing how their mother and son were angry.
It's almost loaded in the back. Here comes the war spoon and five spoons.
When the three spoons were together, Feng Zifei dared not move.
Feng Zifei doesn't understand Wu Shaozi, but she has seen the power of Zhan Shaozi. She saw it last time. As long as it is related to the array, the hearts of Lei Yan soldiers are biased.
If war spoon moves, she has no place to reason. Feng Zifei doesn't want to make too many enemies. That's not what she wants.
Behind Zhan spoon stood Zhan Di and the whole Zhan family. Feng Zifei was afraid.
Therefore, Feng Zifei is ready to suffer.
Wu spoon was still in convalescence, so he didn't show much hostility to Feng Zifei's mother and son. It was different from Zhan spoon. Seeing that the orange spoon was crying angrily by the disgusting mother and son, it was angry and ready to start.
"Wait, don't worry. Ask clearly before you start." Zhan Di hurriedly stopped.
The orange spoon clearly didn't suffer, and the discerning people saw it, but the orange spoon was too poor. It was obviously a spoon, and I didn't know where to put it. I learned the little white flower pie. After beating, people cried.
The others were fine, but Zhan Di was so upset that Zhan spoon ate this set.
Wu Cheng smiled. He grabbed a small winnowing basket in one hand and picked up the hairless millet birds thrown everywhere on the ground in one hand.
Wu spoon lay in the small winnowing basket. The spoon was boring and didn't like to move. If it weren't for the safety envy of the war spoon, Wu spoon wouldn't come out. Children like to join in the fun.
It doesn't matter. Wucheng was shocked when he picked it up. Good guy, the orange spoon plucked hundreds of millet birds in the gap of the fight.
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Zhu Xingzhi deeply thought, however, that orange spoons are really good at making. A spoon calculates accounts with a small book every day, writes and draws, just like a villain.
The three men talked and ran to the place where the orange spoon fought without delay.
Other places in the planting field obviously disrupted the set, but many people gathered here. Wei Yu was also there. Wu Cheng, Zhan Di, and he Weiting and he Weiqing brothers all came nearby.
Orange spoon fights, which startles many people every time.
There's no other reason. The orange spoon learned from people. You can make trouble when it's time. Anyway, no one can let himself suffer.
At this time, the orange spoon was crying. The whole spoon was wronged. The rose red robe was wet. Feng Zifei's mother and son are even worse. The head is bird hair and the body is bird hair. There is no image at all.
I don't know. I thought the mother and son had a quarrel with the millet bird! The whole body of bird hair makes the chirping millet birds confused.
Corn Peckers rush to tell each other, chirp: hairy, not a bird, what is that???
Swearing millet birds hover and chirp: lying in a trough, I haven't seen it. What's that???!!
The spitting millet bird spit, chirp: bah, it's not a good bird.
The crowd gasped for breath. Seeing the grievance of orange spoon crying, they stopped and turned to solve the provocative millet bird. While everyone is busy pulling a quarrel, these birds secretly rub and spit. It's so hateful.
Feng Zifei was almost unable to fit. Her beautiful face was tight. Even so, she didn't dare to move.
At the beginning, she let the orange spoon spill and forbear. It was for Lin Yanchong and everyone to see. It showed people how unreasonable the orange spoon was, showing how their mother and son were angry.
It's almost loaded in the back. Here comes the war spoon and five spoons.
When the three spoons were together, Feng Zifei dared not move.
Feng Zifei doesn't understand Wu Shaozi, but she has seen the power of Zhan Shaozi. She saw it last time. As long as it is related to the array, the hearts of Lei Yan soldiers are biased.
If war spoon moves, she has no place to reason. Feng Zifei doesn't want to make too many enemies. That's not what she wants.
Behind Zhan spoon stood Zhan Di and the whole Zhan family. Feng Zifei was afraid.
Therefore, Feng Zifei is ready to suffer.
Wu spoon was still in convalescence, so he didn't show much hostility to Feng Zifei's mother and son. It was different from Zhan spoon. Seeing that the orange spoon was crying angrily by the disgusting mother and son, it was angry and ready to start.
"Wait, don't worry. Ask clearly before you start." Zhan Di hurriedly stopped.
The orange spoon clearly didn't suffer, and the discerning people saw it, but the orange spoon was too poor. It was obviously a spoon, and I didn't know where to put it. I learned the little white flower pie. After beating, people cried.
The others were fine, but Zhan Di was so upset that Zhan spoon ate this set.
Wu Cheng smiled. He grabbed a small winnowing basket in one hand and picked up the hairless millet birds thrown everywhere on the ground in one hand.
Wu spoon lay in the small winnowing basket. The spoon was boring and didn't like to move. If it weren't for the safety envy of the war spoon, Wu spoon wouldn't come out. Children like to join in the fun.
It doesn't matter. Wucheng was shocked when he picked it up. Good guy, the orange spoon plucked hundreds of millet birds in the gap of the fight.
Zhu Xingzhi deeply thought, however, that orange spoons are really good at making. A spoon calculates accounts with a small book every day, writes and draws, just like a villain.The three men talked and ran to the place where the orange spoon fought without delay.Other places in the planting field obviously disrupted the set, but many people gathered here. Wei Yu was also there. Wu Cheng, Zhan Di, and he Weiting and he Weiqing brothers all came nearby.Orange spoon fights, which startles many people every time.There's no other reason. The orange spoon learned from people. You can make trouble when it's time. Anyway, no one can let himself suffer.At this time, the orange spoon was crying. The whole spoon was wronged. The rose red robe was wet. Feng Zifei's mother and son are even worse. The head is bird hair and the body is bird hair. There is no image at all.I don't know. I thought the mother and son had a quarrel with the millet bird! The whole body of bird hair makes the chirping millet birds confused.Corn Peckers rush to tell each other, chirp: hairy, not a bird, what is that???Swearing millet birds hover and chirp: lying in a trough, I haven't seen it. What's that???!!The spitting millet bird spit, chirp: bah, it's not a good bird.The crowd gasped for breath. Seeing the grievance of orange spoon crying, they stopped and turned to solve the provocative millet bird. While everyone is busy pulling a quarrel, these birds secretly rub and spit. It's so hateful.Feng Zifei was almost unable to fit. Her beautiful face was tight. Even so, she didn't dare to move.At the beginning, she let the orange spoon spill and forbear. It was for Lin Yanchong and everyone to see. It showed people how unreasonable the orange spoon was, showing how their mother and son were angry.It's almost loaded in the back. Here comes the war spoon and five spoons.When the three spoons were together, Feng Zifei dared not move.Feng Zifei doesn't understand Wu Shaozi, but she has seen the power of Zhan Shaozi. She saw it last time. As long as it is related to the array, the hearts of Lei Yan soldiers are biased.If war spoon moves, she has no place to reason. Feng Zifei doesn't want to make too many enemies. That's not what she wants.Behind Zhan spoon stood Zhan Di and the whole Zhan family. Feng Zifei was afraid.Therefore, Feng Zifei is ready to suffer.Wu spoon was still in convalescence, so he didn't show much hostility to Feng Zifei's mother and son. It was different from Zhan spoon. Seeing that the orange spoon was crying angrily by the disgusting mother and son, it was angry and ready to start."Wait, don't worry. Ask clearly before you start." Zhan Di hurriedly stopped.The orange spoon clearly didn't suffer, and the discerning people saw it, but the orange spoon was too poor. It was obviously a spoon, and I didn't know where to put it. I learned the little white flower pie. After beating, people cried.The others were fine, but Zhan Di was so upset that Zhan spoon ate this set.Wu Cheng smiled. He grabbed a small winnowing basket in one hand and picked up the hairless millet birds thrown everywhere on the ground in one hand.Wu spoon lay in the small winnowing basket. The spoon was boring and didn't like to move. If it weren't for the safety envy of the war spoon, Wu spoon wouldn't come out. Children like to join in the fun.It doesn't matter. Wucheng was shocked when he picked it up. Good guy, the orange spoon plucked hundreds of millet birds in the gap of the fight.
