Chapter 2291
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The little bamboo basket was too slow, and the clam fell off again.
Look at the spoon.
Why did he drop it again? He picked up the spoon and didn't put it in the bamboo basket. He took the clam in his small hand and obediently followed Lenglie.
At this time, no one can see that the cold mood is very subtle, unspeakable, but a very complex feeling.
At the spring of the garrison, the logistics sergeant was packing his prey. Thinking of eating meat at night, the men were laughing and working hard. They were all thinking about how to eat.
Lenglie goes to that station. Others give up a position. If they are familiar with spoons and small fireballs, say hello immediately.
"Oh, the spoons are open."
"Little fireball, come and play and tell you something new."
"But I won't play with you."
The Wen family's small fireball is busy, not free.
At this time, Lenglie has begun to wash River fresh food. Tang spoon and Yan spoon come together to help. Xun spoon carries another small bamboo basket and pestles it aside. Some of them are put into the small bamboo basket of Xun spoon.
The thunder flame soldiers were jealous, and a group of array tools were busy working around the cold. At first glance, it was sour.
Wen Xiao looked at it from a distance and was surprised: "why is the edge of the cold array so good? I haven't seen him in contact with small fireballs and spoons at ordinary times! How do they all like to gather together in front of the cold."
Luo Bi couldn't say why, so she replied, "I thought it was to vent my anger. Who knows..."
Don't talk about it later. Look at the cheerfulness of the small fireballs and spoons. Don't talk about it.
When everyone thought that the array instrument liked cold, people were surprised at the back. It couldn't be finished washing the river fresh.
Why?
There was no other reason. The orange spoon called Wu spoon, he spoon, Yan spoon and he spoon and ran away before washing them in the small bamboo basket.
There were several baskets of rare River fresh food in the kitchen area. An empty basket was dragged by an orange spoon. The spoons pulled among several river fresh food baskets and threw them into the empty basket with big and good ones.
They don't answer when others ask. They are busy picking up river delicacies, red pincer crabs. If you want them, river clams and big ones are OK. River clams like to eat. If you want to pick them out, orange shrimp is the best. Lift them up and pour out half a basket.
Roger hissed and stopped, "orange spoon, what are you doing?"
The spoons ignored everyone and worked hard. Maybe they were worried that they would leave after cold washing. There was a fierce row behind, filled with baskets of orange spoons, picked them up, cheering, and the spoons ran back to the spring hole.
The people looked at each other. Luo Bi was curious. After eating a handful of river melon seeds, she grabbed another one.
"Bang", the orange spoon threw the bamboo basket to Lenglie's feet.
Cold: "······"
You don't have to ask. Lenglie can see what spoons mean. This is to find work for him.
OK, good. I was cold and silent for a long time. I didn't care about the spoons.
If it was a person, or his sergeant, Lenglie would have cleaned up a meal. However, the child like array was cold and lost his temper. He washed the fresh river at hand and dragged another basket of big ones over. It took him half an hour to wash with the spoons.
Spoons were also clever and washed with Lenglie. Lenglie's eyes flashed and pressed down the strong idea in his heart.
Luo Bi walked around in the past and couldn't find fault with Lenglie. With the participation of spoons, there were all kinds of river fresh food. A large basket of river fresh food plus a small basket. The quantity was not the number of orange shrimp she wanted.
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The little bamboo basket was too slow, and the clam fell off again.
Look at the spoon.
Why did he drop it again? He picked up the spoon and didn't put it in the bamboo basket. He took the clam in his small hand and obediently followed Lenglie.
At this time, no one can see that the cold mood is very subtle, unspeakable, but a very complex feeling.
At the spring of the garrison, the logistics sergeant was packing his prey. Thinking of eating meat at night, the men were laughing and working hard. They were all thinking about how to eat.
Lenglie goes to that station. Others give up a position. If they are familiar with spoons and small fireballs, say hello immediately.
"Oh, the spoons are open."
"Little fireball, come and play and tell you something new."
"But I won't play with you."
The Wen family's small fireball is busy, not free.
At this time, Lenglie has begun to wash River fresh food. Tang spoon and Yan spoon come together to help. Xun spoon carries another small bamboo basket and pestles it aside. Some of them are put into the small bamboo basket of Xun spoon.
The thunder flame soldiers were jealous, and a group of array tools were busy working around the cold. At first glance, it was sour.
Wen Xiao looked at it from a distance and was surprised: "why is the edge of the cold array so good? I haven't seen him in contact with small fireballs and spoons at ordinary times! How do they all like to gather together in front of the cold."
Luo Bi couldn't say why, so she replied, "I thought it was to vent my anger. Who knows..."
Don't talk about it later. Look at the cheerfulness of the small fireballs and spoons. Don't talk about it.
When everyone thought that the array instrument liked cold, people were surprised at the back. It couldn't be finished washing the river fresh.
Why?
There was no other reason. The orange spoon called Wu spoon, he spoon, Yan spoon and he spoon and ran away before washing them in the small bamboo basket.
There were several baskets of rare River fresh food in the kitchen area. An empty basket was dragged by an orange spoon. The spoons pulled among several river fresh food baskets and threw them into the empty basket with big and good ones.
They don't answer when others ask. They are busy picking up river delicacies, red pincer crabs. If you want them, river clams and big ones are OK. River clams like to eat. If you want to pick them out, orange shrimp is the best. Lift them up and pour out half a basket.
Roger hissed and stopped, "orange spoon, what are you doing?"
The spoons ignored everyone and worked hard. Maybe they were worried that they would leave after cold washing. There was a fierce row behind, filled with baskets of orange spoons, picked them up, cheering, and the spoons ran back to the spring hole.
The people looked at each other. Luo Bi was curious. After eating a handful of river melon seeds, she grabbed another one.
"Bang", the orange spoon threw the bamboo basket to Lenglie's feet.
Cold: "······"
You don't have to ask. Lenglie can see what spoons mean. This is to find work for him.
OK, good. I was cold and silent for a long time. I didn't care about the spoons.
If it was a person, or his sergeant, Lenglie would have cleaned up a meal. However, the child like array was cold and lost his temper. He washed the fresh river at hand and dragged another basket of big ones over. It took him half an hour to wash with the spoons.
Spoons were also clever and washed with Lenglie. Lenglie's eyes flashed and pressed down the strong idea in his heart.
Luo Bi walked around in the past and couldn't find fault with Lenglie. With the participation of spoons, there were all kinds of river fresh food. A large basket of river fresh food plus a small basket. The quantity was not the number of orange shrimp she wanted.
The little bamboo basket was too slow, and the clam fell off again.Look at the spoon.Why did he drop it again? He picked up the spoon and didn't put it in the bamboo basket. He took the clam in his small hand and obediently followed Lenglie.At this time, no one can see that the cold mood is very subtle, unspeakable, but a very complex feeling.At the spring of the garrison, the logistics sergeant was packing his prey. Thinking of eating meat at night, the men were laughing and working hard. They were all thinking about how to eat.Lenglie goes to that station. Others give up a position. If they are familiar with spoons and small fireballs, say hello immediately."Oh, the spoons are open.""Little fireball, come and play and tell you something new.""But I won't play with you."The Wen family's small fireball is busy, not free.At this time, Lenglie has begun to wash River fresh food. Tang spoon and Yan spoon come together to help. Xun spoon carries another small bamboo basket and pestles it aside. Some of them are put into the small bamboo basket of Xun spoon.The thunder flame soldiers were jealous, and a group of array tools were busy working around the cold. At first glance, it was sour.Wen Xiao looked at it from a distance and was surprised: "why is the edge of the cold array so good? I haven't seen him in contact with small fireballs and spoons at ordinary times! How do they all like to gather together in front of the cold."Luo Bi couldn't say why, so she replied, "I thought it was to vent my anger. Who knows..."Don't talk about it later. Look at the cheerfulness of the small fireballs and spoons. Don't talk about it.When everyone thought that the array instrument liked cold, people were surprised at the back. It couldn't be finished washing the river fresh.Why?There was no other reason. The orange spoon called Wu spoon, he spoon, Yan spoon and he spoon and ran away before washing them in the small bamboo basket.There were several baskets of rare River fresh food in the kitchen area. An empty basket was dragged by an orange spoon. The spoons pulled among several river fresh food baskets and threw them into the empty basket with big and good ones.They don't answer when others ask. They are busy picking up river delicacies, red pincer crabs. If you want them, river clams and big ones are OK. River clams like to eat. If you want to pick them out, orange shrimp is the best. Lift them up and pour out half a basket.Roger hissed and stopped, "orange spoon, what are you doing?"The spoons ignored everyone and worked hard. Maybe they were worried that they would leave after cold washing. There was a fierce row behind, filled with baskets of orange spoons, picked them up, cheering, and the spoons ran back to the spring hole.The people looked at each other. Luo Bi was curious. After eating a handful of river melon seeds, she grabbed another one."Bang", the orange spoon threw the bamboo basket to Lenglie's feet.Cold: ""You don't have to ask. Lenglie can see what spoons mean. This is to find work for him.OK, good. I was cold and silent for a long time. I didn't care about the spoons.If it was a person, or his sergeant, Lenglie would have cleaned up a meal. However, the child like array was cold and lost his temper. He washed the fresh river at hand and dragged another basket of big ones over. It took him half an hour to wash with the spoons.Spoons were also clever and washed with Lenglie. Lenglie's eyes flashed and pressed down the strong idea in his heart.Luo Bi walked around in the past and couldn't find fault with Lenglie. With the participation of spoons, there were all kinds of river fresh food. A large basket of river fresh food plus a small basket. The quantity was not the number of orange shrimp she wanted.
