Chalk Soil Chapter 105: What can I do if I can’t bear it? Do you want to go to jail?

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Dance, wear your long skirt.

Just like I imagined.

Today was so bad that I couldn't record it on the spot, so I could only suppress it until the right time and wait for the years to describe it.

Yuzai was still waiting, looking silent, as if he was not surprised, but also as if he was suffering from a serious illness that could not be cured.

Are you complaining that Heaven has changed your mind?

Maybe it has never been interested in you, but when the child stares at the moon, he thinks that the moonlight shines on him alone.

Yuzai drank tea with a slightly forced smile.

He also lost a life, so how could he really be as happy as a child?

Innocent romance is not experienced, it needs to be fed with the most precious things.

Yuzai doesn't have this fate.

Baipao understands that his path is already solid, and it is the safest to walk on it. He has no extra resources to forcefully create a future.

It's not that the space is small, it's that it's completely broken.

【Ah Huai. 】

【Head of the group...】

【miss you. say something. 】

【good……】

The dragon was in the warp, lying there, powerless.

Reincarnation is a technical job.

Not kind.

I was not kind that day, I said one thing and did another, and I was happy for nothing.

The hot air hit his face. Yuzai had matured a lot at this time. If it were simpler, his anger would be gone.

Girl, she holds an oil-paper umbrella, looks dignified in green clothes, has a handsome appearance, and a calm face that is not angry or intimidating, not easy to approach, but with a fatal temptation.

Like, concubine.

"Wenquxing."

Yuzai is just over ten years old, but he doesn't have much baby fat anymore. Because he is thin, he doesn't look that young.

"Da Si Ming."

This palace mistress has many titles, and Lingfeng Kingdom generally calls her "Si Ming".

"Feixian is young, please don't take her words to heart."

The girl is slim and graceful.

Really counting, this eldest princess is only in her early twenties, at an age where youthfulness and charm coexist.

"I'll take the liberty. Could you please tell me a little more to help me recall."

"Little..., smaller than you think." She was about to say it but stopped, "You can ask her. But please don't take it to heart."

As an old enemy, Yuzai has received too much tenderness.

"Please rest assured." The young man saluted, but as far as he could see, the sleepy doll was hugging a big lion, with a tired expression that seemed confused.

Under the moonlight, the banquet was after all a place for elders to exchange interests, so the two young men did not look like stars holding the moon. He saw the female doll wearing a hamster suit, half squatting.

"Hello, my name is Yu Yuan. Are we considered friends today?"

The young man's voice was gentle and gentle.

"Hello...," the girl opened her eyes, with tears shining and stars dancing in her eyes. There was really no thought deep in her eyes, just a pool of pure and deep cold water.

I heard that your roses were picked, so I came to take care of your mood and brought some souvenirs.

Yuzai spread his hands, revealing a glass ball.

It is purple all over, with a condensed oily luster on the surface, shining with a dreamy luster.

He somewhat understood why Yu Ling chose Jingluo, and even his own funeral ended hastily, with the coffin in a mass grave and not even a tombstone.

【You feel inferior. 】

【Thanks to you. 】

[But after all, you are still on my shoulders and can touch the sunshine. 】

[My little girl, I found it myself. If you don't have the ability, don't reach for the stars. Random thoughts have brought me a bad reputation and I can't make any progress. 】

Yuzai's tone was slightly complaining, but thinking of this moment, his eyes softened and he put it down gently.

"Kid, you haven't told me your name yet."

Yuzai smiled and looked at Feixian.

She fell asleep again, but the character bar showed her nickname: Xuan.

You will definitely win this game.

Wen Quxing left his coat behind, and Shi Shiran stood up and left.

On the other side, Lin Xingyu, the protagonist of the small script, woke up from the cold.

Its identity is a big tree in the back of Pingjiang Mountain.

There have been new features in the live broadcast these days, and his eyes almost popped out when he saw the latest announcement.

"Brothers, are you perverts? What does it mean to have a hundred people paying monthly subscription fees for me?"

"It's simple. When you are charging, there are a hundred people watching."

"Oh, there are a hundred people attacking you every month, you should take care of their health."

"What's the point? It's just that your phone was charging when a hundred people watched your video this month."

"You need a mobile phone charger upstairs, right?"

The yellow barrage leads the charge, right?

Numb.

Lin Xingyu silently knocked the wooden fish in his heart.

Really, there is no serious answer.

When he thought of his ridiculous experience, he knocked faster and faster, and his movements were exciting to the barrage.

"Damn it! Brother Shu, you can't behave like this during the live broadcast!"

"It's burning, it's so burning that I took off all my clothes. It's burning~!"

"Buddha: Stop knocking, I'm trying to think of a solution for you!"

The three understanding kings couldn't figure out how the flow of broken trees could be so large.

No, isn't the live broadcast of sexy talk leaked from our place? Why is the market position getting worse and worse now?

[A little cuter than a pig]: At that time, I added fuel to the fire.

The lanterns are on.

Yes, the transition is so hard.

"Don't challenge my cultivation with your actions!"

The three understanding kings groaned and realized that none of these three unlucky guys had contracted to become dragon knights.

"I'm so handsome and handsome, so it's not like a perfect dragon egg is unscientific, right?"

"Why would I, Tangtang Xiajiao, have such a miserable dream? Even the best ones won't be given to me?"

"Damn it! I, the Great Bodhisattva, can't be recognized as a good dragon egg? Do I have to choose to be ordinary? Please, look at my face, can it be ordinary?"

The army of Jiuxi Kingdom stood guard with expressionless faces as they watched the three monkeys jumping up and down.

You three?

The defective contract product in front of you is all in trouble, a perfect dragon egg? Are you having trouble with your brain?

Three understanding kings:?

Isn't it expressionless?

I heard you, you are just scolding me!

Angry!

Because they are not dragon knights, the name of the state high school does not apply. They do not know their origins and are homeless.

"No way, our fame will not live on the streets forever, right?"

"That man in white robe looks very much like our officiant. Do you want to go work for him?"

"I think it's okay. You and my brothers are handsome and graceful..."

"Puff——"

Understand Wang:?

Did you laugh just now?

Army: Impossible, we are very serious.

What's wrong?

"This is not the place to talk. We brothers went to the tavern to chat secretly."

"Just follow what brother said!"

"Puff——"

"Damn it! I've tolerated you for a long time! You've been laughing and never stopped!"

The Bodhisattva is wearing a prison uniform, with a cactus on his feet and a dog-head guillotine circling around his neck, which looks very funny.

"What can I do if I can't bear it? Do you want to go to jail?"