I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Taoyao was very unhappy.

Although I don't have any people I like, and being single for thousands of years is nothing great, how can I bully people so much?

Why can sister Qingzhu and Yumu get a beautiful marriage, and she will be single for thousands of years...

There is a problem!

That's right!

It's definitely not a problem with your marriage line.

But this little stall is very wrong.

Leaving the small fortune-telling booth, Taoyao knew that this marriage lottery was a lie, but it was inevitable that she was still a little bit emotionally disappointed.

However, Taoyao's character was obviously the one who shouted. Soon, after being exaggerated by the festive atmosphere of Reed Immortal Boat, Taoyao immediately forgot the signing of the marriage.

Isn't it that there is no Taoist companion? If you don't have one, there won't be. That's because there is no such girl in this world who has the eyes of this girl! None of them deserve to enjoy this girl's love!

Thinking about it this way, Taoyao's mood is really much better.

Putting river lanterns, tying flower knots, eating fried noodles, every move and smile of three extremely beautiful women are all beautiful scenery, causing passers-by to forget whether they are watching people or watching the scenery.

"Well, it's getting late, let's go to that big banyan tree."

Ginger fish puree said.

Despite having a lot of fun, she still did not forget her original purpose, and on the street, it was true that the passengers of the Reed Immortal Boat went to the direction of the big banyan tree one after another.

"Well, let's go." Qingzhu smiled.

"Well, you just think about men all day, and one day you lose yourself. We women have to be independent!"

Tao Yao, who was hit by the marriage agreement and temporarily transformed into a master of boxing, groaned.

But even though Tao Yao said so, she cleverly took the pamphlet of the Reed Immortal Boat and took them to the big banyan tree according to the route on the map. ——————————————————————————————

Of course, Lin Qingwan would never admit that he stole Jianglin's shoes to make a new pair of Jianglin's shoes. As a result, she was too shy and didn't send them out. Finally, she slept with those shoes and old shoes for a month. .....

Although it was still not sent out after a month, Lin Qingwan was already very profound about the size of Jiang Linjiao...

And that old shoe is still in Lin Qingwan's boudoir...It hasn't even been washed...

Jiang Lin would never have imagined that a shoe that he had disappeared would become his failure today!

"Um... Miss Lin, is there anything on my face?"

Noting that Lin Qingwan's eyes had been looking at the eyes that he didn't want to remove at all, Jiang Lin didn't know why, but he felt like being watched.

"No." Lin Qingwan shook her head.

"..."

Don't keep looking at me without you! I panic!

Similarly, noting that my senior sister looked at this young man like a idiot, Tan Xiao silently drank a glass of wine...

[Jiang Brother Jiang, all women are chicken feet with pickled peppers. As long as you have been away, the senior sister empathizes with each other, and the senior is not worth it for you...]

The two younger sisters sitting together on the other side looked at the appearance of their own older sisters, and they were also surprised!

[Sister, it’s spring, isn’t she? But I heard that senior sister likes a little senior brother? Could it be that the elder sister empathized and stopped falling in love? My goodness, the senior sister robbed us of men! Sister is so beautiful, how can she compare to her!

Wait! Not right! Does that little brother named Jiang Lin belong to us? 】

For a time, the four people at the table have different thoughts, a little excited, some sad, and some feel inexplicable.

However, the atmosphere on the dining table did not last long, and a loud noise came in!

Jiang Lin looked at Qian Zhenduo's message... deeply wiped his face...

Why is this a villain? This is the stupid son of the landlord’s family, and even if he didn’t grab his hand just now, he would stop it in the next moment, because this person simply doesn’t have the guts...

If you want to say why, then this Qian Xiaopang already has someone you like... and this Qian Xiaopang innocently...

"Boy! Let go of my son!"

"Boy! I think you are tired of living!"

Just when everyone's thoughts were changing, this dude's attendant reconnected to the line, and when he pulled up the knife, he was about to force Jiang Lin.

And just when Lin Qingwan frowned and wanted to take action, Jiang Lin let out a soft voice throughout the inn:

"Wait!"

"Wait!" The chubby dude shook his fan. "What do you want to say!"

"The son!" Jiang Lin still squeezed the fat wrist of the dude and smiled, "Is the son Qian?"

"Huh? How do you know?"

"Don't be hiding what your son said, in fact, although I am a scholar, I also know some divination techniques."

Jiang Lin solemnly looked at the fat boy's heart, while looking at him.

"Is Lord Qian recently physically weak, a little irritable, and listless in the morning."

"You...you...how do you..."

Jiang Lin put down the opponent's hand, smiled and said, "I know..."

"Don't believe me, son, he must be a lie."

"Yes" Little...little girl...will...will..."

When these two words were spoken, it seemed as if all her strength had been exhausted. The maid slid down the wall and slumped on the ground, her expression still looks like an idiot and drooling~~~

Jiang Linyang raised the bangs in front of his forehead~www.wuxiaspot.com~, walked to another maid, took a strand of her hair, gently smelled it and said deeply: "It's the fragrance of Yida..."

"Bang..."

Although she did not understand what Yida was said by the son, the girl collapsed, clutching the strand of hair that was touched by Jiang Lin and repeating: "The fragrance of Yida... .... The fragrance of Yida... Yida... Yida..."

It's like a repeater...

Turning around, Jiang Lin put his hands on his back, raised his chin, looked at the stupid son of the landlord's house in front of him, and said calmly:

"You! Believe it?"

"Puff"!

I saw this child who looked like three hundred jin suddenly went down and hugged Jiang Lin's thigh tightly:

"Teacher! I want to learn to make girls!"

Jiang Lin looked at him, smiled and nodded, touching his head like a fairy stroking his head:

My son, there are too many warlocks recently, he must be..."

"Senior Brother Tan, don't be unharmed in the near future."

On the carriage to Qian Mansion, Jiang Lin, who closed his eyes and calmed his mind, unlocked Lingqiao Xinhu's sound transmission, while Tan Xiao sat opposite Jiang Lin. The young master Qian Mansion in the middle had already been stimulated by Jiang Lin to sleep in the acupuncture point. Finished.

"Fortunately, in addition to practicing in the sect, you have to watch the live broadcasts of fairies from other sects, but you always feel that you are missing something, Junior Brother Jiang."

Qin Xiao also spoke with Xinhu.

"Why did Senior Sister come to Donglin City? Was it arranged by the elders?"

According to the truth, even if there is a plot of the Dugu Demon Cult in East Forest City, the matter is not too serious, and there is no need to let Senior Sister Lin, who is already in the realm of Nascent Soul and opened her own mountain, go there.