I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Kneeling and sitting on the washboard, with his hands on his knees, his head lowered, beside Jiang Lin, surrounded by Jiang Yu Muxian and others...

A pair of beautiful eyes looked directly at Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin was like a salted fish that had just been wiped with salt and was about to be developed on the pad...

On the other side, Shulu is holding a small book, holding a small pen holder in his hand, and her small mouth with a brush tip, her bright eyes are like looking forward to some century drama.

And Shulv wanted to record this "war of the century".

In fact, although the girl itself is a book, the girl dreams that she can write a book in the future.

And this is the best material!

It's wonderful!

"Xiao Lin, have you never lost your memory?" The presiding judge Jiang Yuni hit the hammer.

"Ah...um..." Jiang Lin still bowed his head and nodded.

"Big trotters! Do you like imitation and Qin'er so much?" Bai Jiuyi, who was also the presiding judge, interrogated.

"Like it!" Jiang Lin said awe-inspiringly, like a scumbag.

The corners of his mouth raised, Murong Qin lowered his head shyly.

"Jiang Lin!" Jiang Yuni and Bai Jiuyi almost threw away their wooden hammers, and even Bai Qianluo almost rushed forward.

"I like Xianfang and Qin'er! I like Yumu Jiuyiqianluo... (some names are omitted here)!" Jiang Lin stopped in time, his firm expression was like It's the same as being generous.

"Humph!"

Bai Jiuyi and the others curled their lips, but the jealousy also disappeared a little.

Unfortunately, after the task was completed, the jealous progress bar disappeared.

Otherwise, Jiang Lin feels that if he can see the jealous value of Jiu Yi and their jealousy, then his operation can be even worse...

However, Xian Xian gave a slightly unhappy snort, but even though she was unhappy on the surface, she didn't blame Jiang Lin in her heart.

In fact, in the heart of the imitation, although he has not shown it and tried his best not to think about it, in the subconscious, he has been worried that Jiang Lin will leave his memory after he has recovered.

The way to deal with imitation is to conceive Jiang Lin's blood before he recovers his memory.

In this way, it might be possible to lock Jiang Lin by this.

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After another ten miles, the old man said that he was tired from riding a dog and wanted to rest.

Murong Qin glanced at the old man again, but did not refute it. After all, it is normal for the elderly to be in poor health.

The two of them sat down under a big tree to rest. The girl took out the small gourd around her waist and took a sip of water. The old man wanted to drink again, but the girl replaced it with an ordinary water bottle. The water bottle was still confiscated.

As usual, the old man took out a small wooden sword and a small piece of wood to Murong Qin. The small wooden sword has no edge and is less hard than wood.

The old man demanded that Murong Qin must be carved with sword intent, not to use any sword aura or sword moves, and that this small wooden sword must not be worn out before reaching the city of Wanli.

As for the sculpture, the girl decided that the only requirement was that it should not be exactly the same.

This is Murong Qin’s small task every day. If Murong Qin doesn’t do it, that old man...

He fell to the ground and rolled coquettishly, reluctant to leave.

Not to mention Murong Qin, even the dog next to the old man Yue was stunned. It had never seen his master so silly.

Although I am not a human being, my owner... is really a bit dog...

Of course, the dog dare not say anything...

And Murong Qin had no choice but to do it, otherwise, who would take him to Wanli City to see Master...

But gradually, Murong Qin fell in love with carving, because the girl wanted to carve these small wooden stakes into the shape of the master.

Make a small plan first, and on the day you see Master, you must carve out a hundred masters in different clothes and different poses.

As for the sacred woods that were carved out of Jiang Lin's appearance, the old man was a little helpless, but looking at the girl's gentle and focused eyes while carving, the old man was still very kind.

At this moment, it really seemed like a granddaughter and grandpa taking a pet out together.

"Go to Wanli City to see Master?" The old man Que pinched his fingers, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he understood, "It turns out that this little girl is a disciple of Jiang Xiaozi."

"Eh? Does Grandpa know my master?" Murong Qin's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Of course." Old man Que said kindly, "Boy Jiang Lin often sneaks my granddaughter's little hands in the name of buying paintings."

"Goose, goose..." Que Jue said with a light smile, "Grandpa, I said, it was me who sneaked into Xiao Lin's hand, you see, Xiao Lin was taken advantage of by me, don't know, give me the money? ."

"Alright, alright, let's continue on our way, old man Que, there are some disobedient things in the monster world, remember to help clean up."

The old man Yue rode the big dog forward, and his voice came slowly...

"Since Miss Lin doesn't make a move, then the vast world, I'm afraid it will change hands within a hundred years."

"If you change hands, then change hands... It's just that Jiang Xiaozi is really... even if there are so many confidantes, why is it so talented to accept a female disciple?"

Looking at the "grand-grandchildren" and the big pet dogs, which were gradually going away, the old man Que sighed slightly.

"really."

Que Jue, who also pinched her finger, nodded.

During those two years, Chen Wei and his wife really raised **** fish paste as their granddaughters.

On the one hand, this matter is really difficult to deal with, and on the other hand, the Chen Wei and his wife did not want to embarrass their "granddaughter", so they have never asked Chen Huo and his wife.

"Hey, let's not say, I am old, I am old..." Chen Wei sat on the chair with emotion, "Why are Senior Qingzhu and Jiang Nizi here this time? Why do I always feel that there is nothing good for me as an old man... ...."

Qing Zhu and Jiang Yuni looked at each other, and then Jiang Yuni slowly said: "Two things, one is my disciple Jiang Lin, it is the man of Qing Zhu and I, but that big pig's hoof still wants to marry me. ."

"??" Chen Wei directly puzzled the world~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Good fellow, although he had long heard that Jiang Lin was entangled with the top ten on the Color Armor List, he did not expect that Senior Qingzhu never escaped that. Jiang Lin's poisonous hand.

Forget it.

That Jiang Lin even started on its master...

Now you are still looking at the most dazzling pearl of our Chen family?

"Senior Qingzhu, Jiang Nizi, our Chen family's three-question boxing is a rule handed down from our ancestors and cannot be broken. If the water is released, it will be an insult to our Chen family's fist."

Chen Qi naturally thought that they wanted the Chen family to release water to Jianglin, but they really couldn't do this.

The Chen family established the world with boxing and rules, how can it be easily broken.

"That's not the case." Mrs. Qingzhu smiled softly, "We just want Chen Xiaozi to give you some pointers to Xiao Lin, so that we can teach you some refreshments."

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