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Then, suddenly get up.

Its shape is high, the image of the original human man is unruly instant into a huge dragon.

This dragon is wide and boundless, the occupation is large, invisible.

It is the five cactors participating in the banquet, but also the dragon that can't be flying in the sky, where is the margin.

The juvenile model of the cactus, the night-forked generals, watching the giant dragon in the sky, hands with hands, look excited.

As a killing of the killing, naturally I can feel the greatness of this goddess.

It's just more than all words that can be described.

The boundless power, the realm that can't be understood, made him deeply.

The same is true for several other beasts.

They are all three, drinking drinks, smashed each other.

"The emperor today seems to be too good."

"The third sentence, the sorrows, the natural mood is poor. But the power of the emperor, I can't see it."

"Hey ~~! Emperor, nature is the strongest. The emperor him is the oldest, the most powerful force, and the seven gods that are less than the millennium, I'm still just Children, "

"The clouds are borrowed from wind, now today, the world is the country," is more watching each other, resist the abyss teaching group. At random evaluation of the gods of other countries, it is not good. "Ping Wei's eyes, slightly orally warned The lower flow cloud is from the wind. From the beginning, I have a lot of trouble from the moon and emperor.

Ping Hui still hopes that she can make a good disaster this time.

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PS: Sorry is not finished. Just this chapter.

VTB (1)

Sato Ming first heard his sister said that she became a virtual anchor, it was a year ago.

At that time, he did not care much about this matter.

He just traveled in this world two days ago, still staying on a copy of everyone who is not familiar with everyone.

Even if you have a native memory, it is just like a viewing. It is impossible to have the kind of family love for brothers and sisters in this big family.

At that time, most of his minds were put in the advantages of struggling, such as songs, novels, novels, novels; different technology routes; different knowledge structures; different cultural works, etc.

There is also a part of the thought to cope with the parents who have just passed through the world, and every day to ask her cold.

So when the sister in the family said that she became a virtual anchor, Sato Ming did not care too much.

He heard his family's sister, saying that he was a virtual anchor for a certain dinner after a year.

Dyed a red short hair, the nose is very touched, wearing a sister of the loose plaid shirt, is giving your own brother sister, and my father's mother.

She handed her to her loved ones, and she said with the mouth: "My original business fairy tales are not very reliable. So I am going to jump out to become a live broadcastor, there is an acquaintance to make me form a community with her."

"Rice ~~~ Rice !!!" Her voice was drowning in the cheers of the smallest girl in the family.

"Well ~ um." Father's mother is just nod, and a smile, "all with you, you can make a decision yourself."

Son of this year, the high school is the age of test, and there is still a little money to give him a diploma. So he looked at the meal while looking at the topic on the desktop, there was no topic in the sister.

Four women are staring at TV, and there is no eye.

She is just 10 years old this year, the fifth grade of elementary school is like the age of magic girl.

She did not pay attention to my sister's words, and the cute voice came from the TV. All of her ear canal.

"My breast makes it better than the sea, and I have already reached the point of reluctance!"

Cute little girl combing the wave head is empty and shouts with the lines in the TV.

Sato Ming After his parents died, boarding in the home --- is now the home.

According to age, he is the old three in the family.

Now, he is somewhat hard because of his sleep.

Black a circle of eyeliner and frequent blinking frequencies, let people feel that he may fall asleep.

"Virtual anchor?" He heard the words of my sister and repeated it slightly.

"Yes, virtual anchor, Ming, do you know?" My sister looked up, and the beautiful and white neck will be a lot, and some happy looks at him.

Compared to many virtual anchors, I don't want to let my family know that I am engaged in this industry, my sister is not too concerned about it, or amateur hobbies.

Her business livestock life is still enough to make a living fee ---- Although it is tired.

"Okise I have heard." Sato is watching his sister in the same place, which was originally difficult to open his eyes: "I occasionally see, just ..."

If he didn't finish it, he waited his head and shook his head, bowed two rice, and drunk the taste of the taste in front of him.

Then I suddenly looked up and rushed to the big sister. "What is your twitter name?"

"Hey, are you not cared at? Don't you know?" My sister is somewhat surprised, she is sitting back her own seat.

After sitting down, she reached out and pulled the little dance, gentle and hustle and hilarious, said: "Can not be like this, small dance, reach the rice is a non-polite behavior."

The four-year-old child is impossible to break free from the 26-year-old single girl, even if the little dance is not.

But it is a hands that have been caught, and the little dance does not forget to call your own dinner: "Rice ~ rice."

She is even like a buffer, just repeating this sentence.

In a chaotic, Sato Ming shook his head and asked his questions again.

"I asked is not your own twitter, it is the twitbook of your virtual anchor. Don't tell me, you haven't even this."

"Oh, this is this." My sister is surprised to return to God, and I don't care. I am awkward. Planning, has been discarded. "

"Well, do more work."

Sato Ming is hard to squeeze a blessing.

The sister's silver is brightly smile, and the habitual open is unlike a laughter than the Japanese tooth.

"Thank you, Ming!"

She likes to laugh, just like singing.

Sato Ming also loves this laugh: "I will give you a concern."

"Love you, Ming."

My sister still laughed and responded.

This is the second time in this family refers to things about virtual anchors.

The third time is after the second two months.

Sato Ming is at home to the editor responsible for his own work.

My sister suddenly pushed in, and the wine was a little longer, and the hairstyle of the half-shaped hairstyle was so messy.

The clear eyes of the bay of the crescent, flashed the rays.

Sakura red lips is slightly holding, and it is not very good.

She is wearing water blue home clothes, showing exquisite clavles, as well as a shallow shape under the clavicle.

"Mingzu ~~!"

Low ripe female voice, shouting from my sister's mouth.

Sato Ming did not help but frown.

This kind of calling If the enemy of Sato Ming, there are those people who are defeated by him with a despicable means that they will laugh at him.

But this person in front of him is his family, so for this nickname, he can only bear it.

Sato is cold face, drinking a mineral water next to him, pulping his anger, swallowing cold water, forcing himself a little calm.

"what is the matter?"

"There is a little thing, I want to discuss with you."

My sister has some melancholy eyes, watching Sato Ming's movements and expressions, it seems that I have not been scared, but I have a happy stretch.

He shouted "Mingqi Kawaii" in his mouth, suddenly rushed to hold Sato Ming into his arms.

Soft feeling is smoothing, Sato Ming is unhappy at all. He struggled to get rid of the embrace of this woman, but unfortunately discovered ------- he was not as good as his sister.

After another time I was smashed, my sister finally launched the hand that smashed his head and sat in his bed.

She holds the new quilt in Sato, completely not avoiding the buddle rolling, leaving a slow breath.

Half ahead, I sighed: "Hey, if there is no Ming Jun soft hair, there is a tender cheeks to cure. Sister, I will be depressed today."

" ~ ~~! Let's talk about it." Sato Ming didn't have time to wait for your own sister.

"Ha ha ha. M mind, you are so cute. It is also cute. Although the gas drums, cold ice. But it looks like a fried Samoye. Give, people feel terrible, but Instead, people want to hug you. "

My sister smiled very happy.

Sato Ming knows the controversy in the past, and final results are only injured.

He is not willing to continue with this topic, but a whisper asking: "What happened? Do you want to talk to me? Is it an ambus him to play the blue brother by a black society fraud into the freeway, or two Brother was taken with X-products with a bad child, or the four sisters were being old by the school. "

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