Niu Fei Zai Xia

"... That's it. I used two gold in the money bag that Chen Laosan gave me, and bribed the man. This is the most important point of the whole layout." Wu Hao will lose the whole but win the task arrangement. I told Zong Zhilian three people: "Although I lost two gold ingots, our mission was completed, and I sneaked into Miss Huang, who always asked us for trouble. Can this result be accepted?"

Mu Qingya took a long breath and the task was really happy.

"I didn't see it at all." Yunyun's injury kept shaking his head. Of course, it was not a denial, but he felt that if he was himself, he would be pitted.

"Great!" Zong Zhilian listened with amazement: "I can't think of our team, in addition to my super handsome guy, there is also the wisdom of Xiao Ruoyao."

"Well, there are Mu Qingya, who has excellent defensive swordsmanship, and Yunwu, who is fascinated by martial arts. Our team is actually very powerful." Wu Hao quickly took over the topic, fearing that the two people's self-confidence will be affected.

"Next, are we going to hand over the task?"

As the captain of the Zong Zhilian does not mind, he has already discovered that Wu Hao's expertise in layout intelligence is simply played by him.

"Don't worry, it is estimated that Miss Huang is being hit now?" Wu Hao laughed, and of course her teammates were happy.

Others win money but foolishly help themselves to complete the task, especially this person is still to stop their opponents to complete the task, this victory method is really cool.

After laughing for a while, Zong Zhi said: "Yes, I didn't know what the costumes I ordered yesterday. No, let's go see."

Mu Qingya also took a shot and apparently looked forward to the new clothes.

The four men came to the shop where they made the clothes yesterday, and the buddies welcomed them with enthusiasm. After all, Zong Zhilian paid a silver medal yesterday, and he naturally knows.

"The two girls came to see how these pieces of clothing were made by the master?" The guy spread out six new costumes on the cloth cabinet.

Mu Qingya was a little embarrassed and quickly put her clothes in a parcel.

Wu Hao was screaming and squatting. When he saw that the neckline was a bit low, he took the scissors and a little broken step. The thorns cut out a ribbon, and he had to stitch the needle to his neckline.

She will not actually cut the needle before crossing. But yesterday, when the cloud injury was called away, Wu Hao looked at the master of the tailoring work, and the super learning system had already realized the craftsmanship of the tailor.

The cloth shop buddy only saw Wu Hao wearing a needle to cut and fly like a fly, looking silly.

Even the master who worked hard noticed that he came over and stood on the sidelines.

After Wu Hao’s hands were done, the master handed his hand: “This girl, the craftsmanship is good. Is it not teasing our store?”

He saw Wu Hao's skill level is not under his own, and even his hand is still on his own, and suddenly suspected that she actually customized clothes in the store, a little joke.

"Ah, you have misunderstood." Wu Hao rushed to explain: "I am a itch, but if I really do, I am too lazy to do it."

The master heard a glimpse and heard such a speech for the first time, but it seems that there is no big problem. A girl with so many weapons on her body is not like a pair of scissors.

Mu Qingya made a joke: "Is your mother wanting to find a good wife, and deliberately taught you a good girl?"

"Of course not, I actually learned." Wu Hao replied in sign language. This is expressed in sign language, but I am not surprised to be surprised by the master.

"Oh? You saw him cut the suture yesterday, actually it will be?" Mu Qingya envy.

"Slightly understand a little." Wu Xiaoxiao.

"What do you say? Translate?" Zong Zhilian asked curiously.

"Do not ask the girl's family," Wu Hao returned. However, I quickly realized that I actually replied in this sissy way, and I couldn’t help but shudder.

Zong Zhilian did not feel the difference, and asked with a smile: "Is it said that the clothes are made small? With my experience in reading women, look at this dress carefully, it seems that the chest position is small for you."

You are doing small! Wu Hao suddenly took a step away from this ghost and put away his clothes.

Wait, this master is good, how can it be small?

Wu Hao began to realize that there may be problems...

With the master of the tailoring, he borrowed a small cottage in the back hall of the cloth shop, and Wu Hao replaced the newly-made clothes.

Without the help of the dark light in the room, she was already amazed: the space on the chest was not enough! Stretched very tight! The waist is also a little empty, it seems that his waist is thinner.

Hey, someone tapped the door.

Wu Hao asked the other party that he did not agree. When he opened the door and saw that it was Mu Qingya, she let her in.

"Is the clothes really small?" Mu Qingya stroked. As soon as she came in, she noticed that Wu Hao’s clothes were not fit.

"Hey, do you want to wear these three sets?" Wu Hao decided to wear the set of yesterday's Jin Yunjiao.

"You can envy the dead." Mu Qingya pinched the ribs of Wu Hao, laughing and jokingly jokingly: "How does your body change so much? Is it difficult to wrap your chest before you?"

"Well, I am afraid that someone will take me as a stove, fire anti-theft defense brother." Wu Hao casually explained.

She knew in her heart that after experiencing the talented woman, her evolutionary body seemed to be stimulated. The DNA improvement was carried out quickly. It was a bit like a jealousy and jealousy with other women, as if the whole body was moving towards more seduce.

It seems that this evolution is still uncontrollable.

In the forest near Qiguoguodu.

More than a dozen swordsmen are facing a handsome son, ~www.NovelMTL.com~, not far behind, is a black woman in the shape of three maids.

These swordsmen are all dressed in white dresses by the disciples of the sword, while the opposite son is a black man.

However, the son's skin is very white, in the black robe more highlights the different kind of white, even causing a little morbid suspicion.

At the same time, this son and beautiful looks, even if there are more than a dozen graceful swordsmen, it is difficult to find out that any one can be close to it.

Not at all a handsome level.

If it wasn't for this son, the figure was straight and shoulder-shouldered, and the throat was obvious. I was afraid that someone would suspect that he was the best woman and dressed up as a man.

Just listen to this son's finger, Bai Hao's finger: "Song Jianzong's bright star disciple and Qianxing disciple?"

His voice is full of anger, not like the appearance of the sissy feeling.

"Exactly. I don't know how to ask for your advice?" The first person in the White Swordsman is very polite.

As a connoisseur, the swordsman has long been aware that the black-skinned son's mysterious level is not under the nine stars.

Listening to the other party asked, the black man standing in the body, clearly put out the belt position.

A golden [demon] word, on the black belt, eye-catching.

Tian Yao Palace? ! More than a dozen disciples of the Swordsmen’s disciples screamed in their hearts.

The black man is happy to say: "Is it a blessing, or let a lone hand give you a fracture? Choose it yourself."