Niu Fei Zai Xia

The audience on the stage was detained, and deliberately made a fuss about Wu Hao and the dumb girl.

Wu Hao immediately heard the thorns in this long speech and asked: "Oh? Are you?"

He grew up on the waist and said: "In the next step, I will be the leader of the show, and I will be responsible for the supply of refreshments in this field."

"Is there something?"

"If the two girls think that the refreshment tastes good, you can taste it slowly. But it is a bit wrong to carry the snack fruit in the bag."

As he said, his gaze aimed at the small parcel on the back of Wu Hao's chair. He was careful that he was wearing his own money.

This is really awkward, and the small parcel is the tattered powder skirt that Wu Hao replaced in the Yuantherapy Hall. Yan Chang thought that he couldn’t eat and walked away, and wrapped the snacks with fruit and greed.

Wu Hao noticed the long eyes and suddenly felt a little funny.

He thought that I even took it with me? Don't tease, you can take advantage of it, but I am just eating it.

The dumb girl next to it was a bit awkward. It didn't really matter about her. At this time, she stood up and made a gesture of apology to her.

"Is it a useful apology to monitor and make it happen? I don't mind if I don't mind, but if you even take the sect of the sect, you can lose your face for 仗剑宗." Start wearing a hat.

Wu Hao listened to anger. Isn't this equal to almost pointing to the nose and saying that we are stealing things?

If it wasn’t for the white elders, she was afraid that she would get angry immediately.

"This is a long, why bother these two girls?" Suddenly a man's voice came from the side.

Everyone looked at the sound and saw a young, handsome young disciple slowly coming over. He said to him, "I dare to guarantee the two girls, and there must be some misunderstanding."

The reason why he walked very slowly was because he gently shook his son's folding fan in his hand, and he stepped on the steps and slowly slammed over.

This young disciple is tall and straight, looks handsome, and has a luxurious silk dress. There is a strong sense of POSE between the gestures.

"Who are you? And why do you give them a guarantee?" After confirming that it is not a weight task, the tone is raised again.

This so-called guarantee is actually a way of donating a certain amount of money and letting the other party not pursue it and calm the matter.

I only listened to the young disciple holding a fist and persuaded: "In the next sect, I would like to donate one hundred and two for protection."

After saying this, Zong Zhilian also specially adjusted his figure to make his half-body slightly biased, and his left face was deliberately directed toward Wu Hao and the dumb girl.

What? Wu Hao and the dumb girl are inexplicably aware of his deliberate actions.

"In the lower left face is more handsome than the right face, you look at this side." Zong Zhilian suddenly whispered.

Wu Hao and the dumb girl are all stiff in an instant...

Zong Zhilian... Total narcissism?

Looking at the expression of this disciple with half of his face, Wu Hao felt that he had to be petrified.

Even dumb girls, as beneficiaries, must be forced to smile, and other onlookers have simply laughed out.

Zong Zhilian has long been ridiculed for countless times and psychological habits. After saying this at the moment, I still smiled, and you are envious of my expression.

There is a disciple in the surrounding crowd suddenly, a strange heart: surname 宗? This surname is really rare. Wait, Zong Zhilian? Is it the famous Prince of the Jin Dynasty?"

Yan Chang is also a bit stunned at the narcissistic guy who suddenly popped up, but once he heard this advantage, he was naturally willing to promise not to pursue it: "Well... let's talk."

One hundred and two silvers are not a small number.

"Wait, what guarantee? Why do you want to guarantee? I am not doing something wrong." Wu Hao stood up and handed over to Zong Zhilian: "Thank you for this brother's help, but I did not do anything wrong, but I don't want to let some The people who have a small intestine are taking advantage of it."

"Don't, don't, we're in a good position." Zong Zhilian twisted his body, shook his fan, and kept his left face close to Wu Hao whispering: "I believe he will sell my handsome left face and face."

Wu Hao wants to slap on his left face...

"Thank you for your help, but they have all been bullied to the head. This kind of thief-like hat can't be picked up." Wu Hao took a deep breath and pressed the thought of pumping people. He said, "This is a long, everything is me." A person who eats and drinks is swept away, and she has nothing to do with him."

"Hey? Are you still a good man to do things alone?" The face of the long face suddenly couldn't be pulled down, and the tone of speech improved: "No, you are not a good man, how many stomachs can you eat and eat?"

"I will know when I try." Wu Hao pointed his hand at the table and motioned you to come back.

"Oh? Oh? I will see how much you can eat this hoe?" 厮 阴 阴 阴 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 ?

"Just like that?" Wu Hao smiled.

“Hey? Do you dare to swear?” Yan Chang looked at Wu’s thin body, grinned, and let Xiaoyan put on six more fruit teas.

The original empty plate on the table had already been withdrawn, and now it is full of twelve dishes.

"Well, these can be used to beat the teeth." Wu Hao put on such a small case, slowly walked to the table.

She has noticed that one or two of the surrounding people were seen yesterday at the outer gate, and they knew that they were fasting.

But now it is the name of Xiao Ruoyao, and the people who are present know the care of the white elders, and I don’t dare to say anything.

Therefore, Wu Hao got a cheap sell, and when the fasting punishment does not exist.

"Hey, how much can you eat on your little waist?" Long smiled his chin and smiled with his own men. "You said, if you eat this hoe, will you suddenly spit it out?"

A group of little sluts.

Some disciples around also watched the fun.

Everyone can clearly judge that such a young little girl, even if you eat two snacks, is the limit, not to mention the twelve.

"Girl, you should be careful not to eat bad." The narcissistic son squinted and said with a good heart: "I am very rich, throwing one hundred and two things wrong, you don't have to worry about it."

And the dumb girl ~www.NovelMTL.com~ gently pulled her clothes corner when Wu Hao walked over.

Wu Hao said that they had no problem with the two, and sat down at the table.

The dumb girl has just noticed that this girl is really delicious, but how can it be eaten again?

"Which one to eat first..." Wu Hao aimed at the first plate of bean cake and slowly picked up the plate.

"It’s ridiculous, are we going to wait for her here?" There was a small interjection.

Another little smirk smiled: "We are here to watch her eat. She ate it out and confessed."

"How, our bean cakes are absolutely full. Although each has only the size of dried persimmons, there are a total of nine in a plate. It is absolutely unambiguous..." There is also a small pimple that is also ridiculous, but soon speaks.

Because, everyone saw the little girl tilting her neck.

A plate of bean cake, like the one that was poured out, was smashed from the top into the mouth of the little girl in the neck. Then chewed and did not have to chew a few times, directly swallowed by her.

Is she a snake? Many people have this idea in their hearts.

When Wu Hao triumphantly re-plated the plate, he heard that the narcissistic son Zong Zhilian folded the fan and slammed it in his hand. He whispered: "The ancient book records that there are females who are born with bones and throats. If you have an abilities, you can enter the masculine giants and practice extraordinary skills. It is called [deep throat]... I can see it now!"

When he was, Wu Hao dropped the empty plate that had just been eaten.