I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

"Hua Kui Lan Yuejie is coming." After a brief report.

"Oh." A graceful woman pushed in the door.

She was a blue-striped, elegant and elegant, with a silky black hair floating in the wind, looking forward to the beautiful, and finally fixed her sight at Anlin here, slightly leaning over, and said: "Blue Moon I have seen the son."

An Lin looked at the blue moon, then slammed the white, and asked: "She is also your call?"

Dabai shook his head, but his eyes were bright: "I didn't call, but this girl is very good, let her stay!"

An Lin took a forehead and felt that Dabai had become ill. When she saw a beautiful woman, she could not hold it. In this way, what should Qinghua do?

The old man standing behind Anlin began to talk: "Blue Moon is the squad of our Chunjiang Tower. Her singing is the crown of Shihua County. Can the son listen?"

"Playing the crown of the stone flower county?" An Lin heard a nod.

He has an inexplicable love for the songs of the Kyushu world. Since this blue moon will sing, it doesn't matter.

"Then I will not bother the son." Seeing Anlin nodded and agreed, the old frown opened his eyes and smiled out of the door.

Lan Yue Ying Ying smiled, holding the ancient wooden raft, sitting in a chair and asked: "I don't know which grade to listen to?"

An Lin heard a word: "Which grades are there?"

"Play freely, one hundred Lingshi one song; ordinary play, two hundred Lingshi one song; seriously play, three hundred Lingshi one song; love to play, five hundred Lingshi one song." Blue Moon, such as autumn water, very nice The voice is open.

An Lin’s mouth is twitching, what kind of ghost is it to play, and can’t be a professional as a squad.

Dabai began to shine again, and immediately asked: "Wang! Do you want to play and undress?"

"Hey!"

Anlin was a punch at the white dog's head. He directly shot a big bag and angered: "You can't be a dog, do you want to be a man?"

Dabai was full of grievances, but Blue Moon smirked: "I am afraid that I will let the white brother down, and I will not sell myself."

"Then let's play and sing." An Lin thought that it would be good for him anyway. Hearing is definitely the best.

Blue Moon nodded, and the fibrin hand began to pulsate on the raft. The beautiful melody was accompanied by her soft and melody, and the Anlin and Dabai in the room felt full.

The red-bellied beauty and the green-dressed woman are very consciously sipping for Anlin and Dabai.

With the wonderful music, Anlin felt that it was time to do business.

An Lin: "Big white, honestly, are you a man?"

Dabai is holding a small wine and listening to the little song. At this time, he heard Anlin’s question, and suddenly he bitterly said: "Ang, I am really getting out of my mother’s belly. It is a real public. Dog! As for why I am like a man, I like beauty, I don’t know why."

Anlin is awe-inspiring: "Then want you to choose a wife between Blue Moon and Qinghua. Who would you choose?"

This time, I was a little bit guilty, and the dog's face was slightly wrinkled, and the face was tangled.

Anlin lightly breathed a sigh of relief, since it is still tangled, it proves that the aesthetics of Dabai has not been distorted to irreparable, and it is still saved!

Dabai has some helpless opening: "This wife is really difficult to choose. Blue Moon is so beautiful, but unfortunately, it can't be a dog. Qinghua can make a dog, but the body looks too ordinary. Even the front and back can't do it."

Anlin heard that his eyes were black.

By! The girl is not a human being, where is the front convex back.

Eggs! It turned out that this kind of thing was complicated and it was not saved!

Suddenly, Anlin thought of another possibility: "Big white, would you like human beings like you?"

He has to start from the genetics, if it is congenitally inherited, then what he does is useless.

Dabai evil charm smiled and said with pride: "Of course, I thought that when I took me to the kiln, we still have a title that is called a double white prodigal son!"

Anlin heard the words sluggish on the scene.

Lying in the trough! This is even more terrifying than genetics. Bai Xian actually went to the kiln with a big white! ! !

Anlin doesn't know what to say, and Dabai will become like this. It's just his pot.

Um... I don’t teach, the father has!

Anyway, after the big white brought a beautiful wife back, it was also the trouble of Bai Xian.

This pot, Anlin, he does not back!

As soon as I read this, Anlin’s hanging heart was finally put down. Anyway, it’s not my business. I like women when I like women. How do you look at the beauty of the front and back, it’s better than the girl!

Anlin was relieved.

With the singing of the blue moon, he and the white and red belly women, green women and other people have a drink, so fast!

Wanling Xianzong, above a fairy mountain.

The clown squatted at the door of a house, waiting for the return of Anlin and Dabai.

An Lin said that he would go back and go to the Aoki Palace, so the clown is ready to go.

In this way, at noon, Anlin still did not return.

The clown is still waiting.

Unconsciously, the afternoon passed, and I still did not see the return of Anlin.

When Anggo went to catch the big white, what happened?

The clown was a little uneasy, but he was still waiting at the door.

The sun gradually fell, and the moon and stars gradually emerged into the night sky.

Bang! The ground suddenly burst into a violent shock, and the clown who was dozing off suddenly woke up.

He looked around ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I saw the white dog's head straight into the ground and knocked out a big pit.

The white and the four feet are in the sky, and the mourning is repeated. The Anlin on the back is also rolling down to the ground.

"Ang... I have a bad head. How do you keep the dog, and I hit it... I bumped into the ground." Dabai swallowed and said intermittently.

Anlin was another punch at the dusty dog's head. He smiled and said: "Stupid... stupid dog! I told you to land here, you... you are good, three hundred and sixty degrees spiral down, and he is docking Next, really, when you are a shock drill!?"

Dabai heard a word and then felt that he was really stupid, laughing.

Anlin felt very interesting and laughed haha.

One person and one dog were so full of alcohol, and they hurriedly walked back and walked toward the house.

Then, Anlin saw some clowning clowns, some of them patted his shoulders with regret: "Oh, clown, really... I am sorry, the girl in Chunjianglou is really versatile, I didn't even call you before, good. unfortunately……"

The clown's mouth twitched: "Ang, you shouldn't go to the kiln to get the white back, how come you go to the kiln with Dabai?"

Anlin brows a wrinkle: "How can a monk's kiln visit the kiln, we have not done that kind of thing, this should be called ... Fenghua Xueyue!"

Dabai heard his eyes lit up, and the evil charm smiled: "It’s not Ang, it’s culture! Next time we bring the clown, let’s spend the snow!”

"Good!" An Lin smiled heartily, clasping the shoulders of the clown, and happily walked back to the room.

This wonderful day is finally over.