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"It's okay, your senior is just because of her, uh... because of an accident."

To be honest, he almost missed his mouth, and Xia Ming quickly pursed his mouth and changed his mouth temporarily.

That is another thing, not suitable for speaking.

It doesn't make any sense to say it now.

"The broken cup is just as safe as it is with me. It is safest to put it with me. Others take it... Even if it is a hero, not everyone is Altria. I can't guarantee it. Will it be affected like Lixiang?"

Altria, Skaha, Malda.

Regardless of their strength, these three people are still very tough in their self-disposition.

In other words, their will is strong enough.

Even if Altria, who had just caused such a thing, wasn't someone who could be shaken so easily.

Xia Ming didn't mean to belittle the other heroic servants, but they always existed from human beings.

Still a group of guys who excel at the extreme.

In short, even if the will of the Heroic Servants is strong enough, they have the common point that they will play their own free will in certain aspects.

Let their behavior be full of uncertainty.

To put it in a simpler way-who knows if the heroic spirits with brain pits will save the world by nuclear flattening the earth?

Um, Tanabata has a fever.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand it all, after all, only a little hole is filled, and there is still something to say about the rest.

Does anyone want to guess who hacked it? Hehehe...

By the way, this is a story of love.

Well, there is love.

Chapter 92 Don't stop! (Referring to Flag)

The hustle and bustle of the morning soon subsided after Xia Ming and Lixiang, who had very strong mouths, went out of their horses.

After all, with the exception of Lixiang fainting, the rest of the situation can be said to be very common ordinary scenes.

There are so many outstanding characters in the Chaldeans, and it's normal to have friction occasionally because of some things.

This time Qing Ji's firepower was a bit fierce.

Soon, the people who finally calmed down the situation were sitting on the ground in different poses and enjoying their breakfast-it was burnt and frozen again, and the house just built yesterday was no longer usable.

After Xia Mingrong opened a door, the frozen living room collapsed in a short time.

Not everything can be used after the ice is lifted.

"There are so many ingredients?"

Looking at the pile of meat in front of him, Xia Ming couldn't help showing a subtle expression, and glanced at Altria's body subconsciously.

He knew that a group of male followers brought back a bunch of food last night.

After all, there is even a barbecue meeting.

Food-related matters were also mentioned in the impromptu meeting last night.

It's just that there is so much left with Altria...

Did she change sex?

Or does it mean that the real Mao Wang doesn't even have the attributes of a foodie?

However, Xia Ming soon realized that he was thinking too much.

Be elegant and not anxiously wind up the clouds, Altoria perfectly explained what is the incumbent of the king's stomach.

That kind of appearance that can balance the demeanor and speed, can't learn, can't learn.

No words to eat, no words to sleep.

Before this sentence became an ancient medical motto, it was a gentleman's etiquette and habit put forward by a famous person.

In other words, the rules are more precise.

Of course, even if this sentence is not in modern times, few people will really care.

Not to mention that there are still so many people together now.

Anne of the Gemini slaves is an inactive master. Although Mary has to be more calm, it's just a calm amidst mischief.

In other words, it is a Ming Sao and a Man Sao singing the double reed.

Keke, you can't say such a thing.

Not even Xia Ming.

By the way, the movement Qing Ji had just made was a bit big, except that she ran a long way out and fooled around all night...well.

Except for the male servants who went to the east of the island to explore, the three people who went out to sweep the big crabs have returned.

Just in time for the meal.

As a result, Mordred, who was barely the heir to the king's stomach, also showed the spirit that fits her identity.

Although it is not as exaggerated as Altria.

Well, father and son are not the same, even if they are the same species, they are of different levels.

Is this a father and son, or a mother and daughter?

Or a father and daughter?

Mother and son?

It seems to be all right.

The corners of Xia Ming's mouth couldn't help but a weird smile appeared.

It looked like he was holding back a smile.

Ahem, don't get me wrong, he just thinks that Altria and Mordred are a two-man transfer, ah, no, it should be said that it is a solo transfer.