Dong Xiaofei pointed to the food on the table and said, "Try the anthomaniac thing quickly. It looks like dark cooking is actually delicious, especially this frozen bamboo shoots is simply delicious."
"Frozen bamboo shoots?" Xiong Xiaocha sat at the table and tried to open his mouth. "Do you know what bamboo shoots are?"
"Bamboo shoots are as bad as you."
Xiong Xiaocha "… have you ever thought that bamboo shoots are actually another name for insects?"
Dong Xiaofei’s fork snapped off the table.
Xiong Xiaocha: "Bamboo shoots are a kind of worms, which are also called arenaria."
"Oh," Dong Xiaofei held out a trembling finger at Xiong Xiaocha, clutching her throat. "You didn’t tell me earlier!"
Xiong Xiaocha Koo spread his hand. "I didn’t know you even dared to eat dark dishes."
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Louchuan deck
Xiao Yan appreciates the progress bar [75/1] and laughs like a villain who succeeds in trickery.
The system is a string of data, but Xiao Yan can perceive his dissatisfaction
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[In the following, "sold" in special cases means that bundling sales are prohibited, excessive promotion means sales are prohibited …]
Xiao Yan gave a hand and didn’t listen. Let’s get the dragon egg first.
More than 10,000 dark dishes were sold at 3: 00 in the morning.
The system throws the reward into Xiao Yan’s arms, and the dragon egg flies out of the parabola, revealing an impatience, and then before Xiao Yan closes the interface, he flashes and disappears.
Xiao Yan held the dragon egg and was flattered. After the song, the two of them walked back together.
Speaking of shame, Xiao Yan didn’t dare to walk at night, and he didn’t want to be involved in the risk.
When the wind was blowing in the boat, I suddenly heard footsteps behind me. Xiao Yan was frosty and Li turned back and said, "Let’s go back."
Half of the face behind him is illuminated by the dim light in the shadow, staring at Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan sighed in his mind. This man named Sheng Qingfeng came to lingshan scenic spot three days ago. As soon as he landed, he said that he had separated from his companions and asked Xiao Yan to broadcast for someone.
He looks for someone. It seems that he is called Currie Radio. If he can’t find it, he will be transferred to the monitoring. He can’t be found in the monitoring. Why do you want Xiao Yan to give the tourist registration information? !
"I have said many times that the guest identity information is confidential, and I will break the law if I give it to you."
Sheng Qingfeng said, "I am looking for someone."
"No thanks for alarm communication 116"
"Please, he means a lot to me."
"It is also important for me to keep the guest information confidential."
In the night, the two men stared at each other in a stalemate, and neither of them would retreat.
A layer of tears appeared in Cheng Qingfeng’s eyes, glowing softly in the moonlight.
He looks like a puppy abandoned by his master, barking everywhere, hoping to find his master’s breath.
Somehow let Xiao Yan think of frost Li.
He sighed. "What are you looking for?"
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"Currie didn’t want to drag you down, so he chose to disappear?" Xiao Yan handed the brewed strong tea to Chengqingfeng.
I didn’t drink "but I want to continue to be friends with him"
"Really?"
Sheng Qingfeng was silent.
Emotional entanglements don’t belong to Xiao yanye. He just helps Sheng Qingfeng find Currie, and he can also brush a compliment by the way.
It’s not difficult for Xiao Yan to find Currie. He is one hundred winning players and can easily locate his coordinate address.
Xiao Yan hesitated.
He believes that Sheng Qingfeng will not harm Currie, and he also knows that it will be better for Currie to be accompanied by Sheng Qingfeng. If he is willing to disclose the coordinates, it will be a win-win situation.
But this is an invasion of Cory’s privacy.
Sheng Qingfeng’s top campaigner was quick-witted and soon guessed what Xiao Yan was hesitating about. He said, "Manager Xiao, I have been contacting all parties to find Currie, and maybe it will bear fruit soon."
The implication is that even if Xiao Yan reveals the coordinates, Sheng Qingfeng will insist that finding Currie is the result of his own efforts.
Xiao Yan recognized his hint but shook his head. "Let me think about it."
Lingshan is full of miracles, and there may be a better solution.
Limit (1) is completed, the dragon egg is in hand, and the praise value of Luo Zonglan is also brushed to 888w.
He seems to complain that the more things Xiao Yan does, the happier he will be. These days, the praise value has risen like a bug, which makes Xiao Yan sigh.
[Comprehensive industrial zone] is sent to the warehouse, and Xiao Yan plans a special industrial production zone to place the industrial zone there.
There are tens of millions of little slaves in the queen bee Haiwei, and they can always maintain high efficiency with 817 complaints
Xiao Yan was forced to become a black-hearted capitalist who squeezed labor.
The bride will pack sweaters and coats and send them to the factory for mass production in three days, and then they will be finished and packaged for Wei Huashen to pick them up.
Xiao Yan sent an email to Wei Huashen for a second, but after waiting for two days, he didn’t wait for someone to pick it up. Xiao Yan didn’t care to continue thinking about Currie’s solution.
Lingshan is full of miracles. There is a "Huanyuan Dan" sold in the mall, which can promote the regeneration of meridians. If Currie wants to come to Lingshan, his leg is likely to be cured and his condition will be greatly improved.
Fairy magic can’t be made public. Why should Xiao hide the truth like a way?
It’s not difficult to hide the facts. There are thousands of reasons why we can always find a suitable result.
Xiao Yan is sad.
"You are always unhappy recently." Shuang Li looks more worried than Xiao Yan. He buries his head in Xiao Yan’s cervical fossa and rubs Xiao Yan’s neck on his cheek.
For this kind of cuddling stick neck rub a line Xiao Yan has become accustomed to sitting still.
"Soon I’ll have a box full of feathers and I can make you new clothes."
When sleeping, the peacock’s body is warm and nestled in Xiao Yan’s arms, and its feathers are smooth and soft, which makes it feel particularly comfortable.
Xiao Yan was still not sleepy after tossing and turning in the middle of the night. He asked, "Is it unfair for other people struggling in wheelchairs if I am able to cure Currie’s leg with Lingshan strength?"
Frost Li’s head moved. "Is this fair?"
Xiao Yan almost forgot that Shuang Li was born in the wild monster beast and had no concept for many human social consciousness.
Xiao Yan was shocked by this question. Yes, what does fairness mean? What is fairness?