The Legend of the Twin Jade
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Lin qili grimaced and replied preceded by a sweet rarity. "It hasn't been tried, how can you know the result."

"Excuse me, this person doesn't want to be a mosquito. Let me talk too, come on." Don't blame li na! Blame their ambiguous mouths for being stupid!

"Sadly, it's only up to this."

The laser is laser-returned, take the raw meat and throw it between the gazes.  Not just ripe, it will be charred.

Lin qili interrupted by clapping her palm. He chose to show her something that the others carried. "Ahhh, I almost forgot ...."

After one gulp he finally continued, "You'll have a job in the next few days."

Li na's eyes instantly lit up. "really?! What'sthat?"

"The answer is in the morning."

If you ask if there are any confused, amazed, and grievous words today, of course there are.

Lin qili was really punctual and very disciplined. At exactly five in the morning, he told li na about his work.

Truly, you na was amazed by his personality. Very intent. Didn't he realize he had the authority to tell someone to deliver?

Lin qili gave him an easy task.

Caring for the sick.

The trouble is, what is that guy sick? Physically ill? Mental ill? Or a heartache? If the person was heartbroken, li na was a very, very suitable doctor to treat such things.

However, if it is physical or mental pain that there is li na instead has the same thing. Never mind, is this li na not mentally ill? Isn't his brain symmetrical?

"Oh really? Goody! Put it there." After pointing at one of the places, his hand no longer kneading the noodle dough, but rubbed the sweat on his neck. Of course, what is used is the part of the hand covered with clothes.

Although it looks ordinary, but actually li na has complained several times. These people, ahhh, aih, if there were instant noodles, I would not sweat or complain. Look, I'm like a clown now.

Due to the belun the existence of an electric stove, or instant noodles, he had to cook something with no instant.

Ha, if he has a fever this is the best medicine.

Lu na patted hands to get rid of any remaining flour or other stains. Grimacing disgusted at finding everything dirty, hair, clothes, body, uh. Oh, don't forget this mask-covered face! Sweat trapped, the air is only a little felt. Making a difference.

"Auntie, I want to take a shower first. I don't think I need to tell you what the next step is." The chin is pointed at a pot.

The waiter nodded and said.

A low collar in the shape of a triangle, dark blue Hanfu, decorated with trinkets in the form of jade clips that hang between black ink. Not too special, but why does it feel like it stole all eyes?

Is something wrong? What about the mask? What's the food for? Or because of her beauty aura? Okay, stop.

Confusion only stopped by once, because it was kicked indifferent.

The hand carrying the tray was a little overburdened and almost made a protest complaint. Not because of its weight, but because of its path.

It's like a test being broadcast while going to do an exam, not s

The day before. Difficult, nursing, scary, let alone matching words? All right, just repeat, Difficult, nursing, scary, distressing, nursing, scary, distressing, nursing, scary. Ahh, too annoying, huh