The Legend of the Twin Jade
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Lin qili was actually a bit uneasy interrupting, but in the end she still did. "Not that, but the other guys."

"The other-astaga! I'm old, so I forgot." The ripples on his face were too obvious.

Lin qili thought this was not too bad. He was not angry and answered normally. "Not bad, I'll come along."

"Oh, then what about your duties, others?" Although it looked like a display statue, li na was still alive.

Who answers who are not questioned. The face of the uncle met the face of li na. "Other tasks?"

Lin qili: "Right, a few days-two months ago we met a friend who freed many slaves, he did not know to be kept company. So, I'm taking care of it, uhmm, as well as research material. Jiejie also came along, didn't he tell you?"

The hand that peels the beans is peppered with annoyance. The uncle replied in a annoyed tone as well. "Well, when did that kid honor me?"

Li na swallowed a laugh very forcefully.

Lin qili grimaced with lightning, she chose to return the topic. "Just for a minute, researching people doesn't make me gray."

"Then what about me?" His eyes are pointing at himself. Lin qili could read the words "Bring me, save me from the snow hell that ensnared me" on li na's face.

Lin qili responded indifferently. "Whatever." He threw a glance at his brother.

"Eiii, what the fuck is up. Son, just come along, don't let your partner wander around alone."

If it wasn't for the mask getting in the way, the uncle would have seen li na's lips twitching. Spiced up in laughter, li na said, "It's not like that, you're wrong, Sir, we're just friends."

"I believe, I believe."

And li na believes that you don't believe.

"I'm coming along."

Although the ice wrapped around those words, li na was truly grateful. Lin qingxuan, it is indeed good.

"It would be rude not to come."

One with a friendly face nan beautiful, but on the other hand brings the impression of being soft against a sour face like a kiwi fruit. Really lovely.

Li na interrupted, "So, where was it?"

"Outside the market." The uncle moved, followed by everyone.

Along the way, was filled with respectful greetings from the soft green-clothed disciples, who were normalizing their breath and wiping away sweat.

One group with different colors, walking followed by the moon. Get out of the market, and walk up to get to a house.

Uncle stepped up and knocked on the door. "Excuse me, there's a subdivision."

Sontak, the tightly shut wooden door, made a gap and featured a young mother with chopsticks in her hands. "Where? Where's the shot?"

"You open the door." The uncle turned around with his hands waving indifferently. The people behind him could only follow him.

Mothers were made to gawk. He could only say, "It's hard to understand that you have a good day."

house, two houses, three houses ....

Various words of angler greeted various expressions, but the answer from Sipemancing only in the form of a wave of the hand and the same word when in the first house.

After more than a dozen houses, the group re-elected. Young people can only keep question marks.

The one who knew was silent, and the one who was confused could only endure the growl. All right, wait till the wagon is seen.

When their feet were no longer upright, and something in the back touched the ground, a sigh of relief burst into the air.