My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1709 3.155 The Life Of The Chicken Flying Dog

The fat man got out of the small earth house next door and said seriously to Qiao Mu, "Qiao Qiao, you suddenly ran away while sitting on the barley. It is inevitable that people will worry about it. Don't do it next time."

"Yes, no matter big or small, you have to discuss with us first. We are teammates who are in the same boat!"

Qiao Mu heard the words and nodded earnestly, "OK."

Qi Xuanxuan then laughed, and reached out and grabbed her little hand and laughed, "Now, it's a word! Next time, we are not allowed to act alone."

Tree cleverly nodded his head.

Qi Xuanxuan tilted her head and smiled, "Qiao Qiao, when you left, the two entangled people were already divided."

"In addition to the three of us, there is Duanmu Qing and we are a group."

"As for Mata, ha ha ha ha!" Qi Xuanxuan said about Mata's appearance at the time and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What happened?" Qiao Mu froze slightly, turning to look at Qi Xuanxuan, who was laughing more than ever.

Qi Xuanxuan's laughter infected the little fat man, and then he laughed.

"Matta, he tried martial arts with Brother Duanmu, and made it clear who wins and who stays, so you know!" Qi Xuanxuan laughed. "You didn't see it at the time! After Mata lost, it felt like Yes, it ’s going to fall, and his expression is crying. "

Arbor smiled lightly, a slight smile on her lips.

Qi Xuan Xuan's eyes widened and screamed loudly, "Jojo! You're laughing!"

Qi Xuanxuan suddenly reached out and held her small face, showing an exaggerated small expression.

"Is there anything? Are you laughing? Let me see, look!" The fat man hurriedly came forward and asked eagerly.

In his impression, this little guy who has been paralyzed with expressionless face since the first meeting, never seemed to laugh.

Qiaomu looked helplessly at them, and sighed softly.

Behind everyone knows, Duanmu Qing looked at the three from afar, laughing and laughing in the sunset, a little dazed.

Sunset at Xishan.

The entire lava mountain was wrapped in red under the red sun.

It is indistinguishable whether it is the scorching heat rendering on the lava mountains or the sunset light.

Duanmuqing only felt that the girl in front of her smiled as if the haze had dissipated, and it seemed that the spring breeze was blowing, the snow and ice were turning away, and her face was extremely refined.

Between me, as if to see a faint shadow, from the other side of the far road, slowly came over, smiled slightly at him, and faintly called, "Qing brother."

Arbor's top college life began.

Every day, I spend most of my time in the chicken flying dog jump.

The five faculty mentors of the college took turns.

Don't think that as long as you face a kind of spiritual teacher, in fact, even if it is a wooden teacher, all the students must be present when teaching Duanmu Qing.

As the instructor said, even if you can't control the spiritual power of this system, you will definitely need to understand it, or even overcome it, master its weaknesses, so that you can quickly pinpoint the opponent's flaws in the future on the spot, and strike beat.

In the early morning, the lava mountain college peak is on the open competition field.

In a faint bluewood shirt, Arbor tied her long hair into a braid and tied it behind her head.

As soon as the palm was extended, a long transparent colored water whip emerged.

(End of this chapter)