Duanmuqing several people can't help but watch her run out.

"Then let's go for a hairdryer, too."

The holy vessel is the holy vessel. This red sky Canglang ship, let alone accommodate more than 200 people, even if there is another 22 million, it will still accommodate.

After all, it's big or small.

Arbor still doesn't know how many people this boat can hold. Never tried

They sat down leisurely on the bow of the boat, chatting with each other.

Talking about small talk, in fact, most of the time it's other people's gossiping, and miss Qiao just listened to it without expression.

What do you ask her? She can only answer if she is willing to. If she is not willing to answer you, she pretends that "my baby can't understand", "Oh" and "ah", and immediately talks to death.

Everyone is also used to it. They always feel that in such a warm day, there is an unspeakable pleasure in the endless sea.

"Joe Joe." Yang Guorong smiled and said to her, "how about letting your senior sisters practice on this Yulan star for a while?"

Some of the disciples of Shenshui sect, due to the influence of their innate qualifications, have come to Bolan mansion for more than three years, but they haven't yet broken through the spiritual environment, which makes Yang jumpy.

After all, the level of cultivation of disciples has a great influence on the future development of Shenshui sect.

Hearing this, arbor nodded and said, "martial uncle, I want to tell you. How about going out when you find a treasure land of Fengshui that can establish a clan. Before that, practice in this spiritual realm. "

"So good." Yang Wurong nodded happily.

In this Yulan star, they come to the outside world one day at a time. Such a natural cultivation environment will definitely benefit the disciples of Shenshui sect and improve their accomplishments.

The main thing is that her Joe has taken into account the location of zongmen. She's such a sweet child.

Yang Guorong raised his hand and touched the little head of arbor. At a glance, he saw the prince coming. Immediately, he put on a full face of disgust and stared at him with fierce eyes. "What are you doing, son?"

Poor Lotus!

The little guy secretly glanced at him sympathetically. The look in his eyes was kind of helpless.

Mo Lian is funny and angry. I really want to catch her and beat her twice. I can't see her husband's excitement.

However, at present, Yang Guorong and a group of girls from shenshuizong are staring at him. Prince Mo says that if you want to be better, you have to have a good relationship with Qiao Qiao's family!

"Martial uncle." The tree gently pulled Yang's sleeve, "my husband is very kind to me."

Yang Guorong snorted and said, "he's not good. I'll break his dog leg!"

"Poof." Taohuaxianzun is inexplicably trying to laugh. In exchange, Prince Mo doesn't have a good look.

"Joe Joe." Ink lotus wrongly winked at her.

The little guy wants to come to him at once.

Yang Wurong reaches out to stop, pulls the arbor and walks toward the fence. "Qiao Qiao, go fishing with martial uncle. How about having a sea fish dinner at noon? "

Arbor said that it doesn't matter what he eats, but he looked back sympathetically at the black face of Prince Mo and shook his little paw: husband! strive! Like the original infiltration of my family, infiltration of our Shenshui sect!

Mo Lian looked at her with a smile on her lips.

His Jo Jo is in a good mood today