Chapter 4322

Miyan's son coughs uneasily and continues to eat with his bowl in silence. He is not ready to take care of this.

But the ink lotus on one side, with a meaningful look at Miyan, took the chopsticks and vegetables for the little daughter-in-law, and said with a low smile, "Joe, do you remember that in the winter forest garden of the Royal College, you have collected a million holy coins from the son and rented him a room?"

Miyan's son drew a corner of his mouth.

The tree silently lowered its eyes and continued to pick the rice grains in the bowl. The small face was solemn and had no expression.

It's the two brothers and sisters of longhui and longxiangyun. They look at the side of Miyan's son with great interest.

Listen to your majesty?

Why, in those days, the Holy Son of Miyan was also cheated by the little girl?

The expression of Miyan's son is so strange. It seems that the pit is a bit fierce.

All of a sudden, longhui felt a sense of sympathy for the son. He looked at the son regretfully and nodded to him.

Son of God:

How about a face? Whether the Dragon young Lord is ill or not, he suddenly shows such a caring look at him and looks curious.

"You gave him an empty room without anything. You asked for a hundred thousand coins for the bed, fifty thousand for the stool and twenty thousand for the tea cup. Don't you remember?" Mo Lian could not help laughing, but could not bear some hardships. She looked at her daughter-in-law seriously and asked.

Arbor continues to grill rice, looks up at him expressionless, "what does this have to do with what you are going to say now?"

"Poof." Peach blossom immortal couldn't help laughing, "ah my Joe, don't talk about it, it's big!"

"Since you rented the million dollar earth embryo house to Miyan, Miyan is still in a state of fear. When he went back home, he brought all the tables, chairs, chairs, pots and pans! There are all kinds of living appliances! "

"Poof."

"Cough."

"Ha..." A teenager of Fengzu just wanted to laugh, but was given a sharp look by the son of Miyan Stare back.

Arbor "Oh" a, stretched out chopsticks nearby clip some vegetables.

"Don't mention old things." It's all old calendars. I can't turn them over. How can I bring them up again.

Not to mention she forgot it.

"So you brought the bed?" She took two mouthfuls and suddenly turned to ask Miyan.

Miyan:

I don't want to talk to the goods. What can I do?

-- Mr. Qiao Qiao's dividing line --

ten days later in the evening.

Long Hui stood in front of the boat fence and pointed to the island road in front of him. "I think you should be tired after wandering on the sea for such a long time."

"Tonight we land and go to the fishing village ahead for a rest."

"It's only a five-day trip from the outer boundary of my forgetful Sichuan."

"Why do you go to such a small village? It's better to hurry up and go to Wangchuan as soon as possible to have a rest. "

Long Hui is stunned, subconsciously turns to look at the reaction of facial paralysis, "what does cousin think?"

"Take a rest." The tree nodded faintly.

There's no problem with her and Lian and Chen Mi Yan. Anyway, when it's late in the night, just leave one person outside to set up a guard, and other people can take turns to go to the star region to have a rest.

The others were very tired.

In particular, the Phoenix people's dry duck was not used to bumping on the sea for a long time. Although it was not weak in cultivation, it was always very tiring for so many days on the sea.

Now a beautiful handsome face, it seems to add some vegetable color, looking a little pitiful.