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The bowl of porridge fell on the ground.o(∩_∩)o~~www

The sound of celadon breaking sounded, and it seemed extremely crisp in this quiet night: "Shah, I said to my master that your main task is to practice qigong, don't do these irrelevant things anymore!"

He spoke harshly to her like he had never seen before, and a cold look appeared between his clear eyebrows.

Shah's face turned pale and she slowly lowered her head.[

After a few moments, a drop of water fell on the ground of the marble with a bang, slowly fainting...

She didn't have to look up, and Ye Xuanji knew what she looked like at this moment.

I pursed my lips slightly, but my nose was a little red, and my big eyes must have been filled with mist...

Hua Wuxiang glanced at her, her black pupils were deep and clear, as if she could not see the bottom of the pool.

His eyes were quite complicated, and his fingers moved beside him, as if he wanted to do something but finally did not do it.

He just said lightly: "Go! You don't have to come tonight in the future."

Shahn looked up in a hurry: "Master, disciple..."

There was still some mist in her eyes, but a hint of panic surged at this moment.

It looked like a puppy who was afraid of being abandoned, looking at her master pitifully.

Hua Wuxiang's expression remained motionless and said coldly: "Master only wants to see the hard-working disciples, do you understand?"

"yes……"

Shah's head slowly retreated.

Hua Wuxiang watched her back disappear at the entrance of the hall, her eyes flashed, and she felt a moment of loss of consciousness.

When I turned around, I saw a small black dragon swimming down on the pillars in the hall, lying on the ground to drink the spilled porridge.

The little black dragon is a mini dragon, but it is only three feet long. At this moment, it eats porridge and looks comfortable...

Hua Wuxiang raised her eyebrows and raised it with a finger: "What are you doing? Don't you like drinking this porridge?"

Xiao Hei struggled for a moment, fell to the ground, and turned into a boy. He was so angry that he could not help but win.

He looked at the porridge on the ground with some reluctance: "Go back to the Holy Lord, this porridge - this porridge is so delicious. I can't help it for a while..." Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mo
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