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The 222nd flavor Rentou dumplings

Did he see something?

Hua Xiaomi felt strange in her heart.

This is a small episode, and soon all the five of them entered the city.

Among them, Gong Yang Wen looked at Fairy Ruyan with a foolish look, which was so disgusting.

Beirui City is originally a mixed place. In addition to the Taoist cultivation that does not specialize in absorbing spiritual energy to improve cultivation, there are also various demon cultivators and corpse cultivators.

The scenes on the street are very... mixed, how can I say that the door to the east is cold, silent, and demons dance around the west are dancing.

It is clearly on the same street, but it exists strangely and harmoniously.

"Everyone come and take a look. There are witches dancing. If there are many people watching, there will be extra benefits~"

Some people beat drums and drums, and what they say is full of hints.

Following closely behind were witches dressed in sexy clothes, their clothes were less than those of Fairy Ruyan.

The skin is in a healthy color like wheat. The sweat beads that ooze out from the black leather armor are particularly attractive under the background of the black leather armor.

"I don't know shame!" Fairy Ruyan snorted coldly.

These witches are quite tall and have a circle larger than Ruyan. No wonder she is jealous.

Moreover, the long legs have muscle lines and are full of the beauty of strength, which is very different from Ru Yan's fairness.

"Tsk tsk..." Hua Xiaomi shook her head and walked unconsciously with them.

"where you go?"

She felt cold on her body, and a white horn appeared in front of her, and Gongsun Shu looked at her with contempt.

Hua Xiaomi also snorted coldly, rolled her eyes, turned around and left.

She claims to be noble and claims to be a noble family, and she doesn't like this any more.

In comparison, she still talked more about Cheng Baiyi, but the other party was too long-winded.

Fan Ruoyin is not long-winded, but she is too arrogant when she puts on her clothes, and it is boring to be very stern.

Hua Xiaomi couldn't help but sigh, it's hard to find a confidant~

It soon became dark, and Gongsun Shu led the way to find an inn.

The shopkeeper seemed to be a tuberculosis, with a pale skin and a shocking cough that would make him cry if he couldn't say anything.

His appearance of a sick person did not affect business, and people came and went.

Take out a few magic stones, and the shopkeeper neatly handed them a few dominoes, which is equivalent to the key to the room and can open the formation.

While turning his eyes on the skeleton Buddhist beads on Master Qiandu's body, he said, "The guest officer has a good vision. These skulls are of excellent quality. I think the guest officer has killed many people for this?"

It is said that many people died in Phantom Villa outside the northwest city. Guest officials can go there to find out if there are any better skulls.

But, hehe..." It's hard to say whether he's alive or not.

In order to prevent the identity of Tao Xiu from being exposed, Hua Xiaomi and the other two disguised themselves.

Qiandu is a monk with kind-hearted face, and he is inevitably eye-catching in Beirui City.

But if you add skeleton Buddhist beads, then all this will be different.

There are always demon cultivators who like to do something like killing and robbing with Zhang Wuhao's face. Master Qiandu dressed up like this and scared away at least three waves of people who wanted to rob.

As for the skull, it was sponsored by Hua Xiaomi. As a food practitioner, polishing the skull and adding some blood and energy was just a matter of stretching out your hand.

But these fallen into the eyes of Zhenren and Fairy Ru Yan.

"This ** is cruel and kills countless people." He is also mentally perverted. No wonder he can get out of the evil cultivator secret land with the power of foundation building.

That night, unlike the quiet practice of Taoist cultivator, the dark sky covered the fig leaf of the demon cultivator's madness, revealing a decay from the corner.

Hua Xiaomi always felt restless. She rubbed a few dumplings with black glutinous rice, and as soon as she rolled into the pot, someone knocked on the door.

"We have free bath water here, and the water source is the underground spring water specially brought from Phantom Villa outside the northwest city.

I’m sure you can play with three strong men for two nights in a row after you’ve been fucked. Hehe~”

Hua Xiaomi had no expression on her face, but she just kept stirring the dumplings in the pot with a long spoon.

Two skins were rubbed thinly, and they were broken, revealing the filling.

"Come in." She said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter pushed the door and asked a few people to press the bathtub to pour water.

Seeing that she seemed to be cooking something on fire, it smelled quite fragrant, she asked more: "What are you doing, keen?"

"Well... I met a few people who didn't like me on the road and chopped their heads. I was about to cook and taste it.

It’s better to treat you two to you, depending on your fate?”

Hua Xiaomi didn't even look at him. When the waiter saw that she was just trying to stir the long spoon, she smiled and said, "I dare not" but made a move in her hand.

The back of the house held up the basin of water, his eyes were filled with a sharp look, and he smashed Hua Xiaomi's head.

"Bang!"

The basin fell to the ground and the water spilled all over the floor.

Paotang stuffed a small dumpling into his mouth, and the glutinous man's dough was fried into a spider web shape, tying his whole body tightly.

When the waiter saw that a magic knife appeared in his hand, he shouted loudly, and was about to chop Hua Xiaomi.

But Hua Xiaomi still didn't even look at him. She picked up a spoon on her hand and a broken dumpling rushed into his mouth.

“Woo woo…”

The tied waiter struggled constantly, fear flashing in his eyes.

He could feel the filling in his mouth, which was very sweet and almost melted in his mouth.

It seems to have the aroma of walnuts and peanuts, and the sweetness of brown sugar. It tastes soft and the tip of the tongue is very smooth.

"Is it tasty?"

The waiter couldn't help but nodded. For a moment, he seemed to want to have another taste.

"Why would you like to have another one?"

Hua Xiaomi's voice seemed easy to negotiate, but the waiter suddenly woke up and shook his head.

The female cultivator in gray just now said that the heads were cooked. Although he killed a lot of people, he was not as good as eating people.

And he thought the other party must have put the ingredients in the man-head dumpling. If he ate it, he would definitely die miserably!

Hua Xiaomi didn't care what he was thinking. She sat on a chair and scooped a spoonful of dumpling soup with spoons and tasted it. The noodles were sizzling and very good.

While he glanced at the other party, "Black shop? Rioting people's money? Will the movement be a big deal, will it attract attention?"

“Woo woo…”

Hua Xiaomi bounced a stream of spiritual energy, and the waiter's lips were separated.

The other party looked at her with fear, pursed his painful lips and said:

"The Taoist cultivation battles have been severe recently, and Beirui City has become more impetuous.

Most of the remaining monks came for Phantom Villa, and no one paid attention to the noise. I wish I could die a little!

We are doing this to make more magic stones. In fact, we were all good stores that are honest before.”

Phantom Villa…

This is the second time she has heard of it, "Why is there something to say about this villa?"

Hua Xiaomi touched her slender eyebrows and asked.

The waiter was frowning and was about to explain, but he heard a scream from the next door.
Chapter completed!
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