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Chapter 1015 1015: The Explosive Art of the Mohist School (Part 3) [Please(2/2)

His eyes turned to Xun Ding again, and there was no sign of missing arm and broken legs. It was thought that Gong Xi Qiu Nian showed mercy at Gong Xilai. It was also possible that Gong Xi Qiu had not taken action yet? Chen Tang raised his eyebrows at Xun Ding and made a silent lip.

[Does Gong Xiqiu hit you so much that it hurts?]

Xun Ding: “…”

His sleeve was pulled by the person beside him.

"What's wrong, Brother Shaobai?"

Jimo Qiu looked at the royal court team passing by the Lord's Way, and there was a bit of strange glory in the boy's eyes: "Is that the king?"

Xun Ding said proudly: "Yes, majestic, right?"

Jimo Qiu turned his head and looked at Xun Ding seriously, with a little joy flashing in his clear eyes: "It turned out to be her, it turned out to be her... I know her, we have seen her many years ago!"

Xun Ding was curious: "Have you met the king?"

Or did you meet many years ago?

Jimoqiu nodded; "Well, she is a very good person, and she also gave me three delicious malt candies. That was the first time someone gave me such delicious candies. She also played with me..."

Unfortunately, I never saw it again.

Xun Ding lost interest when he heard this.

"Oh, then you must have been very young at that time."

The king of his family would give him a few malt candies when he met a child. The children from Fengluo, who had not received the candies, probably could not find a few.

However, this is also a fate.

After hearing Jimo Qiu remembered all three malt sugars so deeply, Xun Ding guessed that his childhood must have been very hard, and for a moment he felt a little more sympathy. He hugged Jimo Qiu's shoulder and patted his chest: "Come on, I know where Feng Luo's largest and best candy shop is! I will definitely let you eat enough today-"

"But I-"

Jimo Qiu's vision always follows the direction of the team's departure.

But Xun Ding forced him away.

All morning, Xun Ding saw Jimo Qiuhun being distracted and subconsciously pressed his hand on his face, shocked by the warmth on his face.

"It's so hot, are you getting hot?"

Jimo Qiu shook his head: "It's not me."

His eyes moved to the large bag of candy in Xun Ding's arms. He pulled out the wooden stick that was placed behind his waist. After seeing the king, the wooden stick became abnormal: "It's because it's hot."

The little red flower was inexplicably excited, so red that it could drip blood.

Seeing Xun Ding still puzzled, Jimo Qiu said, "I am connected to its heart veins, and its abnormalities will also affect me... It tells me that everything comes from the king..."

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