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Chapter 5 The View of the Real Man by the River

Full -year guests with chicken dolphins.

Dolphin is a pig.

Dolphin is pork, and radicals are also called cheap meat. There is no way. In ancient times, they did not understand castration technology. The pork was extremely fishy, ​​and the types of various seasonings were scarce. The price was extremely expensive.

The woman who had to lose Matsui had the heart, put a lot of spices inside, and slightly covered some fishy smell, so that it would not be difficult to swallow.

True, the old lady suffers.

However, Meng Fan forcibly restrained and did not change the face. After eating everything, he waved his sleeves and will be used to show the black cricket income pot.

Then he explained two sentences to the woman, and turned to leave. After all, the play was full. Previously, it saved mana and was unwilling to fly in the air. Now Meng Fan jumped up in the eyes of the public.

God.

Just leave one sentence:

"My Hokka Seven Yuan Real People."

Between breathing, more than ten miles of wide river surface fell behind, and a legend can be achieved.

"You have to spend the five heart robberies, and the mana is strong."

There is no dense forest on the other side.

A certain face is pale as paper, and starts to meditate on the legs, like whale swallowing, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and not very eye -catching on weekdays, but can help at a critical moment at a critical moment.

Most of them.

Speed, extremely high.

Obviously, flying in the clouds is still too reluctant, flying at low altitude can bear it.

"Yelang is arrogant. If you want to fly in this realm, it is still far away. I am afraid that he can't even see Tianmen, let alone test the wind of the soul and body ..."

"In addition, it is obviously not a matter of time. To what extent it is to be so strong, it can be achieved. If you find any way to fly in the air, save mana and it can be much easier."

When he whispered in his heart, Meng Fan got up and continued to rush north. He had to measure Tang Tu with his steps, walked from Jiangnan to Central Plains, and walked from Runzhou to Chang'an.

At the same time, there are thoughts after the mind, obviously thinking about what happened just now.

Seven -dollar real person in Beidou, how can you find a way to find a way for five seconds!

In the past, I heard that Fang Xianzi said that Shu Di has the method of qi and swords, and the man's sword is unified.

Tianyu sword method.

"Could it be the Shushan Sword Fairy? There are all the methods of each method.

The idea of ​​turning around, Meng Fan set a plan to visit Jianxian's pulse.

But the urgency is still the saint of Beijing.

"The fairy left, hurried a few sides, and failed to ask for elixir."

"Everyone knows that the law cannot be passed on, or the statue of God is ordered to be worshiped by the river!"

"Great Shan, business in the next generation, is quite good at home, and is willing to support it."

Yangtze River Ferry.

Although the parties left in a blink of an eye, Yu Bo was still fermented, and the people who witnessed their own eyes agreed with the dedication of the statue.

This is a real miracle that has a kitchen knife stained with evil blood, and several strange black scales.

In the crowd, there are scholars and good paintings, and they have painted the scenes and presented in front of everyone.

"Okay! Xianyun's qi is revealed by Ren Xia, which can be worshiped behind the idol and blessed one side!"

Over time, more images about Meng Fan were restored by passers -by, such as three legal cards around the waist, namely: five thunder order, protecting Dao Tianzun Wang Lingguan, Longhu Mountain Zu Tian Shi.

Later, there was a real man in the boundary of Maoshan in Runzhou, and the news that the landed to the north with the shrinking of the ground was passed to the ferry.

The combination of the two, Maoshanben has an extraordinary fame to the same level, so that the family members of the Jiangnan family and officials and officials are expensive, and they have visited them together.

But the result is extremely lost.

I do n’t know when, Maoshan has been shrouded in clouds and fogs that cannot be opened. Let ’s go to the right to explore the right, wandering day and night, and finally go around, and will suddenly find that he has returned to the original foot of the mountain.

World.

Of course, these are all post -words.

Nympho

The sun is rising.

In addition to overlooking Yangzhou City, which is overlooking the rich people, Meng Fan always walks in the countryside.

Nowadays, how can the humanity, the monster and the monsters, how dare the charm and the glory and the big harm?

That is, the green robe state officials can make their souls fly in anger. Only in remote villages, it is possible to encounter inconsistent things.

The third day.

In the inaccessible lone mountains, the fragrance is not scattered. Meng Fan sat in front of a casserole and waited.

Iron pan, there is no Tang Dynasty.

However, this is not difficult to pour the old lady. The quaint purple casserole pot is slightly sacrificed and turned into a magic weapon.

After a while, the soup was opened.

Throw a few slices of crystal dragon meat and roll it.

"Dragon meat in the sky, underground donkey meat."

"Dragon meat is far better than donkey meat, but unfortunately the orthodox dragon god must not kill ..."

Speaking, Meng Fan shook his head.

How can we kill the dragon gods who protect the people in order to satisfy the desire of the appetite?

There is also a way.

The old lady should also have the self -cultivation of the old lady.

"Fortunately, this evil is not small, saving some food, it can be enjoyed for a long time."

The magic -class purple casserole pot, which contains the cold mountain spring, is based on the fire of the road, plus the flesh and blood stored in the long dragon that is always stored in the portable space.

Looking at the glory, lingering along the edge of the casserole, Meng Fan said with emotion: "The food may really glow ..."

While saying, holding a few pieces of snow -white dragon meat, seriously appreciating the taste, and slightly increased blood gas.

"Xiangnen lubrication, ordinary people have eaten strong body fitness, they can easily pass through the marrow."

"Looking for it on the road, if there is any elixir matched with the Dragon Ball, then refine the furnace of Baodan."

How stupid the two claws are not stupid, and it is also the existence of breaking the shackle from the poisonous snake to the dragon. Naturally, there are dragon ball pregnant in the body.

And these are not in front of Dan Dao, even if it is Meng Fan, as long as you are willing to spend time, you can refine the fake pearl--

The size of the pigeon eggs, the black and red gold three -color intertwined.

Black is the poison, after all, the black cricket is a poisonous snake.

Red is blood gas, such a behemoth, extraordinary strength, the vision will inevitably be expanded on the dragon balls.

And Jin is a dragon gas.

After half an hour, the fragrance gradually dissipated.

The Guishan restored the original state, that is, there are beasts from time to time to approach, wandering in the place where Meng Fan cooks the dragon meat, and constantly secretes saliva.

There is a mud with soup stains, which is directly swallowed by the wild boar. It is huge and comparable to rhinos. At this moment, a person's anthropomorphic expression appears in the big eyes of the copper bell. It is enjoying and reluctant.

Then he showed fear, and the color of worries.

Obviously, this is a wild boar that is opened with wisdom. Although it can't speak, wisdom is not low. It is worried that it will become the material of the soup in the pot of the Great Kitama.

From good ...

Attached to human beings ...

"It should be Hongze Lake, but go to see it."
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