Chapter 919 (1/2)

Kneel down on the washboard, put your hands on your knees, lower your head, around Jiang Lin, surrounded by ginger fish mud, like others

A pair of beautiful eyes looked directly at Jiang Lin. Jiang Lin was like a salted fish just smeared with salt and ready to be developed on the base plate

On the other side, Shulv is holding a small book and a small pen holder in his hand. Cherry lips and small mouth contain the tip of the brush. His bright eyes are like looking forward to some great drama of the century.

The Book Green wants to record the ”century war”.

In fact, although the girl noumenon is a book, the girl dreams that she can write a book in the future.

And this is the best material!

It's wonderful!

”Xiao Lin, have you never lost your memory?” The presiding judge knocked down the hammer with ginger fish mud.

”Ah..... Um......” Jiang Lin still nodded with his head down.

”Big pig hoof! Do you like him so much? ” Bai Jiu, also the presiding judge, asked.

”Like it!” Jiang Lin's righteousness is awe inspiring. He looks like a scum man.

As if the corners of his mouth were touching, Murong Qin lowered his head shyly.

”Jiang Lin!” Ginger fish mud and Bai Jiuyi almost threw away the wooden hammer, and even Bai qianluo almost rushed up.

”I like Chen Ruan and qin'er! It's the same as the fish mud... (omitting some names here)! ” Jiang Lin stopped dying in time. His firm expression was like giving up his life generously.

”Hum!”

Bai Jiuyi and others skimmed their mouths, but the jealousy dissipated a little.

Unfortunately, the progress bar of jealousy value disappears after the task is completed.

Otherwise, Jiang Lin feels that if he can see Jiu Yi's jealousy value, his operation can be more coquettish

However, he seemed to hum a little unhappy, but although he was unhappy on the surface, he didn't blame Jiang Lin in his heart.

In fact, in Chen Xiang's heart, although he never showed it and tried not to think about it, he was subconsciously worried that Jiang Lin would leave him when he recovered his memory.

The best way to deal with it is to conceive Jiang Lin's blood before he recovers his memory.

In this way, we may be able to lock Jianglin.

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After another ten miles, the old man said that he was tired of riding a dog and wanted to have a rest.

Murongqin looked at the old man again, but he didn't refute it. After all, it's normal for the old man to be in bad health.

As soon as they were a dog, they sat down and rested under a big tree. The girl took out the small gourd around her waist and drank a mouthful of water. The old man wanted to drink again, but the girl replaced it with an ordinary kettle, which was still confiscated.

As usual, the old man took out a small wooden sword and a small piece of wood to murongqin. The small wooden sword has no edge and its hardness is smaller than that of wood.

The old man asked murongqin to carve with sword intention, not to use any sword Qi and sword moves, and this small wooden sword must not be worn before reaching Wanli city.

As for what sculpture as like as two peas, the girl decided that the only requirement was not to be exactly alike.

This is murongqin's small task every day. If murongqin doesn't do it, the old man in that month

He fell to the ground and rolled in a coquettish way, refusing to go alive or dead.

Not to mention murongqin, even the dog who followed the old man on the moon was stunned. He had never seen his master be so naughty.