The golden ball was forced to flee to the young lady’s room partner, quite. In the game, he should be called Prajna, and he smiled like a compassionate Buddha, which made people relax their vigilance.
Prajnaparamita’s hand is holding the posture of picking flowers, but there is nothing in his hand, but a slight shake actually makes the scope of the golden ball competition drizzle by throwing out many water drops!
In the past, everyone didn’t know that it was quite capable, and the role of it was prajnaparamita. I just knew it, and I was curious to see him throw out the drizzle, and everyone looked at him.
Tong Yiyi is a chill. Isn’t it just a game? If you want to be so serious! Is almost a moment to see the drizzle TongYiyi shout loudly 1.
Everybody hide!
After shouting Tong Yiyi, he quickly pulled his partner Xuan Huang to the nearest pavilion and tried to avoid the rain in the middle and then looked at others in a hurry.
Others don’t own athel Loren’s face. As soon as the horse changes color, it releases a wide range of black fog and has not come to hide, and I don’t know what to hide from others.
Chapter one hundred and thirtyfive Prajna beyond ordinary power
But their horses knew what it was, because everything in the rain withered and turned loess! That raindrop hole does not corrode the heavens and the earth, which makes people tremble!
The raindrops let the land be drilled into small holes, let the tiles gradually melt, let the trees turn a little yellow into dead grayblack, and let the flowers and plants be razed to the ground.
Fortunately, when the black fog of the god of plague was released, it was wrapped in the black fog, and several people didn’t hide in the building, causing them to be hurt. The contact part between the raindrops and the black fog made a horrible hiss as if there was some chemical reaction.
Tong Yiyi was relieved to see that everyone was safe … Prajna’s smile is very powerful, just to play a game. Why did he release this kind of mass destruction skill!
Prajnaparamita has no problem. He is like a Buddha with a golden body, and he is unscathed by the corrosive rain.
The young lady’s room was in a hurry, but there was nothing she could do. She was also saved by the black fog of the plague and then taken to the building to shelter from the rain. It is said that the shortterm method can be released again, and it can also be used to directly stop Prajna. She is afraid that something will happen to Prajna suddenly.
Tong Yiyi is puzzled to look at Prajna, while others are standing with their eyes closed, smiling with compassion, as if they can’t see anything in this world and can’t hear the sound of this world …
Tong Yiyi didn’t notice that he was holding Xuan Huang’s hand because he was nervous, but he held it tighter. Xuan Huang looked at Tong Yiyi’s nervous face and patted her on the shoulder to appease a smile.
Relax, I promise it’s okay.
Tong Yiyi heard Xuan Huang’s words and saw that he had grabbed a red mark on Xuan Huang’s wrist. He apologized and quickly let go of his hand. Then he looked at him and said that he was so confident and said nothing.
Xuan Huang picked up the stone round table in the pavilion beside him. It looked stupid and heavy, but Xuan Huang’s hand was as easy as picking up an oilpaper umbrella.
He also really took the round table as an oilpaper umbrella. Xuan Huang dragged the round table to cover his body and feet and approached Zhongprajna with a few taps.
Prajnaparamita still smiles with his eyes closed like he didn’t wake up, and he doesn’t know what strange spell is being recited in his mouth. The stone table in Xuan Huang’s hand is easily corroded, and it will soon melt slowly. See Tong Yiyi’s heart is about to be pulled up!
Seeing that the stone table horse is about to turn yellow and clap Prajna’s shoulder, I don’t know what to say in my mouth, but the heavy sound can be clearly perceived even in the distance.
The young lady looked at Prajna and Xuan Huang and then at athel Loren’s calmness. It’s really no problem at all, because athel Loren’s expression has relaxed and is no longer tense.
Xuanhuangshen is born of charm, and the theory of moving face is that on the one hand, he can seduce and deceive the enemy, and it is precisely because of this that he can easily awaken Prajna.
Prajna was awakened by Xuan Huangyin, and his eyes suddenly stopped the terrible rain. Prajna looked around blankly, and obviously he himself didn’t understand what would become like this.
Blue candle has been afraid to hide behind athel Loren, and when the terrible rain stops, it comes out with a sigh of relief.
Blue Candle felt distressed when she saw that her home was destroyed by the rain, but she couldn’t get angry when she faced Prajna with a blank face. Who told her that Prajna had such a compassionate face like a Buddha … Looking at her face, Prajna can also be a blue candle ~
Prajnaparamita looked at her Jie and stared at her. She was worried about holding her young lady’s room beside her.
I did all this …?
Yeah …
The young lady wanted to say no, but she answered Prajna honestly.
I didn’t know I would be so good …
Prajnaparamita was shocked and muttered something like what was the impact.
You’re very powerful when you come. You haven’t seriously studied your skills before. It’s an accident. Don’t be too impressed ~
Xuanhuangyin came in and said with a smile, after he laughed so much, everyone seemed to feel nothing. Anyway, there are so many people with skills, and this hospital will soon recover. Prajnaparamita is a longterm lack of skills, right?
Prajna smiled at the young lady’s room to calm her fears, and then apologized to everyone. She looked as cool as a Buddha as usual.
Xuan Huang walked from Tong Yiyi to Prajna and looked Prajna in the eyes and said
It’s okay ~ you see that you are overstretched, or even our main manager of athel Loren is worse than a black fog at ordinary times. What are you worried about ~
The intonation is still mysterious and yellow, and it is not different, but the prajnaparamita in the eyes of two people sees the cold and meaningful in the eyes of Xuan Huang.
Prajna’s face is facing the girls’ room, and even if he understands Xuan Huang’s eyes, he doesn’t show any abnormality. Prajna’s face is embarrassed and apologetic, and he looks very sincere when he smiles shyly at everyone.
He went to the young lady’s room and touched her hair, which made her feel at ease. Before he went to the young lady’s room, he quietly touched a mysterious yellow skirt, and the two men seemed to be white, and then they didn’t move anything.
The terrible cold in Xuan Huang’s eyes didn’t dissipate. The terrible look turned to face Tong Yiyi, and then disappeared in a flash … Xuan Huang’s face quickly hung up a charming smiling face, seductive and moving …
God of plague didn’t say anything about looking thoughtfully at the back of Xuan Huang. Alou, Alou, why do you really want to take action? I can’t turn a blind eye to your company …
Apart from these three people with different thoughts, everyone else is indifferent to the golden ball. Why not rob everyone today and work together to restore the Blue Candle Home to its original state …
Everyone resumed the Blue Candle Family Courtyard and laughed for a while, and then they moved freely. Sure enough, many hands make strength, and the big weasel came to move the tall and small things, and the cyclops broke the mountain and opened the stone …!
Blue candle didn’t mind her anger at the destruction of her home because of Prajna’s indifferent smile, and she couldn’t find it anymore …
Chapter one hundred and thirtysix Night visit to the central pavilion of the lake
Um … ah … um …
Tong Yiyi’s bed has been flipping several cakes over and over, which means sleeping! No! Look! What’s wrong with this … It’s definitely a few great regrets in life to stay up late and get up early …
Blue candle home bed … so soft … so soft that people can’t sleep … No, you can’t give this to the bed … Maybe Tong Yiyi ate too much during the day, but now she can’t sleep. The fullness in her stomach dispelled all her sleepiness.
Let’s go out and take a turn. Isn’t it beautiful to look at the beautiful moonlight pavilions? Blue candle’s home is decorated so well that even at night, lights are lit everywhere to show the beautiful scenery to everyone.
Tong Yiyi flipped up from the bed, picked up her coat and went out. Sure enough, it’s different in the mountains. It’s refreshing ~
Its moments of beauty, another glass of wine, and a beautiful man’s life is simply complete. It’s a pity that Tong Yiyi doesn’t drink, and the beautiful man in his heart doesn’t know what’s wrong.
Forget it. Don’t think that Tong Yiyi came to the artificial lake while watching all kinds of flowers and plants grow in the yard. It’s also cruel enough that the blue candle house has built a small lake in this mountain according to the terrain and harmony!
The lake is still there, making people feel calm. Tong Yiyi walked slowly along the lake and unconsciously came to the intersection leading to the central pavilion.
There is a pavilion in the middle of this small lake, which is very emotional. It really tastes a little bit. Tong Yiyi feels fresh when he looks at the winding route leading to the pavilion.
Generally speaking, this kind of pavilion in the center of the lake is a good place since ancient times to say something shady and secret. Everything should happen in this place!
As soon as the brain hole was opened, Tong Yiyi’s interest horse went! Let Lori see if there will be any adventures here! Tong Yiyi stepped on the flagstone road and walked over to the pavilion with a brisk pace.
With the distance from the pavilion in the middle of the lake gradually shortened, Tong Yiyi sensed something was wrong … Here … It seems someone! Although the voice can’t be heard clearly because of the distance, someone must be right!
Don’t listen to evil, don’t listen to evil … Tong Yiyi is very ethical and covers her ears. This is going to go directly, but the familiar sound stopped her …
This sound … Is it strict! Less! V! The other sound … seems to be Han Lu … These two lines are both very nice. One is gentle magnetism, and sometimes it will be subwoofer on purpose, and the other is the tone seduction …
How can you forget such a distinctive sound? These two people are romantic in the middle of the lake … Mom … Tong Yiyi is now an uppercase stupid midnight … private meeting …?
Tong Yiyi’s small and mediumsized theater has been played all over the place. From the first time I saw Han Lu and Yan Shaowei meet, they seemed to be familiar with each other. Then Han Lu kept calling the black goods … Brother Shaowei!
Yan Shaowei and Han Lu look peaceful, but they always make people feel that there is a sense of disobedience. Does this mean that China loves each other and kills each other? ?