Tao meets indifference. "The only way to make a puppet is to die, and how arrogant and happy can a group of nondescript humanoid monsters be?"
Yin pour sink a way "little Kang Wen and I almost died in their hands"
"This fact is unexpected-although it is true that the teacher made the mistake in the end," said the Taoist slowly. "Now that the demon has captured the secrets of the year, it’s all you have to confess. What else can you ask?"
Yin Yan’s eyes were sharp. "So dare you ask Master what this matter should be like … a known citizen in the town?"
"Do you think the actual situation in Maple Town is suitable for telling the whole truth?" Every cold line on one’s face becomes more and more cold.
India poured out the saying, "It should be so in emotion and reason."
"I have been in the town for so many years, you should have understood this truth-sometimes knowing the masses is far more serious than the damage caused by the sudden period of disasters." When you get to the road, you will be helped by Huo Shitang and gradually print and pour around you. "Come to Maple Town for more than ten years, and they have been used to living like this in a subtle way."
"And at this time, you want to suddenly break the inherent calm and tell the townspeople … there is a kind of living method to distinguish between evil and evil monsters in their safe town-tell me what will happen if you insist on doing so."
Printing tight lips seems to refute such a strict statement.
Chapter 5 Puppet cheating!
Later, I went back to my room to meditate alone. Actually, it is another emotional problem to think about it again.
He feels that what he said today is, to some extent, somewhat inevitable. However, yard by yard is reasonable, and it can’t be eaten as a meal. Some things can be suppressed for a while, but it is impossible for people to deceive the next generation.
-but according to the stubborn temperament, it is very likely that he doesn’t want to say things and others don’t want to know for a generation.
What is the reason? I can’t ask it out.
He feels that something is wrong, but if he asks too many questions, he will always feel uneasy when he is annoyed.
In the end, in this dilemma, the first thing he can think of is that seemingly ignorant puppet.
Sometimes people can’t ask anything, but if they turn to ask the puppet, they may ask something.
Indy’s first reaction at that time was to turn and walk to the corner of the room and stare straight at a huge and spacious wardrobe on the wall.
He felt that if the cupboard door was opened now, maybe Xie Heng Yan would scamper out from the inside for a moment and complain about a bunch of nonsense.
So until the last cabinet door was really opened, I glanced at it faintly.
Sure enough …
not have
-how could there be?
I saw that the wardrobe floor, which was usually occupied by quilts and blankets, now seemed to be falling. Almost all the printed probes went in and looked in in a hurry for a long time, and soon I found someone in the corner of the cabinet who had not taken all the belongings.
A handkerchief, half a bag of melons … a particularly familiar ink folding fan.
This folding fan seems to be no stranger. Before Xie Hengyan took it as a baby, she walked around her waist to eat, put her legs to sleep and held her arms-anyway, she never refused to leave her body, let alone be touched by others.
After a while, I found a carefully carved word ""in the last inconspicuous place at the end of the fan.
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The rainy day on the seventh day of the next day is the most difficult Qixi Festival in the middle of the year.
Kang Wen once said, "I hate Tanabata most. I hate it for no reason."
Cheng Yuling smiled and said, "I think you just don’t have a partner."
However, I hate to belong to him alone, and I hate the fact that Maple Town has entered the streets and lanes at night. It is not only crowded with a large number of people, but also seems that these townspeople are not busy enough, and they are decorated with all kinds of bright red rope lanterns everywhere-occasionally a gust of wind can rustle instantly.
But in Bi Yu Fu, three people who have failed to get married today are sitting opposite to each other in a chaotic and noisy small restaurant, looking out at the flowing water outside the street. Generally, the crowds in pairs are almost silent at the same time.
After a while, Kang asked, unable to sit still, mouthed while holding food and said, "What did you do in Chinese Valentine’s Day? What young men and women can’t hold back most is that they love you and love me. It’s just a passing thing … "
Cheng Yuling was busy taking care of his father for many days, and it was rare to come out for a good meal. Now his left ear heard a commotion in the street, and his right ear was sour again. Finally, he couldn’t help but look up and knock on his rice bowl. "Brother Kang, save it. You haven’t even pulled a girl’s little hand … It’s not too shameful to hurt the spring and grieve the autumn all day."
Kang asked immediately stared, "Can’t you say it without pulling it? What do you know about a little girl? "
Cheng Mi-ling said, "You might as well listen to Brother Yin tell his story if you are sighing endlessly here."
Kang asked, wringing his eyebrows, "What stories can senior brothers have?"
Yin Zhu also sipped tea. "What’s my story?"
"Of course, it is to raise a small man!" Cheng Mi-ling winked, "Brother, how come I never knew about hiding him at home? Later, my dad wouldn’t let me … What did you do with that little girl? "
I almost didn’t swallow a mouthful of herbal tea and coughed a little awkwardly. "I said no …"
"And what does that building look like?" Cheng Mi ignored Gu Zi’s curiosity. "I’ve never seen the number of people in a brothel since I was so big. It’s like watching him fall on the roof alone … I can’t see exactly what it looks like."
Kang Wen was happy when he heard this. "I know this!"
Cheng Yuling squinted. "Do you know everything?"
"This is really know! I’m telling you, that little girl actually looks … It’s quite fine … "
Printing and pouring the tea lamp in your hand is followed by a cold cough.
Kang Wen hurriedly lowered his voice and attached it to Cheng Yuling’s ear and said sadly, "It’s just that … his head is not big enough to make him look like a fool."
Chapter 53 A green light
"tryst? What will you do? You all heard clearly that when the former building was still there, Gong was the first to order his card. "
I shook my folding fan one by one, and my tone never forced me to say, "Everything comes first and then comes. Why do some words pop out of your mouth and become unbearable?"
When he heard this, Kang Wen was not the only one, but even one side was half confused and half awake. When I heard that, I couldn’t help but be shocked.
"So, brother, he … loves this?" She couldn’t resist the novel saying "I didn’t see it at all"