MTL - My Senior Is Always Salivating After Me!-Chapter 82

The noisy morning in the morning market is like a drizzle, and the people in the streets and lanes are screaming at something soft. There was also a woman in the apron with a apron carrying a tray with a soy milk cookie on it, walking towards the peach blossoms, a smile wrinkled with a pleat, and the dry voice was sharp and harsh: "A few brothers Blessing is big, hard work, come and eat some warm stomach."

Lin Su porcelain was twisted and twisted back into the banquet of the banquet, and she showed a pair of eyes and squinted. This peach bud has faded away from the suffocating scent, and only the peach trees that bloom in bloom are fragrant.

Outside the woods, there are still a few people standing.

The rest of the people, without exception, are all gasping and looking at the wolverines, but they don’t have a trace of wrinkles on their faces.

These few people are survivors of other peach blossoms.

The big sneer of the breakfast business, "吟" "吟", went up and greeted him warmly.

In the peach buds, I wrestled with the stinky "liquid" body of the rotten beast for one night. Every hour was a tension notice of death. When I left the environment, I smelled the aroma of the nose before the soy milk. Easy to relax.

The few people were different from the Linsu porcelain banquet. They all went in at least twice. They were familiar with the surrounding area. They immediately exchanged the Lingshi for a breakfast, and they ate three or two, slowly moving in different directions. Go away.

This breakfast has no part of Lin Su porcelain.

At dawn, after the announcement of the end of the smoldering bell, a group of spirits fell to the hands of the banquet, and was directly sown by Lin Baishen to Lin Su porcelain.

This contains the spiritual group of the squad and the other five people, but it is not a little bit of absorption. After this mouth went down, Lin Su porcelain was wrapped in aura, and the body naturally entered a dormant state and began to operate automatically.

He was slumbered and brought back to his home by the banquet. He lay for five days, until the sixth day, he absorbed all these auras and his body returned to normal.

A large amount of aura melted in the body of Lin Su porcelain and gradually absorbed into his own aura. And these auras stimulated Linsu Porcelain in a large amount. From the sixth day, he entered a broken territory.

Three days later, Lin Su Porcelain successfully jumped into the third stage of practicing Qi.

This speed is much slower than he was at the beginning, but Lin Su porcelain is very satisfying as a case when Dan Tian was broken and now it is hard to come by.

He is going to enter the second layer of peach blossoms, and he may be a little stubborn.

At this time, the banquet gave him a sword.

This sword Lin Sushen looked at some familiar eyes, holding up and down for a long time, finally recognized, it seems that when Lin was in the yard, when he was going to rescue the oppressed cabbage, the feast was thrown away. Give him the sword.

The handle of the hilt, the design is exactly the same as the Linsu porcelain palm; the sword is three feet long, the dark light flows, and when you lift it, you can clearly see a trace of blood on the blade.

The face of Lin Su porcelain is reflected on the blade, which is very clear.

His fingers touched and touched, and the cold sword was smooth and his fingers slid along the blade to the sword.

"Be careful!"

The feast was deep, and Lin Su porcelain’s fingers only touched the sword front, and the fingertips were cut open by the blade edge, and a trace of blood emerged from the wound.

Lin Su porcelain fingertips hurt, blood has been dyed on the blade.

The bloodline went straight down the tip of the sword, dyed the red blood trough, and after a flash of red light, the blood was inhaled by the blade. The blade was restored to its original state.

Lin Su Porcelain looked at the fingertips he had healed, and then looked at the blade. He accidentally felt on the sword and saw the illusion of eating and drinking.

Fake fake fake!

Lin Su porcelain shook his head and squatted and suffered such a small injury. The big thorns were lifted to the front of the feast, and the committee succumbed: "The cypress is deep and deep, look, my fingers are broken."

Almost instantaneously, the tip of the finger was not even left with a trace of blood. The banquet stalked his fingertips and buffed him with a pretense. "揉" "揉", a serious question: "Well?"

The cat owner who got the relatives of the owner, "touch" and "touch", nodded arrogantly.

Lin Su porcelain's attention was regained by the sword.

This sword looks very stylish and very new. It is heavy in his hand, and it has a kind of strength in it.

"This sword is a bit nice, Baishen deep and deep, where did you come from?" Lin Su porcelain relied on the memories of those who had learned in the middle of the wrist, and his wrists shook a sword flower, only to feel that the sword was exceptionally easy to "touch" The sword body.

"I said at the beginning that I want to play a sword with you."

The banquet bai deep stood on the side and quietly watched Lin Su porcelain trying the sword. The scorpion hangs down and the tone is a little lower.

That was three or four years ago.

Lin Su Porcelain is built on the ninth stage, and the danger is one step. It is about to step into the middle-class monk. He still has no weapon to succeed. Feast Bai decided to personally give him a weapon of his life.

When I was at the Sifang Gate, the feast bai bai went out a few times, looking for materials, and getting together seven or eighty-eight, and that was the case.

Master disappeared, and his induction on Lin Su porcelain was broken, and he almost did not force him to go crazy.

No, he was basically crazy at the time. Find out the reason and directly slaughter the Xuan Xin Men.

That is the most red-hot days in the consciousness of chaos. The sky is full of blood, screaming, struggling, but these can not be exchanged for the peaceful square door, the peaceful master, the lively "disorder" jumping Lin Su porcelain.

Later, with the help of Ling Ling and the return of the shackles, I remembered that I still had something that I had not done.

Create a sword belonging to Lin Su porcelain.

The sword cost him a year, and after casting it, he threw it directly into the mustard and didn't look at it.

Dust seal for nearly three years, this sword has a master.

Lin Su Porcelain naturally did not know the reason, but when he entered an aura exploration, he discovered the deep atmosphere of the banquet.

When you look at it, you know that this sword is definitely from the hands of the feast.

After all, when the banquet was said, his weapon, he would personally "fuck".

"Thank you, Bai Shen, this sword is great, I like it very much!" Lin Su porcelain's smile on his face was full of sorrow, and he also slaps his chest. "When I learned to build, I will give you Hit a sword... Ah, no, your sword is good enough... then I will give you a short knife!"

It is easy to make a tool, and it is difficult to learn. I want to create a short knife of the Yuan Ying class for the banquet, and the repair of Lin Su porcelain is at least to Jin Dan.

He rubbed his fingers and found that there were still a few scorpions in the middle.

As a result, Lin Su porcelain did not dare to sloppy at all. He held his sword straight and his back was full of energy: "Bai Shen, I have to fight hard!"

Spelling earlier, you can step into Jindan and give the feast a deep return.

The feast bai has a deep lip: "Okay."

The third step of practicing Qi is still too low. This sword is specially designed for Lin Su Porcelain. At that time, he had a more thought. The repair of the sword would change with the master's cultivation. It was not static, so Lin Su porcelain could be used for any repair, and it could play the strength that was cultivated at that time.

At this time, I got the sword. The banquet was deeply and seriously taught how Linsu Porcelain entered the road with a sword. How to control the sword.

If Lin Su porcelain followed the little blue sword, it is the baby playing the rattle, then following the feast of the cypress, it is equivalent to being directly thrown into the sword "hole", every time the active attack of the sword is against him It is dangerous and it makes him nervous.

However, as a result, the cultivation of Lin Su porcelain has grown considerably.

One of the biggest advantages of his sword is that in the process, no one will cry out anyway. Even if he throws a sword, he can spoil the grievances and pick up the sword. He is a qualified sword repairer.

Banquet is a bit distressed.

There is also some pride.

The small courtyard is not enough for them to play, and the emptiness directly brings people to a pile of reefs, where the waves are soaring, and there are many dangerous places where the beasts of the sea are infested.

One is the natural environment, and the other is the demon animal. The two unfavorable factors add up, which will make the process of Lin Su porcelain full of the steepness.

Nothing is not a good intention, nor is it a good heart. He is a dead monster, sitting in a dead body floating on the sea, with a broken grass in his mouth and grinding his bones with his bones. Flute, while watching the feast of the cypress, Lin Lin porcelain.

The feast has taught people deeply, and vain has seen it once. It was the original five-sister Xiao Lan. That kind of teaching is to speak directly with a sword. How do you manage it, a set of swordsmanship attacks, the fierce sword is his subject, the little blue "forced" to almost jump off the cliff, the sword of the situation, let him comprehend.

It’s normal to be ignorant. His master, he is not a normal person with a "sex" in his heart.

But teach Lin Su porcelain...

I was ignorant and hugged to watch the lively mood, laughing and swearing for a day, and said the next day, nothing came, and my eyes hurt.

Lin Su Porcelain did not know that he and the feast of the sacred sects of the sacred and sacred essays ran the imaginary. He is still devoted to the sword lettering, and wants to break through the first weight on the kendo.

The fifth step of practicing Qi, this strength is still too weak. Even if you can send out the sword, the strength of the sword is so weak that it can be almost blown away by a reiki, without lethality.

Such sword repairs cannot be called sword repairs at all.

Lin Su Porcelain for a few days, not sleeping at night, holding a sword in the yard to engrave the stone.

On the boulder, which is as big as the person who moved back for his teaching, there is a sword that is deep in the stone belly. It is stable and accurate, and it is inserted into it.

Around this overbearing sword, it is a shallow road, thick and thick on the surface of the stone to leave a scratched sword, the momentum is heavy, the end of the light, the middle of the sword is more free, no momentum.

Lin Su porcelain "touched" a forehead.

Sweating.

When he followed the scholastics, he never had such a hard time. You only need to learn the basics of the symbol, and you should follow the formula of the symbol, and thoroughly understand the gossip and five elements. He does not seek to be a teacher. As long as it is available on a regular basis, it is enough.

But the kendo is not that simple. Every step of the sword repair is down to earth, not to be a shortcut.

The moon above the head has been stained with blood, and there are less than two hours of dawn.

The shallow baby had already slept, and the lights were turned off in the room. Only the front side of Linsu Porcelain in the yard had an East Pearl illumination.

Banquet was sitting under the East Pearl hanging in the air. He still held a picture book in his hand. He flipped his eyes from time to time, and occasionally looked up at Linsu Porcelain, and said nothing, then hang down.

These days, when Lin Su porcelain was cultivated, when will he accompany him, and then the two will sleep together again.

When Lin Su porcelain is so sweaty and sore, it is a good opportunity for a feast.

He can give Lin Su porcelain a "squat" shoulder, pinch his back, press a leg, sit in his arms and bathe in his waist, and finally put the sleepy Lin Su porcelain in his arms, and put it on his neck. sleep.

The album in the hands of the banquet was not turned over for a long time. He looked up at the gasping Linsu porcelain and hooked his mouth.

The clothes on the back of Lin Su porcelain have been soaked.

His arms are sour and the acid is almost impossible to lift the sword.

But he can't stop.

On the boulder, he has been able to leave a very shallow sword, even beside the feast of the banquet, the immature baby is a babbling, and his progress.

"drink!"

Lin Su porcelain smashed a sword.

These days, he swallowed the sword a thousand times a day, and he has already trained all the muscles to remember him. This time, even if he closes his eyes, he can follow the trend.

After the sound of the tearing of the air of ‘咻’, the boulder made a whisper of a whisper.

Lin Su porcelain held his knees and shook his head and looked up.

The chest that he was breathing was violently ups and downs, and the scorpion had already dried up and could not tell.

But he could see clearly that on the boulder, when he was steady with a sword, he suddenly had a shoulder, his exhaustion was swept away, his eyebrows opened his eyes and pointed at the boulder, and he was excited: "Bai Shen! Bai Shen! I did it!"

His nephew was very dry, and his voice was a little embarrassed after he hadn’t talked for a long time, but he couldn’t cover his excitement.

The juvenile's green dragonfly is bright and bright under the night color, shining with excitement, and the color is more and more deep.

Feast bai grew up and looked over.

Compared with the original momentum, the hand will shake, the sword will float, and there is no complete sword to repair the sword from the beginning to the end. Today, on the boulder, there is a flat and neat, no hesitation, a decisive one. Sword.

This is the sword that a sword repairs.

Decisive, resolute, full of resolute killing.

Lin Su porcelain practiced this sword for three months, and finally succeeded in the sixth stage of practicing Qi.

Lin Su Porcelain took the sword back into the mustard, and the whole person was paralyzed. He lay down directly on the ground, and looked into the sky with a big red face and looked at the **** red moon. He sighed slyly: "I am really talented and intelligent, and the product is extraordinary." Destined to be the road of the strong, in the end I was still impressed. This world, it really is the name of the cat."

Feast bai had a deep tolerance and laughed. She slid the Lin Su porcelain, which was soft on the ground, and pushed the door into the house. The mouth asked, "Who are you?"

"I am your little master." Lin Su porcelain is used to "sex" to open his hand and wait for his own owner to serve.

"If you raise me, you should know that cats are the masters, they are all grand, and they have to wait for them." Lin Su porcelain also took a feast and sang. He had been smashed into the tub by his shackles, his hands folded over the lotus leaf bucket, and he was relieved to breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and he was relaxed at the moment, his mouth still in his skin," Come and wait for the bath."

The feast bai was deeply covered and peeled off, and he followed the bath tub. He looked at Lin Su porcelain and he was ignorant of these things, and he was very cheap every day.

The feast bai was deeply waiting for the very old road of the cat to serve, and Lin Su porcelain was washed and washed. He washed his eyes and shriveled comfortably. The whole cat was soft and almost melted.

The white cat scorpion was too lazy to wear clothes, and was wrapped in a large long scarf by the banquet. The Lin Su porcelain, which was lazy to the bone, made a direct finger, and the body vacated, flew to the bed and directly drilled into it. The quilt.

The hard work of raising a young man is still working hard.

Serving an ancestor, I really don't talk about it.

Losing this little ancestor is still a conscience, sleep at night, can give the feast a little extra salary opportunity.

When practicing Qiqiu, Linsu Porcelain followed the feast for the second time.

This time, they went to the Millennium Hall.

The vain has also said that the place in Fujian and Taiwan can not go without it. It is very unfriendly to young immortals who are immature.

Even accustomed to the **** emptiness can frown and remind me, Lin Su porcelain naturally knows the importance. He doesn't have any anti-bone, so he doesn't have to say anything else, especially now that the little life is still not able to protect itself.

The first impression of Lin Su porcelain was very good.

A lakeside pavilion can accommodate the size of dozens of people, with mural paintings, long chairs and a layer of gauze hanging outside the hall. If not, it is only a leisure benefit of a scholar.

Lin Su porcelain has been taut after the peach blossoms.

He honestly shrank in the banquet and deep clothes, looking around through the darkness.

This is the second place for Banquet, and the people I can meet are not as obvious as those who came for the first time. Once in, they are silent and quiet.

There was a gust of wind outside.

The moon is empty.

Chen arrived.

The sound of the wings slamming is dense, the ostrich is endless, and the sky is black.

In the vast pavilion, only the banquet and the Lin Su porcelain are left.

When it comes to them, it looks nothing special. Lin Su porcelain covered her nose and mouth at the moment of her arrival, and even closed her eyes.

Waiting and waiting, there is no stench, he twitched open his eyelids.

The Thousand Moon Hall is still the one-month hall, the most, the top of the pavilion on the top of the head, is gone.

The moon, which is densely packed in the sky, overlaps.

The birds in the sky are like locusts, and the sharp and harsh sounds are endless.

Based on the contract, Lin Su porcelain is still a cat body. He can't use his newly learned sword to deal with this battle. He can only continue his symbol.

In ancient times, there was a "shooting" day, and now there is a cat scorpion pulling the bow "shooting" month.

Thousands of months are just imaginary numbers. How many moons can be shot down in the time frame, that is, they are all six people.

The round of the moon looked white and innocent, an arrow "shot" out, white moonlight shredded, and saved a group of **** red "color" bats, screaming and coming.

Lin Su porcelain skillfully threw out the symbol, and circulated with the bat through the tortuous environment in the pavilion. A little bit of deployment, it took a lot of effort to get rid of the bat.

For the first time in the second time, it was much more dangerous than the first time of the first time.

Fortunately, he has also made progress.

This time, the banquet was not like a peach blossom, and the second time it began to help. In the third round of Lin Su porcelain, the left and right sides are right, and when they are powerless, they will repel the danger.

Lin Su porcelain relied on his own ability to support three bells.

After the fourth bell rang, his strength was completely unrecognizable. The "shot" month just came out, and he barely saw what it was, and he was taken back by the banquet.

The second time came in, it was a little bit more powerful than the first time. Every time the bell rings, it means a powerful person, and the commandment is in the battle, supplementing the aura.

Lin Su Porcelain is a psychic cat, and the only thing he can do after the fifth bell is that he is kneeling on the chest of the feast, watching him behave in an orderly manner, and he can easily throw it out. The demon animal was wiped out in one fell swoop. In order to give Lin Su porcelain a reference demonstration, the speed was slowed down, and the repair was suppressed in the foundation, and the law was changed to show him the actual operation.

The sixth bell rang and the lid on the top came back.

In the pavilions of dozens of people, there are still five or six people standing.

Not far from the lake, there is a granny with a fish soup, smiling and holding a thick soup. "Fucking" a local dialect is full of flavor, greeting five or six people for breakfast.

Familiar breakfast.

This time, the banquet took over a bowl of fish soup, gave the old woman some Lingshi, changed a spoon, and sat in the pavilion with the cat, and fed a spoonful of fresh fish soup to Linsu Porcelain. .

"Is this a predecessor with a demon pet?"

Unexpectedly, someone actually came to talk.

Lin Su porcelain is a bit strange, the fish soup almost did not swallow.

Those who can enter and exit in the squad are good and have nothing to share. Everyone is not wrapped in a layer of false skin, pretending to be their own identity, trying not to have a slight exchange with others.

After all, they are the winners of every class. Who knows when and what happened later.

Not being hostile to the other party is already the peace they are trying to maintain. Where there will be people, take the initiative to talk and violently expose themselves.

Lin Su porcelain looked up.

It was a man wrapped in a black cloak. The figure was thinner and thinner, and the figure was not high. The wide cloak was faintly visible.

Is it a woman?

Lin Su porcelain is quite admired.

After going in once, he understood how dangerous it was. A natural resource is a woman who is short of men’s repairs. It can win from a group of people and become the last king. It is not a simple character.

She must have more "color" than the same male repair.

It’s really amazing.

The feast bai bai did not take care of the female repair, and continued to feed the fish soup to Lin Su porcelain.

The more powerful female repair is also an outsider, and the fish soup is his own. Lin Su porcelain only paused, opened his mouth and ate the fish soup.

"Predecessors, I didn't have any bad thoughts, just some transactions, I want to do something with my predecessors."

The female teacher put on a gesture of a businessman, and was very angry. She was not angry because of the slow hospitality of the feast.

Yanbai Shen continued to feed the fish soup to Lin Su.

This picture shows the appearance of refusal, so that the woman repaired some helplessness, she opened her mouth, and suddenly saw the feast of the banquet carefully to Lin Su porcelain to wipe the mouth on the "hair" "hair" movement, eyes bright.

"This demon pet of the predecessors is really cute, can the younger generation "touch" and "touch"?"

This time, Yanbai deeply took care of her.

"No."

The empty fish soup bowls are all placed in the pavilion. When the people are gone, the old woman will come and collect it.

The banquet was no exception. Put down the fish bowl and wipe the Linsu porcelain back into his arms. He said to the woman who did not know the details: "He is not a pet."

"Ah?" The female smile is a little stiff.

Feast bai shang "touched" "touch" Lin Su porcelain's back "hair", one word and one sentence is extremely serious.

"He is my Taoist."