Hilarious Xiuxian Meng fox is not allowed to escape

Chapter 740

But An Baobao also muttered a few words, but he didn't feel relieved at all.

However, you can still take advantage of this small outbreak.Wasn't the excrement shovel officer that day very arrogant soon~ Hmph, who isn't a little princess!

Luo Zuzong pointed at the people downstairs confidently, and said viciously to the shit-shoveling officer: "Look, my rivals in love have found the door! You are an unclean little goblin!"

Mo Jiuxiao almost burst out laughing, the little milk cat in front of him... is really cute!
Cooperating with An Baobao, Mo Jiuxiao said like a wronged daughter-in-law, "It's not my fault either! I don't want them to come either."

"You still say it!" Landlord Luo was very fierce: "That day, only a few people saw me, and you were angry with me! You look back at yourself, do you have the nerve to be angry!!!"

The little daughter-in-law said aggrievedly: "Sorry!" She was very embarrassed.

Landlord Luo coughed angrily, and then said with a sad face: "Prodigal man, I have worked so hard to support my family, and it's fine if you are restless and beautiful, and you are attracting bees and butterflies! My life is so miserable!"

"Since Luo Luo doesn't like them, then drive them away yourself." The little daughter-in-law turned into a domineering president in a second, touching Luo An'an's face and said in a low voice.

Ga!An Baobao kept his mouth open, and then was pushed out of the inn by Mo Jiuxiao for no apparent reason, facing a group of rivals in love.

Hehe, what's the matter with this feeling of a rabbit breaking into a wolf's den?Shit shovel officer, you beast! ! !

An Baobao immediately calmed down and set up a stall at the entrance of the inn.It was such a big tea stand, that those surrounding rivals had to lean back and stay away from the inn.

The tea stand reads: Heartless tea, free to drink.Those who are thirsty bring themselves.

Some people didn't want to, and they were standing at the door of the inn, but they were separated from the good man by a door.Now Luo An'an has set up a tea stand, and now it's even further away.

"What are you doing? Can't you go to the side to set up a stall?" A nun said to Luo An'an dissatisfied.

An Baobao squinted lazily, and then took a sip of tea: "I just want to stay here and serve the people."

Everyone: You are making trouble for the people!
"Meet Mo Jiuxiao, right? Pass my level first. Come, come one by one!" Luo Anan sat there with a sword and a golden horse, looking very imposing.

"I want to see Lord Mo!" A female cultivator was sitting on the tea stand, looking at Luo An'an.

"Don't even think about it~" the glamorous An Baobao dismissed it.

"Why, I just want to be a little girl!" the nun said angrily.

"People often say that a good wife and a beautiful concubine mean that a concubine is more beautiful than a regular wife. Do you look as good as me?" An Baobao looked straight at the other party.

"...No." The nun said weakly.

"Then let's go, next one!" An Baobao gave the nun a cup of unfeeling tea that was made alone (with ()constipation () at home.Well, if you drink it, you can get out.

The next female cultivator came over and said rudely to Luo An'an, "I can give birth to a child for Master Mo!"

"I can give birth to monkeys for it." An Baobao said straight away: "Drink tea, next one!"

This time it was a female cultivator who said, "My breasts are bigger than yours, I am proud!"

Luo An'an: ... Well...

In the end, An Baobao said with a vicious tongue: "Auntie, you are too old to be his mother."

"Next, next!" An Baobao dispatched his rivals one by one to complete a love defense battle.

The female cultivators left one by one, and it was the turn of the male cultivators.

The male cultivator is easier to deal with, because An Baobao has an excuse of being invincible.

"We are men, and there are actually more common topics between men." Nanxiu looked at Luo An'an provocatively.

An Baobao always smiled decently: "I can give birth to monkeys."

"Let's drink tea." Luo An'an sent out a lot of cups of tea this time.

"I can..." "I can..." "I can..."

No matter what excuse the male cultivator uses, An Baobao only has one sentence: I can give birth to monkeys.

Everyone was stunned speechless, you can give birth to a monkey, are you a monkey! ! !
(End of this chapter)