waste wood pharmacist

Chapter 242 About the Dough
Chapter 240 Four About Dough

And he managed to free his hand, and that person was awkward!

Thinking about it, An Ran laughed back angrily, a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes, she felt the sight projected on her not far away, she turned her head and pretended not to see it.

joke!Could it be possible to let her consciously stretch her hand back and let him hold it for several hours? !

There is also the gaze projected by Lord Feng, who knows everything about the bust, which makes her feel uncomfortable.

Followed closely behind Jimo Qingcang, after he was seated, An Ran obediently stood behind him, she did not forget that she was now dressed as a man.

Later, Lord Feng babbled about what he said, but An Ran didn't hear a word anyway.

Because when she was avoiding the eyes of these people, she suddenly saw a lump of flesh hiding at the door. Even though the lump of flesh tried hard to hide behind the door, An Ran still saw it.

She was so frightened that she had a clever mind, Fantuan? !
How did this thing come here? ?
The eyes scanned subconsciously for a week, because everyone's eyes were either on Jimo Qingcang, or on Fengguo Lord sitting on the high hall, so no one saw the little meat ball at the door for the time being.

Throat rolled up and down and swallowed.

This is the palace of Fengliang Kingdom!Not her own house.

If the powder is found, it can be killed as a dangerous object.

In case the fan group couldn't help but speak up.

God, have you ever seen a talking monster? !
Subconsciously, An Ran took two steps towards Jimo Qingcang's side. Suddenly, three lines of sight were projected on An Ran's body. The jug beside Qingcang poured a cup of wine for Jimo Qingcang.

I don't know when some anxiety was stained in the bright eyes, he looked at Jimo Qingcang, raised his head, and looked at the little meatball at the door.

The dark eyes swept across lightly.

When the wine was full, An Ran straightened up, stood back to her position respectfully, without looking sideways.

The hands on both sides of her body clenched subconsciously, she has no plans to change to a monster yet.

"Diantuan, come here."

After a while, Lord Feng's words were interrupted by an indifferent voice.

As he spoke, his big hands with well-defined knuckles slowly picked up the fine wine that had just been poured on the table, and sipped it lightly.

In the main hall, everyone except An Ran was stunned.

what?Dough?! What is that?
And the piece of meat whose name was named huddled tightly on a corner of the door, and when he heard Jimo Qingcang's words, his whole body froze.

Until the piercing cold eyes looked over again faintly, Fentuan blinked her dark and slightly innocent eyes.

Using four fat paws together, he reluctantly entered the hall.

Lord Feng didn't expect that there would be a monster here. He saw that the monster was fleshy and didn't look aggressive. Looking carefully, it was covered in goose yellow fluff and had a horn growing on its forehead.

Immediately realized, this must be the powder in the king's mouth, right? !
asked with some doubts
"This is···"

Jimo Qingcang didn't answer, but the indifferent voice towards the fans rang out again

"come over."

Fan Tuan looked at An Ran behind Jimo Qingcang, although he really didn't want to go there, but... still had to go there.

Seeing the fans come over obediently, Jimo Qingcang looked at Feng Guozhu and said
"It's just a magic pet for play."

Lord Feng nodded. The king said he was raising it for fun, but that didn't necessarily mean he was raising it for fun.

An Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the fans with a slight smile.

On the contrary, it was Yulin, Yuze, and Yufei whose surprises did not decrease but increased.

Demon pet? !
Since when did the master raise such a thing?

As soon as the powder ball reluctantly walked to Jimo Qingcang's feet, it was picked up by a big hand with well-defined knuckles and placed on the table.

Fan Tuan looked at those cold and indifferent eyes, and couldn't help but think about stepping back.

The villain! ! !

That's right, this discrepancy between man and beast began when Jimo Qingcang hadn't recovered his cultivation.

Now his powerful aura is more than 01:30 points higher than before.

And the powder group has already evolved for the second time.

But the relationship between the two seems to have not changed for a long time.

Still very wrong.

Fan Tuan looked at An Ran with grievances in his eyes.

Then he was lifted up again.

It heard deep malice from the indifferent voice.

"I gained some weight, I should be able to cook soup."

The fans trembled in fright, this bad guy~~~! ! !

An Ran hurriedly took two steps, and saved the guy from Jimo Qingcang's hands.

I don't know why, the fan group who is not afraid of tomorrow and the earth is terrified when he meets Jimo Qingcang, and he has no resistance at all.

By the time An Ran appeases the fans, the banquet has already come to an end.

Hearing the fan group tell her that it sneaked in, An Ran thought about going back and telling her what to do.

Originally, she wanted to carry the fan ball back to herself.

It's just that Jimo Qingcang and three guards came when he was downstairs in the restaurant.

Fan Tuan also seemed to know what she should not have done, and stayed obediently in An Ran's arms.

An Ran stared at the hand that was tightly clenched again at some point, then looked at Jimo Qingcang again, the smile on the corners of her lips did not fade away.

"Why don't you go back first, if those people see you, they will definitely ask you again."

As long as An Ran thinks of Xia Bing's excited look, she will have a headache.

If he really went in, then don't think about An Sheng tonight.

Jimo Qingcang said nothing, his dark eyes stared at An Ran, and his lips were tightly pressed.

This stupid woman, is it over after using him? !
Not only did he not let go of An Ran's hand, but it was even tighter.

An Ran glanced at the three behind him without any trace.

It's just...they can't do anything about it.

Jimo Qingcang is his master, how can his subordinates control his master's whereabouts?

Only the master, no matter whether it is a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire, his subordinates will accompany him through the adventure.

Several people stalemate for a long time under the restaurant.

Fortunately, it is already dark now, and there are few pedestrians passing by.

Otherwise, there might be some trouble.

In the end, Enron compromised.

After discussing with the three people behind him, his master will live here tonight.

Yulin and the others also had things to do, so they left soon.

Regarding An Ran's arrangement, Jimo Qingcang's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

She was his, so of course the two should stay together.

He looked at the powder ball lying obediently in An Ran's arms.

Reach out and pinch.

An Ran looked at it and subconsciously wanted to stop it.

　I don't want a monthly ticket anymore, and I don't want to tip any more.

　　Just one thing for you readers.

　　Don't rush to update, and don't stay up late to wait for the update.

　　I didn't want to update it today, but at 22 o'clock, there were still people waiting for an update in a comment. I was so scared that I dared not stop updating, so I hurriedly wrote it.

　　Now, I'm a slob, but don't want to disappoint you.Because of that I always feel guilty.

　　So don't stay up late and wait for the update, I guess many of you are students, but you tell me that you go to bed so late, what do you do with tomorrow's class? ? ! ! !

　　
　
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