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"Morcy this name, I read uncomfortable, like a foreigner, you are dressed in the Chinese, always give you a name of the Warland style."

"Heavy, how is it, and it's nothing. It is better to think about how it is better than thinking about these useless problems.

"No, you still have to give you one."

"The line is line, follow you, follow you."

"That is called you ......................................

"With you, follow you. I will call Qingzhao in the future, so you will give me a meal, today I want to eat the fine valley surface, what you said last time ... face fish ~~! I want to eat."

"Hey ~~~! Your guy, give me a welcome point. This is the person who just gives you. Don't say thank you, at least you are very polite."

"Let's go, don't you give me a drunk, at least 777."

"Do you want me to die? The glass bag is nausea than the mushrooms, you still let me get 777?"

"So, hurry to cook!"

"I know, I know......"

In the meantime, the sound is getting farther and farther, the clock is slowly opened, and the memory from the past makes his mouth could not help but bring a smile.

The mood is slightly smashed, wearing a dress, he left himself in the room leased in the Moon, walk towards the shops in the gods.

Today is a day for the Temple of Chuang Tang. ----- as a customary contract, natural can't be late.

When you go out in the morning, the time is about 6:30, the clock is getting ready to sit on the teahouse, eat early, drink a cup of tea, watch the morning sparkling sea, listen to the book Inhibition of the sound, linked for half an hour.

After half an hour, the time has come to 7.

This is the time to go to work in the past.

Although he does not need to arrive on time as Keqing, it is also the same for the clock.

He always pressed a minute before 7 o'clock, appeared in front of the door that had just revealed the door board, and he greeted the service staff who had just opened the door.

And after this, he will enter the hall of the service personnel to enter the temple of the god, contact your own instructor.

"The instructor, the little girl, today's stay. This is the glass of Liuli, which is the glass of Liuli, which is hot, it is hot, you can take a pad."

The instructor is slightly, and some look at the clock.

She did not have a speech, but the face was slightly shy.

"Mr. Xie Ben is away."

"Well, Liu Ting's glazed risley inherited for three hundred and seventy years, taking the root of the glass bag that grown on the cliff, and he was supplemented with glazed lilies, and it was eaten in the morning. Don, you can dredger your meridians, replenish blood. It is best for women who are not good for every month. "

Zhong Zhenzhen will have the effect of Liuli Raili, saying a clear: "You will always be difficult to get up early today. It is often not eating breakfast, hidden in hand, hidden pain. Eat this glass of lily crisp Maybe it can be slightly some today. "

"Zhong Zhi ....." The corner of the sister is quiet, and it seems to be able to say something, but finally did not say something, but only the name of a clock.

"Well, this is not a hurry. I can wait a moment, you eat this early, drink a brown sugar soy milk of Wanmintang, let us start."

After the clock is said, I gently rushed to the instrument, and I went to a table.

After the official Xiaofei, she fondled whisper, and she stepped into the back hall.

The clock is about to wait for a few hours, waiting for the official small girl to sort out his clothes, the two will silence to go out to the eucalyptus.

Today's booking has three stores, you need to talk about items.

Time is not an urgent, so you can slightly.

The instrumental girl and the clock are not a person, the two will slowly walk with the early people, as if walk in the street.

The two don't talk, and I don't talk about it, I am silent in one before.

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I don't know when, a little bit of rain drifts, and the time is the first spring. This morning in the morning, the morning is slightly obvious.

A piece of foggy fantasy rain is lowered from the ethereal sky, and the miracle of moisturizing the earth.

~~!

The oil paper umbrella in Qinglian is printed, I don't know when, raised on the hair of the instructor.

In the early spring, it still occasionally icy rain is blocked.

"I got a view of the sky in the morning, I feel that today may have rain, so I bring a oil paper umbrella." The clock looked at the Qing Dynasty cheeks of the Miyou, the small sister, and whispered: "This rain is not big People in the Moon Harbor should be more accustomed, so everyone is not with umbrella. Although you are in the past, the body is not suitable, so I still take it. "

The instructor is calm, just in the first: "Well."

All the way is nothing, the people in the rain, the people in the road are gradually less.

The fog is in the ocean, and the mist is more quiet.

Just in such a quiet walking, the first shop today is coming.

Standing in front of the shop of the door, the instructor, the official, took out his own hand, and checked the plaque of the store.

"It is a hometown neighborhood."

"Well, it is a hometown neighborhood."

After the two confirmed each other, they stepped into the store, and he saw a young man wearing a splendid robes. He looked back in the rattan chair, a hand pinned, a hand The pot, drinking is not happy.

He looks slightly, and even the lingering and the instructor, the two people enter the room, nor did it notice.

Until the instrumental girl came to him, gently put down the hand of the hand, he as if he woke up from your sleep, and stood up.

He looked into his eyes and looked at the instrumental girl. He looked at the clock, half-awaited, just like a reaction.

"Oh, it is going to life! Right, I think it is, today is my approach, it seems to be some inventory of my family's death ghosts?"

"Yes, it is necessary to sell, I almost forgot."

Chapter 10, the day of the clock and the official little girl (below)

The summit of this hometown is not big, it is not considered, and about the appearance of the twenty.

He is wearing Jinse's robe, embroidered on the gorgeous glass of golden silk, heads with the high tube cap from Feng Shen, looks very unhappy.

But this is not very suitable.

At least, this body is also a hail in front of the instrumentation of the time to see the big scene.

"Your father, lights, I have seen it before." The clock is out of this, and there is no change in the wrong tone: "He likes the ancient instrument, the collection is good. That I am looking forward to it. "

After saying this, the clock turned and looked at the instrumental little girl, and the mouth gently outlined a smile: "Today, you should be able to complete the task earlier. The next two, maybe it will not have to go."

"Well." The official small girl gently headed.

"Please.

The inner hall of the township hall is not big, turn over a corridor, and come to the place where the storage is.

The Shandong home touched a strip key in his entry, and opened the dust of the dust.

If you are reflecting your eyes, you are full of dust.

The air in the room is ok, but it is full of dust on the items on the rack.

The Shandong family smiled and explained; "After the room, I didn't open it again, so I was a little dust, happened.

The clock is away from both hands, slightly shaking the head: "No need to explain, some dust does not affect the quality of most items."

After that, he looked around and nodded again: "Within this house, there is a good thing to have a good thing, it takes a good job."

"That's good, then it is good. Wait from Mr., please come in." The young family first stepped first, entered the room, and went to the clock.

The three people entered the house, and the clock found a clean table and sat down, and the instructor was standing behind him, holding the book and banknotes preparation record.

The Shandong family of the township hall is busy on the shelf, and the three things are put in front of the clock.

In the first, it is a book.

The clock is not slow, bringing the glove, gently open the book title page wrapped in gold foil, and saw the name above.

[Qingzhi and Yayun]

His eye angle is moving, but the hand is not changed, and a page is gentle.

After about one time, the young people have anxious seem to be the ants on the hot pot, sitting is not, the station is not, ask if you don't dare, just drink tea sweat.

"This is a good thing."

Put down the gold foil of the last page, and the clock will slowly call out a long gas.

"[Qingzhi and Yan Jun], it is two thousand years ago, a unknown person, it said that the King Dynasty Jun Morax is not the emperor of our common, is one of the immortals around the emperor. [Take the Tiangyan Cloud Zhenjun]. "

"[Tie Jing Yunzhen Jun] Real Name Qingzhi, also named Simos, is the wife of the rock, in the early years, Yan Wang Emperor is not willing to shelter today [Month Month] people, but the [Tiantiao Cloud True Jun] Sorrowful and sorrow, I feel the emperor of Yan Wang, Fang Cai has been in the past three hundred years ago, the emperor stepped from Qingshan, carrying the caucaic, destroying the devil, , naviting the moon. "

"After this book, the Seven Stars at the time was extremely revealed, and it was considered that it was blasphemiful, so it was banned that all published books were burned. I didn't expect this to have still left one."

"It's a lonely book, you can have a big price."

"You like it." Shaotong's home is a little hi.

Gently put down the book, the clock pick up the second item, this is a wooden box.

He slowly stroked the surface of the wooden box, showing a sense of emotion.