I’m a tourist, you say I’m a god!

Passing through Lin Beichen like this, Da Luo the group that encountered the animals took the initiative to spend money.

He didn’t dare to bother Lin Beichen, afraid that he lacked a part.

The lord’s subdistrict all looked at the dream, what was it?

Quite a bit, she had never met such a diplomat before to help foreign guests spend money!

Bringing Lin Beichen to the alley, he hurriedly shouted: “Lin Beichen, how can you give yourself money?”

“For what can’t?” Lin Beichen asked again: “This is for me to spend money and the other to give me money, how much money can I give them to spend? Therefore, I must immediately break them!”

“You do this, people are angry, tell the Female Emperor billion billion on the other side, how now?”

“Rest assured, I won’t give them that chance!”

Lin Beichen was extremely confident.

Anyway, giving him money, is absolutely impossible!

Because these things are less money, it’s all embezzlement of money!

So, you can save a lot of energy!

Play a few laps later, to noon, lunch time.

Lin Beichen brought it all back to Liang Ky breakfast shop, ten parts generously said: “Distinguished guests, this Liang Ky breakfast shop has been covered by me, arbitrarily eaten, do not want to be with the guests!”

“Master Lin, for what is Liang Cheng’s breakfast?” One was not asked.

Lin Beichen smiled and said, “Just now, The Prince said that this place doesn’t taste bad, so I brought everyone to taste it!”

The Prince’s mouth twitched, I immediately talked, you even considered it!

After that, everyone ate a meal of soy milk pepper dumplings.

To dinner time.

“Master Lin, won’t dinner be Liang Xiu again?” An envoy was not asked.

Today eating ten dumplings, drinking a carton of soy milk, he ate scared.

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“Rest assured, absolutely not!” Lin Beichen smiled: “He closed the door, let’s go for a long time!”

“I’m here!” Everyone let out a sigh.

Lin Beichen smiled and said: “Prince Mo, distinguished guests, the evening is relatively rich! It’s not just the beauty that enjoys it, it’s also the dancing! On the other hand, I called the ladies along . . .”

Everyone here, eyes lit up.

“Oaa There’s beauty, there’s dancing, there’s beauty?”

“Master Lin, you know me well! Whew . . .”

“I knew, Your Highness Lin absolutely will not let me down!”

“I’m all in a lot of spirits!”

. . .

Then The Prince couldn’t help but smile: “Great Lin, it’s too wasteful!”

Lin Beichen bowed his head apologetically: “Mainly, there was a little unkind reception before, shameful mentality! So especially for everyone to arrange a good one, hopefully you can forgive me earlier!”

“No need to say sorry, let’s explain!”

“Let’s go fast!”

. . .

Then, at Lin Beichen, everyone went to a slightly ragged court.

Eating is collective rice, drinking is changing rice wine, but in the same daytime two meals compared, I don’t know how good it is.

“Guys, before we eat, let us enjoy the dance first!”

Lin Beichen brushed his hand, only to see a person in a white robe, leading two people who did not know that the person was a demon.

Taking it, the white robe of Old Han picked up a small speaker, blowing it up with force.

Filled with force penetrating the sound, echoing for a long time.

Everyone here, felt goosebumps, then all fell to the ground.

At one instrument below, the other two did not know that the person was a demon, drying his legs and jumping up.

The scene was filled with demonic atmosphere.

The Prince on the one hand hated: “This is what the instrument is, like calling the soul like!”

“This is our country’s traditional musical instrument — — trumpet!” Lin Beichen smiled and said, “Because of the so-called all kinds of instruments, the trumpet is the king! The first time I heard it in the audience, it was in a human coffin! So I invited you to come, master, for everyone to perform!”

“What’s this choreography?” The Prince asked again.

“This dance is called the soul, which is the national in the midst of the most widespread tradition of dance — any person, who is alive after death, will look over once! It’s mainly because of the awakening spirit, giving up the soul to the regency!” Lin Beichen smiled and said, “This dance is coordinated with the trumpet, it is indeed great! After you finish watching, is it a lot of spirit?”

The Prince choked on his throat and looked at him: “It’s not just the spirit, it’s really nerves!”

“Mmm!” Everyone nodded.

Sitting at Lin Beichen next to the subdistrict, he pulled Lin Beichen, trying to suppress a small smile and asked, “How did you bring the funeral procession?”

“Because of the comfort, performing a new match requires a lot of silver, I didn’t invite them to invite anyone?” Lin Beichen naturally said.

“But, people don’t die, can you do that?” The lord asked.

“Let them enjoy it soon after death, what’s wrong?” Lin Beichen asked again.

“Huh! Tell you not to listen, I ignore you!”

The sub-county lord turned his head and walked over, hugging the food frantically and began to eat.

Halfway through, the funeral was finally over.

Lin Beichen smiled and said, “Good, everyone can eat seats!”

“The other . . . Lin, where’s the lady?” An envoy was not asked.

“Whoa! I almost forgot!” Lin Beichen brushed his hand.

From the outside came ten bulky figures, large figures, and splendid makeup of the old woman.

“Giants, you finally come, it makes the slaves wait a long time!”

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“Come on, we’re in the same place!”

“Don’t want to mourn me tonight, okay?”

. . .

Everyone here, spitting out their mouths together.

Duan Mo was so shocked that he gasped: “Master Lin, this is what you said?”

Lin Beichen smiled and nodded: “Naturally!”

“But you’re too fat?”

Lin Beichen smiled and said, “We Great Martial, take fat for America!”

Everyone: “Whoops!”

“But it’s not just fat, it’s age . . .”

Lin Beichen still smiled: “We Great Martial, take the old man, the older the more popular!”

Everyone: “Whoops!”

“Master Lin, what are you for that don’t call one?”

Lin Beichen naturally said: “The mandarin is not close to the feminine!”

Everyone: “Trench trench . . .”

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The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

Questions answered in

We sell noodles in the heterosexual world.