My Script is a Supporting Role

So when I woke up, his head is still very confused, and even can't even think about what happened before.

Mo Chen is lying in bed, both eyes are not afraid, staring at the spider that is caught in the house, and a blank in the mind.

After a while, Mo Chen gradually recalled, it seems to be in the Cantonese Mountain, and compete with Lin Dynasty.

Later, I met a illusion in Qing Xuanjun, the body became a light ball, and then opened the black hole mode, and the place was absorbed.

Later, there was a huge Qinglong, throne, and shining people ...

"~!"

Mo Chen has a little bit of hard work, and the event has a bit hard-standing joint, and look at the sky outside, it seems to be in the evening.

"Do I sleep all day?"

The head is still very heavy, the body is still very sinking.

A girl in apron came in from outside, and a wooden barrel was also mentioned in his hand.

The girl's little face is very exquisite, and a little flesh baby is not feeling cumbersome, but with it.

Luo Qier!

Mo Chen felt a little, could not help but watched a circle.

Indeed, here is the hut in Lieyang Peak, all the table and chair bench kitchen stove pot bowls are the same as before.

But how can Roch appear here?

To be honest, the black man stands in front of him, and Bolori is watching normal here.

It's hard to do, it is still in the illusion?

A bit like!

I have been lost in the corner, I am gone!

Luo Qier saw him, but it was a glimpse, it seems to be not ready, the little face became a bit red.

Two people, one sitting on the bed, a standing at the door, the coming is relative, it is still not moving for a long time.

"Ah ... you, wake up." Luo Qier finally said that he had hesitizedly said that it is very different from usually her murdere.

Mo Chen said, thinking of this illusion, actually gave a changing personality.

Luo Qier lowered his head, raising the wooden barrel quickly, poured into a large porcelain bowl in the bucket.

White flowers, milk flavor is very strong.

"This is the milk in your yard. ...... "

"There is hot meals in the pot ..."

Mo Chen interrupted her: "Why are you here?"

Luo Qier was asked, standing in the same place, I don't know how to answer it for a while.

But soon, her exquisite little face gradually started to rise, and the beautiful pair of eyes also burst into a few miles.

On the front of the brush, a green onion is straight to the nose of the nose.

"Why is I here?"

"Your dead guy, sleeping with death for a few days, I can see you, just don't want you to die unknown!"

"I will give you clothes, and I will give you a meal, and it is squeezed with milk. You don't say a thank you, and ask me why?"

"Does your conscience are eaten by a dog?"

The color of Luo Qier face, rushing to Mo Chen is a pass.

Mo Chen squatted at her appearance, and a few sweat drops slipped on the forehead, but smiled haha.

This look, it should be the picture of Luo Qi.

It turns out that this is not an illusion.

After a vent, Luoqi also seems to have become natural, but it is still a little bit of breath.

"Wolf heart dog lungs, I don't want to see you!"

Chapter 98 wakes up

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The decompression of the bucket wiped hand, Luo Qi did not hurt the mouth and walked out.

Walking a few steps, she suddenly drilled a cyan snake, jumping a few times on the ground, and drilled into the foot below.

Loqi called a few times, the little snake didn't come out, not for the foot: "I will give you so many things!"

"Your snake, like this dead guy, forget the negative!"

The cyan little snake is full of grief.

I am from the God of the Tianjie, or if it is suffering from the big difficulties, it is taken out, and where is it to eat?

Mo Chen is a little doubt.

I am in this house, when is there a snake?

Luoqi's heart wroned, this person is so white, and it is busy.

Immediately mention a firewood stick, not rushing to the bedside, is a unconventional chaos in the bed.

"You gave me out!"

"I have given me out of me!"

That cyan little snake will come out, but it is now empty, there is no extra strength to escape or counterattack, but they have to shrink in the corner.

This woman, clearly looks quite, how is it so fierce?

The firewood stick in Luoqi's hands calls the wind, and knocks on a bed of one, and then sends a break.

Sitting in the bedside of the bed changed, "Hey! Meat! Don't hit ..."

Luo Qier didn't care about him, and two times, I was interrupted.

I broke a bed, the whole bed lost the balance and dumped.

Mo Podi originally rose the body, this suddenly tilt it, the whole person rolled down, positive pressure on Luo Qier, two people rolled up.

Under the body, the tentacle is soft, it feels warm, smelling is fragrant ...

"Cough cough!"

The door sounded a violent cough, and Zheng Qingshan had just stepped in, and he quickly retired.

...... The bottom is young, the spirit is different ...

The bed is broken ...

Hey!

Mo Chen hurriedly climbed up from Luoqi, and the hand was on trouble and touched a lot of warmth.

Luo Qi is shameful, and it can only bite his teeth. If you don't dare to make attention, you can only pick up the firewood sticks in your hand.

Mo Chen took a few times, was hurt, and the backhand was buckled with Luoqi's wrist. She was allowed to take her, and the house is outside: "Uncle, how come you?"

Zheng Qingshan stands outside the door, coughing two times, said: "You are busy, you are busy first."

Mo Chen said: "Nothing, I am busy ..."

Loqi heard is also an embarrassment.

What did you say?

What is it hard?

You are not sitting in the same time, is it not clear?

Do you want me to go out?

I was hit by Zheng Qingshan, which is afraid that Luo Qier is usually greatly embarrassed, and I will feel embarrassed.

If you are really misunderstood, you can really say that you can't say it.

In the hands of the firewood, the firewood was smashing, and Luoqi had to reach out, and the heart was in the eyes of Mo Chen, and the sound said: "You still don't let go!"

Mo Chen feels that the waist is sore, and the hand of Luoqi is quickly let go, but it jumps to the other side. "You put the stick!"

The hand of Luoqi is free, and immediately turned the chaotic stick.

"Dead guys, you know to bully me!"

Mo Chen fled out of the house, Zheng Qingshan is back to the door, reaching out, smashing the ridge of the big cow, as if nothing knows.

"uncle!"

Zheng Qingshan heard the voice, this is turned around, pretending that Luo Qi, who didn't see half a dress at the door, to Mo Dust said: "Today is the last day of the Shen Bing Jianhui, let me see You woke up. "

Mo Chen does not understand: "What kind of gods will be appreciated?"