Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 356, the very night of the night

"Come on, come, come..." Shen Qianshu was red-faced, and he sneaked a little child's picture. Why do you want to dismantle the stage, I sneak a peek at it, and at a glance, the child's painting screams coolly.

He fell out of favor.

unhappy! ! !

The night mausoleum is holding a cold person and can't move like a mountain. She just saw me?

Fortunately, the unreliable teammates who went out to send Weibo finally came back. A wave of screaming and smashing the blood of the chickens, and a small group of rushing to the high ground, only one single grandson.

A few people made a bang, pushed the crystal and won the game.

The group is still screaming, and the children's paintings have been cut out of the game.

Goodbye by hand!

A group of pit goods!

Shen Qianshu put down his mobile phone, took a plate of fruit, asked the night tomb, "Is it eating?"

She washed a plate of grapes, and during the game of children's paintings, she was about to eat the grapes. There was a shabby grape, and the eyes were sparkling. The nightlings didn't like fruit very much. Shen Qianshu was disappointed, just to put it back, night. From the fruit plate, the tomb smashed the biggest grape and threw it into the mouth.

Shen Qianshu smiled and bent, and the children's painted feet stepped on the sofa. "Mummy, come back again, you will be able to go to the king."

"I want to fight too!" The nightmare of the cold, left a cold and faint sentence.

Shen Qianshu and Xiao Tong’s paintings are like a shocking face. Two pairs of watery eyes stare at him. They are all stunned. What are you teasing me? what are you saying? The look of your brain is broken.

From shock to disgust, God is synchronized!

"What do you mean?" He even disliked him! !

Shen Qianshu said, "Sir, you don't have an account. I have a higher level of children's paintings. You can't rank with us."

The night Ling took out the mobile phone and opened the game.

The children's painting and Shen Qianshu are exactly the same shocked face.

On the mobile phone of the big devil, the game was installed! ! !

Good day, great!

Two large and one small heads, one left and one right, come together, they are the same type of shower gel and shampoo, the same aroma hits, the night Ling, which has never been in close contact with people, subconsciously goes to the sofa On the slightest, they avoided their touch, and they were nervous. They almost cut a hand knife to the children.

The nerves were tense for three seconds, and slowly relaxed. The two brains had been plunged under his nose. Seeing that he had not entered the game for a long time, the child painted on his interface and entered, directly clicking on the information. In one go.

Good guy, the king has two stars!

Click on his usual hero.

Li Bai, Sun Shangxiang, Zhuge Liang, Sun Wukong...

The winning percentage is 85%!

incredible!

The child painted a magical place to open his inscription. His inscription was almost zero, and he made up a piece of **** inscription. This kind of junk inscription actually hit the king in one month.

This name is called the Night Mausoleum.

The name of a straight man, do you take your real name?

Shen Qianshu slaps a small slap. "Wow, great, powerful, sir, you are awesome. We can have three rows in the future."

The game can enhance the feelings and make the gentleman and the child draw familiar.

This operation, this winning rate, looks great, and it is super powerful at first glance.

Playing the game is great, not being sprayed by children, that is a good start.

She is full of expectation for the size and devil, and it feels like a bright future with a shining star.

"You bought all the skin in a coquettish way?"

(End of this chapter)