Chapter 1720： Both 2080

Chapter 1720, Chapter 2080, The Spirit of the Little Heavenly Master (94)

When Bai Weiwei woke up, she saw Yu Moqian sitting on the ground, he meditated cross-legged, and a bunch of yellow characters on the ground.

Huang Fu painted a strange eye.

He slowly opened his eyes and his eyes were deep, "Get up."

All the yellow papers that draw the eyes are erected from the ground.

Yu Mo moved involuntarily and waved his hand, "speed to go back quickly."

Huang Fu paper flew up and flew away from the room.

His expression was light, and then he heard the sound of the person behind him. He turned back and saw Bai Weiwei lying on the bed and looking at him.

"what are you doing?"

Yu Moqian heard her look curious.

He couldn't help but reach out and touched her hair, and smiled. "No, just try some spells. After all, the body has been sleeping for too long. Hands need to practice."

Bai Weiwei believes in his face and turns to the system and says, "All the way, where did the yellow characters go?"

System: "Going to find the remaining three, the man is going to start revenge."

The man is not really a soft persimmon.

Whoever pinches him must be happy with his face.

Now the rest of the world is moving, good and evil, and the heart of the Virgin is less, and now it is even worse.

Bai Weiwei heard this, it has nothing to do with her good feelings, she will let go.

Three years, not a year.

The degree of goodwill is already eighty-five.

This plane was very comfortable because of the sweetness of Yu.

She is afraid of ghosts, he is a ghost.

There was no problem with Yu Daqian’s big villain. Yu Mo’s mind had no problem. After being pitted, he would certainly not jump into the pit of Yu Sanqian.

Therefore, the remaining good feelings will continue to be obtained as white salted fish.

A comfortable face.

After walking the dog, I was able to get a normal man.

Bai Weiwei lamented: "If every plane in the future is a sweet man like this."

System: "This is a small probability event, I am afraid that things will be extremely counter-productive. For example, the sweetness of this plane is very sweet, and the next plane gives you a more perverted target."

Bai Weiwei's air transport is very unlucky.

So it is very rare to be able to step on a gentle target.

I have never seen the goals of those neurological strategies appearing in the past.

There are not a few normal people.

Even if it is normal, it is not normal after it has provoked Bai Weiwei.

It’s rare to have a sweet and pleasant sweetness.

The system is really afraid that her luck will run out.

Bai Weiwei’s face is not good. “No, I feel that I am very good. I have a sweet day today, and all of them are sweet afterwards.”

System: "...I wish you all the best."

Bai Weiwei: How does this blessing sound like a curse.

Yu Moqian saw Bai Weiwei still staring, and reached for a note and posted it on her forehead.

Bai Weiwei just woke up with a sense of exhaustion, and a fresh wind like a wilderness woke up.

When she blinked, she heard Yu Moqian say, "Get up and wash, then start classes."

Bai Weiwei: "What class?"

Yu Moqian: "Catch the ghost character."

Bai Weiwei: "I learn to draw characters, don't learn..."

Yu Mo moved a seal to her lips. "There is no reason for students to choose courses. You must learn."

Her confused state, with such a good grasp of ghosts.

It is too wasteful to not teach talent.

Yu Moqian decided, can not condone her too lazy to be the same as the salted fish.

Bai Weiwei Zhang does not open his mouth, he can only move to Yu Moqian.

Yu Moqian: "Look at me again, I am kissed."

(End of this chapter)