San Niang leans against the window with one leg, tearing at a chicken leg, disdaining to look at Anguo and saying
"Humanguo this dog thing is a supercilious look wherever it goes.
It’s time for him to stare at that little misfortune
That bastard is a wolf. How can he really avenge you? "
"Although Sanniang’s animal skin operator is magical, it’s nothing for Amara."
Aside Wei Mo constantly rubbed his glass and looked at Anguo and his party drifting away and said thoughtfully.
"Why do you think he would mean that?"
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"You mean?"
San Niang smell speech turned to look at him and said
Wei mo turned to look at her eyes and said with great meaning
"I heard that Mr. Tong Xuan has a donkey that can be put away freely."
"Is that snake charm the same as Mr. Tong Xuan’s donkey?"
San Niang suddenly leaned her legs over half the table and almost asked him face to face
"So the place where you got the snake charm is probably Mr. Tong Xuan’s Cave House?"
Bang!
Wei Mo swatted the delicate face in front of him and drank the wine in the cup.
"It’s possible."
"What are you waiting for?"
San Niang rubbed his cheek and said
"Before it’s too late, let’s hurry."
"good!"
Wei Mo-dang immediately got up and chased the impatient San Niang as soon as he put the glass down.
When they disappeared, there was news from the second floor and the back floor, and they chased them with quick mind.
At a table, a tall, strong, white Taoist priest brushed the dust in his hands.
Asked the old Taoist behind an iron sword tied with a short and untidy hemp rope across the street
"I wonder if the Taoist priest looks like it?"
"The old man is drinking wine and eating meat."
The old man stretched out his chicken feet and grabbed a chicken leg without lifting a glass of wine head and said
After a mouthful of wine and a mouthful of belly, he looked up and asked
"What about the little Taoist priest?"