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Chapter 82: [Fishing Law Enforcement] 1)(1/2)

[@Lu Lai, thank you for your big reward, so I will update it!

I still owe my boss three updates, so I will continue to update in the afternoon!

There are also many big guys who give big rewards, and I will make up for them one by one in the future. Don't worry, I won't cut corners.]

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As for the disaster that the young Taoist priest riding backwards on the green bull is today, Xu Qianqiu didn't care at all.

My brother-in-law is just for beating.

If you are not used to it, you will get used to it after being beaten too much.

Compared to the life and death of the stinky Taoist priest, he prefers the present.

I hugged Sweet Potato in my arms, thinking that life is nothing more than this.

The notes of ancient books are full of beauty, and those who are beautiful will cause trouble to the world.

For example, now, I hold the beauty in my arms and don’t move.

I don’t want to go to the morning court.

If you like sweet potatoes, you can cook, roast, fry, and make them into magnolia slices.

The most important thing is that you can also enjoy the mountains and rivers.

Very serious travel and enjoy the mountains and rivers.

When he arrived in the yard, Jiang Ni squatted on the snow, with a snowman half a meter tall piled in front of him, and he was a little stunned.

Even when Xu Qianqiu came behind him, he did not notice it at all.

In the northern Liang area, it is normal for the occasional snow to snow even in summer, so there is no need to make a fuss.

"Can I lend you the talisman to me?"

Jiang Ni was startled and bounced habitually, and saw that it was him, so he finally felt relieved.

Take out the magic talisman from the sleeve and handed it over.

His Highness the Crown Prince held a divine talisman in his hand, and his internal force was gushing, and he moved when he heard the wind.

The magic talisman floated in the palm of his hand and suddenly slapped out with a palm.

The phantoms are connected and the swords are flying.

Looking at it again, the snowman's appearance was vividly vivid on the paper.

The finishing touch!

His arrogant appearance is no different from ginger mud, and it is vivid.

Putting the talisman between his hair, His Royal Highness patted the snowflakes on his hand, looked at his masterpiece, smiled, and then left.

Before leaving, he patted the snowflakes between her hair and said:

"It's cold outside, don't stay for too long. There are fire dragons in the house, which are much warmer. Go in earlier."

Jiang Ni watched him leave blankly.

This girl is no longer as lively and active as in the original work.

He was ruined by Xu Qianqiu.

He no longer assassinated, and he was in a daze all day long.

Passing by Yu Youwei's yard, I saw Yu's lady teasing her fat cat in the yard.

Pushing the door and in, scaring the two of them.

Looking at the ice and snow outside, His Royal Highness was impulsive and always wanted to leave the white cat out to see if it could be whiter than the white snow.

I got back and forth, I was afraid I couldn't tell whether it was snow or white cat.

Some days I haven't seen each other, and this fat cat has gained weight again.

The fish lady also became a little fatter.

It seems that the food in the Beiliang Prince's Mansion is quite suitable for their appetite.

"What are you here to do?"

The fish lady was still a little afraid of him.

When he saw him come in, he hugged the white cat and hid far away.

He forced him to eat a bite of meat bun that day and said that it was a white cat's meat stuffing bun.

The psychological shadow has not yet dissipated.

"You don't have to be so nervous. I just came to see my cabbage. Now it seems that the season is not yet available. Take care of yourself. I may have to go out in a few days."

His Royal Highness was stunned for a moment, then turned around and left.

The fish lady looked at the back and opened her mouth to speak, but forgot what she wanted to say, so she could only do it.

After a walk around and heading to Tingchao Pavilion, the white fox face was still in seclusion, which was very boring, so he returned all the way.

I passed by Xu Xiao's yard, but there was no one inside. I don't know where I have been hiding recently, and I haven't seen anyone for several days.

Back to Qianqiu Pavilion, took off his shoes, stepped on the floor barefoot, without any chills.

The earth fire dragon laid here is so large that it is of the size and fuel essence, which is no different from the imperial palace.

Even, even more so.

In this house, it's okay to have barefoot.

It's not hot or cold, it's the most comfortable.

Even Xu Xiao's room in Dazhu Kingdom is not as good as here.

Enjoying the pinch of sweet potatoes, His Royal Highness took the envelope handed over by the Blue Bird.

When I opened it, I saw that it was sent from Longhu Mountain.

The old Taoist priest wrote in his own handwriting.

In the letter, I couldn't help but praise my younger brother Xu Longxiang.

"According to the point of hard work, one thousand miles a day."

Somehow, maybe I read too much Xiao Huang's book in my previous life and was poisoned a lot. Therefore, when I looked at these two words, the prince always felt strange.

Sure enough, thoughts determine the state.

If you want to watch Huang Huang’s novel scenes, you have to see whether your ideological awareness can keep up.

If you were half a beat slower and the wheels were pressing through your face, you got off the car in kindergarten in advance and saw nothing.

This world, the so-called fine books, is a thousand miles apart from that online world.

The little Taoist priest who rides a green bull can't let go of it, and he is reluctant to leave it. In the eyes of His Royal Highness, it is just a common bad product.

It cannot be included in the middle ranks, let alone be considered a high-quality product.

His Royal Highness felt that if he abandoned martial arts and followed the literature in the future, he would pick up his pen and follow the books.

The details and plot of the book I wrote are fascinating, and I am afraid that even the emperor will not be able to bear it.

Maybe it can be enough to create a prince in one day.

The prince walked all over the floor!

Back to the point, His Royal Highness continued to look at the content of the letter.

The silly Huang Man missed home very much. The old Taoist priest hoped that His Royal Highness would write a letter to the family to comfort and comfort one or two.

The sweet potatoes are grinding, and His Royal Highness writes lovely.

The content is detailed, the emotions are sincere, but the words are...

Whether the old Taoist priest can understand it is probably a mystery.

The stupid Huang Man is determined not to understand.

The emperor saw His Royal Highness's notes, and he was half-joking that day, and also mocked him a little, meaning that I was very relieved and said with a smile:

"If this secret word is used to convey information from the big country, the enemy country will be able to unravel it for ten years."

His Highness is neither angry nor angry.

How many people in that world can they be good at calligraphy?

Most of them are neutral pens.

After sending the letter out, the carrier pigeon flew away, and His Royal Highness suddenly felt a little bored.

I glanced outside the house and saw that the snow covered the sky. At this time, it was the best time to walk in the night in brocade clothes.

He pulled the blue bird and sat in his arms, biting his ear and asked:
To be continued...
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