Chapter 1859 Emperor Yan III dotes on his blessed wife 49
Zhugan frowned slightly, then glanced at Yuanqiu. He still knew the character of his younger brother: "What on earth did you do?"
"I didn't do anything." Yuanqiu felt that he was wronged. He rolled down the stairs three times in a row when he came up. Today must be his disaster day.
"Then what did you say?" Zhugan asked holding back his anger. He still knew how much his younger brother weighed.
"What did you say~" Yuanqiu still thought about what he had said. He came in, saw the little girl, and then thought about becoming his concubine. He said nothing else: "I didn't say anything, I I said I wanted that little girl to be my concubine, but didn’t say anything else?”
"Have a bad mouth." Leo spat out two words again and flicked his hand. When the ball saw the water droplets coming again, he had to hide. As a result, the water droplets seemed to have intelligence. Wherever he hid, it followed. He jumped on the table. Of course the table was crushed in the end, so it followed the table. When he reached the window, it reached the window. Unknowingly, he was carried to the stairs and became fat. The water droplets stopped moving and the ball became proud. : "Come back if you have the ability."
Well, the result of the provocation was that the water droplets swished past and hit him directly, and then he leaned back again, and Gululu rolled down the stairs for the fourth time.
"Hahahaha." Fu'er couldn't help it when he saw this. He laughed and rubbed his belly. He wiped his tears while laughing: "I can't laugh anymore, my stomach hurts."
When Leo saw this, he smiled helplessly and had no choice but to help rub his belly, saying: "Be careful."
"He's really funny." Fu'er said seriously: "I really didn't expect this person to be like this."
Ah Jin and others on the side couldn't help but laugh. Indeed, not to mention Fu'er, even they couldn't help it. This ball is really funny.
Zhugan's brother who was looking good rolled down the stairs again. He was stunned, and the invisible black bars on his forehead came out. The shopkeeper on the first floor looked at the stairs again: "My stairs are so good, so you like to roll down so much." .”
"Who wants to get out, so you get out." Yuanqiu was about to cry but had no tears. He never thought that a drop of water could be so cunning.
The bamboo pole had no choice but to come down again and help him upright before saying: "You were sent upstairs, so you can roll down again." Hiding in a corner, he would eventually roll down. After much deliberation, it was better not to let him go up while it was safe.
Yuanqiu looked at Zhugan: "Brother, remember to vent your anger on me." At this moment, he asked his brother to vent his anger no matter what he said. Zhugan looked at Yuanqiu, speechless. How to do something that he was not sure about. , could only comfort him: "I'll go ask about the specific situation. You'd better not go up, so as not to fall down for the fifth time."
(⊙o⊙)..., Yuanqiu feels that his life is really dark. Is there such a brother? He is trying to undermine himself like this. However, he does not dare to fight in front of his brother. The pills that anyone asks him to take are all Provided by his brother.
That's right, as Leo said, the cultivation level of this ball is actually accumulated by the accumulation of elixirs. The cultivation level accumulated by the elixirs is fundamentally different from the cultivation level cultivated by ordinary people. The average monk The power of the Nascent Soul cultivated through normal means is much more powerful and purer than the Nascent Soul accumulated from pills, and the rate of inner demons appearing is also much smaller. (End of chapter)