My filial piety has gone bad

Sitting cross-legged, with the wine bamboo tube clamped to his chest, he was secretly drinking.

It looks very cute.

"The skill of the benefactor..."

The old man squinted his eyes slightly. He looked ugly at first glance, and he was pinched into a bun.

After a closer look, it was full of wit and wit. He raised his eyes and looked at the fairy in front of him, who had exactly the same soul.

"It's wonderful."

The old man turned to admire.

Xiao Ran smiled.

"Haha, it seems that you, boss, also have the soul of the two stinging apes."

The old man stroked his beard slowly, he couldn't tell that this qi refining cultivator still had such skills.

Generally speaking, a cultivator can easily resemble a real person, but often lacks a soul.

This little brother did the opposite, he was made into buns, and he still had a lifelike soul.

This is a master!

Ling Zhouyue took a look, this bun looked like her but not like her.

"Is this me? Why are you so fat?"

When I took a look in my hand, I was stunned for a moment.

This baby face, these big eyes, this small upturned nose, this small pouty mouth, the obviously fat but strangely beautiful bun body, the movements, the look in the eyes, the posture... It's just too much.

It is difficult to express this wonderful feeling in words.

Anyway, it's very cute!

Ling Zhouyue was overjoyed in her heart, she turned her head to stare at Xiao Ran, with a stern face angrily, her eyes were dim, like the light of a sword, like the light of water.

"Is this your attachment to being a teacher?"

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 88 filial piety points! 】

Sure enough, attacking the heart is the top priority!

Xiao Ran glanced at the lovely Master Baozi, and then looked up to compare the beautiful appearance of the fairy that seemed to come out of a fairy picture scroll, like a slim figure carved by a god and ghost...

His flushed cheeks were slightly angry, and the lake was shining in his bright eyes, reflecting the colorful lights all over the street.

He thought that if no one was around, he would definitely kiss her.

Kiss even death!

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Chapter 154 Talking King: Yu Nakamura

In the afternoon, go to plate the new car with crystal plate, write a short chapter in advance, and update it normally in the evening.

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第0157章 共享老婆【求月票！】

Xiao Ran's attachment to his master originated from the system, he was loyal to the powerful, and fell into beauty.

It's not that Xiao Ran is lustful or treasonous, but that the master is really too good!

Otherwise, this kind of stupid woman would be punched by Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran's obsession finally turned into a silly and cute stuffed bun, ready to keep for private collection.

"Master, don't you like it? Then I will collect it."

But Ling Zhouyue withdrew her left hand holding the jade puppet.

"You pinched me into a child's face, but your breasts are still so big. It shows that your thinking is very dangerous. No, you can't want this thing. I will keep it for you."

"No, this is the disciple's collection."

Reluctant to give up, Xiao Ran stretched out his hand suddenly, and also grabbed the chubby leg of the figurine master.

"Let go."

Suddenly Ling Zhouyue's eyes were like swords, and her voice was icy cold, as if if Xiao Ran didn't let go, she was going to bite someone.

Xiao Ran said helplessly:

"How can I collect my own handiwork? The master can ask for it, but let the disciples add more materials."

Ling Zhouyue was taken aback for a moment, carefully hiding the jade puppet.

"Stupid, add more ingredients and it will lose its shape!"

"Uh, it's not Kanar..."

Xiao Ran took some more nephrite, and casually pinched himself in the shape of a bun.

So that Master Baozi would ride on Baozi Xiao Ran's shoulders, and the two buns would be stacked together, just like spring frogs and autumn cicadas stacking little arhats.

Baozi Xiaoran was holding a sword, as if he was fighting.

Although it is a standing posture, because it is in the shape of a bun, it is not much higher than Master Baozi's cross-legged sitting posture.

Master Baozi sat cross-legged on Baozi Xiao Ran's shoulders, hooked his feet around his neck, pointed forward, as if pointing a sword at Xiao Ran, but lowered his head, secretly holding a pot to drink.

It looks lifelike, lifelike, as real as it is happening.

Ling Zhouyue still had a straight face, feeling that she had been vilified.

"You have a handsome sword posture, and your hot face is as handsome as a freshly baked steamed stuffed bun. Why is your teacher secretly drinking, looking so wretched?"

Xiao Ran said seriously:

"I'm sorry, Master, I'm a realist artist, so I can't create it out of conscience. If Master doesn't want this jade puppet, I'll collect it myself."

"I want."

Ling Zhouyue hurriedly hid the two-person jade puppet in her arms, and went straight to the storage space of the space ring.