One person and one beast went crazy at the temple fair for a long time, and when they came home from stepping on the snow at night, they only carried the lantern with the word "Fu" in their hands-no way, the little white tiger is more interested in eating, and at the moment, the white belly is round, Hiccup on the young man's shoulder.
Jian Qiuran was very disgusted: "Let you eat so much."
The little white tiger wagged its tail lazily: "People praise me as a blessing to be able to eat."
Jian Qiuran: "That's because the stall owner wants to sell more snacks."
Little White Tiger: "That's also a compliment to me."
Jian Qiuran was even more disgusted, and suddenly turned around and threw the little white tiger out.
Caught off guard, Bai Tuanzi plunged into the cold snow, his hair blending with the snow, as if disappearing in place.
Jian Qiuran pretended not to see, stepped on the dumpling and passed by, and was hit on the back of the head by a snowball the next second, and turned around with another snowball covering her face.He got angry, and he dodged the third snowball shortly, grabbed two handfuls of snowballs and quickly threw them over.
Bai Tuanzi dodged, and slapped his front paw twice on the ground to make a snowball.
Jian Qiuran suffers from long legs, so she can only occasionally squat down to grab a handful of snow, most of which are to avoid.
The two of you chased me and ran for a long distance. Jian Qiuran was furious, and suddenly grabbed a snowman's head and smashed it.
The little white tiger was almost buried by the large snowball, and dodged it, only to see that the young man had already lifted the snowman's body...
Little white tiger; damn it! ! !
The scene was once extremely frenzied.Both of them fought hard in snowball fights, and in the end they got themselves into a mess and had to restore their snowman.
When I got home, the whole family was shocked.For the first time, Aunt Zheng put on a stern face and told them to take a bath to get rid of the cold, and go to the kitchen to make ginger tea by herself.
Jian Qiuran calmed down and drank all the teacup.The freshly washed hair is soft and soft, and it hangs obediently on the forehead, which is very obedient.
But Aunt Zheng didn't like him, and scolded him for a long time, repeatedly emphasizing the need to pay attention to the body.
Under the watchful eyes of the Cheng family brothers, Jian Qiuran was rarely embarrassed, and promised not to do it next time.
As for the little white tiger... it was staring bitterly at the little purse drying in the air, very unhappy.
The chickens and dogs jumped all night.
After the fourth day of the lunar new year, the number of people visiting relatives and friends gradually decreased, and Aunt Zheng rarely had leisure time. She sat on the sofa, ate melon seeds and watched dramas.
The Cheng brothers are addicted to games.In order to draw the desired effect, Cheng Tianjia almost balds Xiaohua's tail. She completes the task diligently every day, and waits to upgrade to summon the next cub.Cheng Tianle won't be able to see Xiaolu after the winter vacation. She can't kiss her right now, and she hugs and cries about the pain of lovesickness every day, and then rides around.
As for Jian Qiuran and Xiao Baihu... as long as the door is closed, there will be fights and fights, and it is impossible to live in peace.
Marin came here on the tenth day of the lunar new year, and found that the little master had not only gained a lot of weight, but also had a small pouch around his neck, which jingled and sounded like a few coins.
Moreover, the little master is obviously reluctant to leave, and is unwilling to leave with him!
The corners of Marin's mouth twitched, and he could only hug the little master comfortingly... His hands were heavy, and he gained a lot of weight.
I have to go back and check my body to see if gaining weight has affected my body.
Ma Lin turned his mind, and after thanking Jian Qiuran and the Cheng family, he left with a heavy little master in his arms.
The scourge was finally taken away, Jian Qiuran was in a good mood, and stayed with her family until the winter vacation started.I also played several games during the period, but the enthusiasm of the players was too high, and they chased and intercepted them just to take a group photo. After being rejected by the two brothers, Jian Qiuran put it on hold.
When he returned to his own home from Cheng's house, the surroundings became much deserted in an instant, and the little white tiger was not happy that he could come in and out casually, lazily nestling on the sofa, missing the snacks made by Aunt Zheng.
Marin resumed the course and continued the mode of upgrading in the morning and afternoon of the previous year, but within two days, they took away their sense of loss during the holiday and regained their enthusiasm.
In early March, the temperature gradually rises.Jian Qiuran took off her heavy cotton clothes, and felt relaxed. When she got up early for a run, she found that the winter jasmine flowers in the community had already bloomed, and the bright yellow brought a touch of color to the long-slumped greenery.
The little white tiger was still hanging on Jian Qiuran's body, staring at the winter jasmine for a long time, and then suddenly pounced on it with a paw.
Jian Qiuran: "..."
Just ask if you are a paw cheap.
After running around the community twice, Marin had already prepared breakfast when he returned home.
At the request of his little master, Marin studied a lot of recipes, and had to find time every day to fry snacks. He was very worried that the little master would continue to gain weight, and even suggested that the little master should run together.
The little white tiger said: "It is enough for me to fight with him every day."
Marin: "But Mr. Jane also fights. You are lazy when Mr. Jane is running, and you are sleeping when Mr. Jane is in class. Mr. Jane... hey." Marin doesn't even need to say a request, but a sigh at the end is enough for the little white tiger to blow his hair up.
Little White Tiger: "Do you think I can't beat him?! Hehe, I'll show you tomorrow, I can run faster than him!"
Jian Qiuran glanced at him, and said coolly: "What is there to be proud of beating a patient? I can't exercise vigorously yet."
The little white tiger was stunned for a second, and then he remembered that in real life, the young man had been ill and had undergone surgery, and his health was not good... No wonder he was asked to take action when the prisoner was arrested, and Aunt Zheng was very angry on the day of the snowball fight.
Realizing this problem, Little White Tiger suddenly felt a little regretful.The young man's ability to stand out from the eight-figure competitive competition and win the first place is enough to illustrate his strength.But in real life, he has to suffer from illness and cannot exercise vigorously...
The little white tiger felt it was a pity, and felt sorry for his inability to display his abilities.
It groaned for a while, and finally said: "I am also a patient."
Jian Qiuran: "If you are a patient, be honest."
Little White Tiger: "It's just like you are honest."
The two quarreled for a long time, the more Jian Qiuran refused to let the little white tiger go, the latter insisted on going instead.
Marin looked at it, and found that the two had too much in common—in the eyes of others, the little master was not a representative of pity that he was capable but unable to perform.
Marin lowered his eyes, and was also a little impatient about the condition that had never progressed.
Obviously everything is going well, why can't it cross 50%?
Is it the instability of the condition or what I have neglected?Is the little master unable to break through or escape subconsciously?
clatter--
Because of distraction, the spoon in his hand lost control, and it made a loud crisp sound when it was put into the bowl.
At the same time, one person and one beast who were arguing looked at each other, not accusations, but shock—shocked that Marin, who paid special attention to etiquette and never made a sound while eating, missed his hand.
Marin quickly adjusted his state, smiled and said, "Sorry for being distracted."
The little white tiger wrinkled his face: "Are you too tired? Do you want to rest for a few days?"
Marin wanted to say that he was not tired, but after thinking about something, he hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Well, I may have to rest for a few days."
Now he suspects that the little master's condition has entered a critical period, and he needs to find a breakthrough to succeed, and he is afraid that his contacts will stimulate the little master, so he can only ask Jian Qiuran to look at it for a few more days.
Jian Qiuran recognized it for the sake of daily wages, and waited for Marin to leave in a hurry before raising his eyes to look at his back as he left through the wall.
What can make Marin so urgent is nothing but a white dog egg.
Probably because of illness...
As Jian Qiuran thought about it, a sense of crisis suddenly surged in her heart.If the other party's condition recovers early, he will lose his main source of income, so he has to prepare in advance, and he can't sit still!
It happened that Marin's departure gave him time in the afternoon. Jian Qiuran continued to fight in the morning, and opened the forum in the afternoon to think about the contact list and stabilize his position first.
He became famous for half a year with his Yuzhi posts, most of which were attacks and suspicions. It was not until Jian Qiuran went out of the customs and returned to kill, and opened eleven posts to violently suppress, that he broke all doubts and was honored as a great god.
Since he is so famous, someone should ask him to make an appointment.
Jian Qiuran flipped through the private messages, and among the many messages about adding friends to Rainbow Fart, only one or two appointments would occasionally flash through, and they valued his aggressiveness, things that gray and black hats such as positioning or hacking computers would do.
Jian Qiuran didn't know it before, and she doesn't know it now, she automatically ignores the screening, and finally decides—it's useless to be famous!
The father of the funder is looking at the performance ability, even if you are popular, it is useless.
Jian Qiuran sighed, and when she was about to select all to delete, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar name—JOKER
There is a top group of gods in the forum, with a total of 45 people. They are named after playing cards. The ranking from big to small is big and small king, AKQJ, number size, and JOKER is the well-deserved leader.
The other party sent a notice to Jian Qiuran: "Congratulations on the successful challenge, the ranking of Ace of Hearts belongs to you, please apply to join the group [link] after seeing the message."
Jian Qiuran clicked on the link, and the computer immediately sounded a reminder of being attacked, and there were 32 people in total.
And in the link screen, a small group of 45 people is posting messages.
Heart 6: "Ahhhhhhhh I failed, I failed, I can't get in like this!"
Heart K: "I also failed."
7 of clubs: "Wow, the most promising K has failed, so I don't have to try at all, the newcomers are all monster series."
Jian Qiuran made a smiling face, reminding herself that she came in.
Everyone made no secrets, and Aite Jian Qiuran said: "I will continue to challenge you, the position of Ace of Hearts is mine."
Excluding the big and small kings, the Ace of Hearts ranks the highest. It is normal for others to challenge newcomers to advance.Jian Qiuran understood very well, and replied to him: "Then you work hard."
"Wow oh oh oh, the newcomer is so confident and handsome just now."
"I hope that newcomers will challenge the King of Two Mountains. Really, I think you can do it."
"Yes, come on, beat up the king and make us happy."
JOKER: "[Smiling]"
Everyone: "I'm sorry, my lord, I was wrong."
Jian Qiuran: "It hurts to be skillful."
Everyone: "..."
Sad.
The atmosphere in the group was unexpectedly good. Jian Qiuran chatted with them for a while, and after being reminded by others, changed her nickname to Ace of Hearts, and changed her remarks to "Welcome to challenge", and then began to secretly touch the information and files of the Bala group—— The main reason he joined the group was to see if these top god groups had contracts or public resources.
The result is really there, the quantity is large and the price is high.
Jian Qiuran breathed a sigh of relief.
Great, I've found my next home.
Jian Qiuran was very disgusted: "Let you eat so much."
The little white tiger wagged its tail lazily: "People praise me as a blessing to be able to eat."
Jian Qiuran: "That's because the stall owner wants to sell more snacks."
Little White Tiger: "That's also a compliment to me."
Jian Qiuran was even more disgusted, and suddenly turned around and threw the little white tiger out.
Caught off guard, Bai Tuanzi plunged into the cold snow, his hair blending with the snow, as if disappearing in place.
Jian Qiuran pretended not to see, stepped on the dumpling and passed by, and was hit on the back of the head by a snowball the next second, and turned around with another snowball covering her face.He got angry, and he dodged the third snowball shortly, grabbed two handfuls of snowballs and quickly threw them over.
Bai Tuanzi dodged, and slapped his front paw twice on the ground to make a snowball.
Jian Qiuran suffers from long legs, so she can only occasionally squat down to grab a handful of snow, most of which are to avoid.
The two of you chased me and ran for a long distance. Jian Qiuran was furious, and suddenly grabbed a snowman's head and smashed it.
The little white tiger was almost buried by the large snowball, and dodged it, only to see that the young man had already lifted the snowman's body...
Little white tiger; damn it! ! !
The scene was once extremely frenzied.Both of them fought hard in snowball fights, and in the end they got themselves into a mess and had to restore their snowman.
When I got home, the whole family was shocked.For the first time, Aunt Zheng put on a stern face and told them to take a bath to get rid of the cold, and go to the kitchen to make ginger tea by herself.
Jian Qiuran calmed down and drank all the teacup.The freshly washed hair is soft and soft, and it hangs obediently on the forehead, which is very obedient.
But Aunt Zheng didn't like him, and scolded him for a long time, repeatedly emphasizing the need to pay attention to the body.
Under the watchful eyes of the Cheng family brothers, Jian Qiuran was rarely embarrassed, and promised not to do it next time.
As for the little white tiger... it was staring bitterly at the little purse drying in the air, very unhappy.
The chickens and dogs jumped all night.
After the fourth day of the lunar new year, the number of people visiting relatives and friends gradually decreased, and Aunt Zheng rarely had leisure time. She sat on the sofa, ate melon seeds and watched dramas.
The Cheng brothers are addicted to games.In order to draw the desired effect, Cheng Tianjia almost balds Xiaohua's tail. She completes the task diligently every day, and waits to upgrade to summon the next cub.Cheng Tianle won't be able to see Xiaolu after the winter vacation. She can't kiss her right now, and she hugs and cries about the pain of lovesickness every day, and then rides around.
As for Jian Qiuran and Xiao Baihu... as long as the door is closed, there will be fights and fights, and it is impossible to live in peace.
Marin came here on the tenth day of the lunar new year, and found that the little master had not only gained a lot of weight, but also had a small pouch around his neck, which jingled and sounded like a few coins.
Moreover, the little master is obviously reluctant to leave, and is unwilling to leave with him!
The corners of Marin's mouth twitched, and he could only hug the little master comfortingly... His hands were heavy, and he gained a lot of weight.
I have to go back and check my body to see if gaining weight has affected my body.
Ma Lin turned his mind, and after thanking Jian Qiuran and the Cheng family, he left with a heavy little master in his arms.
The scourge was finally taken away, Jian Qiuran was in a good mood, and stayed with her family until the winter vacation started.I also played several games during the period, but the enthusiasm of the players was too high, and they chased and intercepted them just to take a group photo. After being rejected by the two brothers, Jian Qiuran put it on hold.
When he returned to his own home from Cheng's house, the surroundings became much deserted in an instant, and the little white tiger was not happy that he could come in and out casually, lazily nestling on the sofa, missing the snacks made by Aunt Zheng.
Marin resumed the course and continued the mode of upgrading in the morning and afternoon of the previous year, but within two days, they took away their sense of loss during the holiday and regained their enthusiasm.
In early March, the temperature gradually rises.Jian Qiuran took off her heavy cotton clothes, and felt relaxed. When she got up early for a run, she found that the winter jasmine flowers in the community had already bloomed, and the bright yellow brought a touch of color to the long-slumped greenery.
The little white tiger was still hanging on Jian Qiuran's body, staring at the winter jasmine for a long time, and then suddenly pounced on it with a paw.
Jian Qiuran: "..."
Just ask if you are a paw cheap.
After running around the community twice, Marin had already prepared breakfast when he returned home.
At the request of his little master, Marin studied a lot of recipes, and had to find time every day to fry snacks. He was very worried that the little master would continue to gain weight, and even suggested that the little master should run together.
The little white tiger said: "It is enough for me to fight with him every day."
Marin: "But Mr. Jane also fights. You are lazy when Mr. Jane is running, and you are sleeping when Mr. Jane is in class. Mr. Jane... hey." Marin doesn't even need to say a request, but a sigh at the end is enough for the little white tiger to blow his hair up.
Little White Tiger: "Do you think I can't beat him?! Hehe, I'll show you tomorrow, I can run faster than him!"
Jian Qiuran glanced at him, and said coolly: "What is there to be proud of beating a patient? I can't exercise vigorously yet."
The little white tiger was stunned for a second, and then he remembered that in real life, the young man had been ill and had undergone surgery, and his health was not good... No wonder he was asked to take action when the prisoner was arrested, and Aunt Zheng was very angry on the day of the snowball fight.
Realizing this problem, Little White Tiger suddenly felt a little regretful.The young man's ability to stand out from the eight-figure competitive competition and win the first place is enough to illustrate his strength.But in real life, he has to suffer from illness and cannot exercise vigorously...
The little white tiger felt it was a pity, and felt sorry for his inability to display his abilities.
It groaned for a while, and finally said: "I am also a patient."
Jian Qiuran: "If you are a patient, be honest."
Little White Tiger: "It's just like you are honest."
The two quarreled for a long time, the more Jian Qiuran refused to let the little white tiger go, the latter insisted on going instead.
Marin looked at it, and found that the two had too much in common—in the eyes of others, the little master was not a representative of pity that he was capable but unable to perform.
Marin lowered his eyes, and was also a little impatient about the condition that had never progressed.
Obviously everything is going well, why can't it cross 50%?
Is it the instability of the condition or what I have neglected?Is the little master unable to break through or escape subconsciously?
clatter--
Because of distraction, the spoon in his hand lost control, and it made a loud crisp sound when it was put into the bowl.
At the same time, one person and one beast who were arguing looked at each other, not accusations, but shock—shocked that Marin, who paid special attention to etiquette and never made a sound while eating, missed his hand.
Marin quickly adjusted his state, smiled and said, "Sorry for being distracted."
The little white tiger wrinkled his face: "Are you too tired? Do you want to rest for a few days?"
Marin wanted to say that he was not tired, but after thinking about something, he hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Well, I may have to rest for a few days."
Now he suspects that the little master's condition has entered a critical period, and he needs to find a breakthrough to succeed, and he is afraid that his contacts will stimulate the little master, so he can only ask Jian Qiuran to look at it for a few more days.
Jian Qiuran recognized it for the sake of daily wages, and waited for Marin to leave in a hurry before raising his eyes to look at his back as he left through the wall.
What can make Marin so urgent is nothing but a white dog egg.
Probably because of illness...
As Jian Qiuran thought about it, a sense of crisis suddenly surged in her heart.If the other party's condition recovers early, he will lose his main source of income, so he has to prepare in advance, and he can't sit still!
It happened that Marin's departure gave him time in the afternoon. Jian Qiuran continued to fight in the morning, and opened the forum in the afternoon to think about the contact list and stabilize his position first.
He became famous for half a year with his Yuzhi posts, most of which were attacks and suspicions. It was not until Jian Qiuran went out of the customs and returned to kill, and opened eleven posts to violently suppress, that he broke all doubts and was honored as a great god.
Since he is so famous, someone should ask him to make an appointment.
Jian Qiuran flipped through the private messages, and among the many messages about adding friends to Rainbow Fart, only one or two appointments would occasionally flash through, and they valued his aggressiveness, things that gray and black hats such as positioning or hacking computers would do.
Jian Qiuran didn't know it before, and she doesn't know it now, she automatically ignores the screening, and finally decides—it's useless to be famous!
The father of the funder is looking at the performance ability, even if you are popular, it is useless.
Jian Qiuran sighed, and when she was about to select all to delete, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar name—JOKER
There is a top group of gods in the forum, with a total of 45 people. They are named after playing cards. The ranking from big to small is big and small king, AKQJ, number size, and JOKER is the well-deserved leader.
The other party sent a notice to Jian Qiuran: "Congratulations on the successful challenge, the ranking of Ace of Hearts belongs to you, please apply to join the group [link] after seeing the message."
Jian Qiuran clicked on the link, and the computer immediately sounded a reminder of being attacked, and there were 32 people in total.
And in the link screen, a small group of 45 people is posting messages.
Heart 6: "Ahhhhhhhh I failed, I failed, I can't get in like this!"
Heart K: "I also failed."
7 of clubs: "Wow, the most promising K has failed, so I don't have to try at all, the newcomers are all monster series."
Jian Qiuran made a smiling face, reminding herself that she came in.
Everyone made no secrets, and Aite Jian Qiuran said: "I will continue to challenge you, the position of Ace of Hearts is mine."
Excluding the big and small kings, the Ace of Hearts ranks the highest. It is normal for others to challenge newcomers to advance.Jian Qiuran understood very well, and replied to him: "Then you work hard."
"Wow oh oh oh, the newcomer is so confident and handsome just now."
"I hope that newcomers will challenge the King of Two Mountains. Really, I think you can do it."
"Yes, come on, beat up the king and make us happy."
JOKER: "[Smiling]"
Everyone: "I'm sorry, my lord, I was wrong."
Jian Qiuran: "It hurts to be skillful."
Everyone: "..."
Sad.
The atmosphere in the group was unexpectedly good. Jian Qiuran chatted with them for a while, and after being reminded by others, changed her nickname to Ace of Hearts, and changed her remarks to "Welcome to challenge", and then began to secretly touch the information and files of the Bala group—— The main reason he joined the group was to see if these top god groups had contracts or public resources.
The result is really there, the quantity is large and the price is high.
Jian Qiuran breathed a sigh of relief.
Great, I've found my next home.
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