The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Long Jiu set the stare at Feng Xiaoer to see, the aunt's side needs someone to take care of, and the small potato is the most loyal slave, but can not leave the aunt. I thought about it for a while, and I was about to say it.

Dragon Seven came over. "Nine brothers, what are you talking about?"

Long Qi admitted that he was afraid to see the two alone. The heart becomes humble without knowing it. Even if he knew that his nephew didn't like this, he couldn't see her seeing her alone with Longjiu.

"Nothing to talk about, just asked some questions." Feng Xiaoer’s resentful stunned the dragon, and interrupted her conversation at the crucial moment. It’s rare for her to go out and ask Long Jiu, to know that Longjiu is so cold and tender. The person, how come it is necessary to meet her with Ada and small potatoes.

The dragon seven is born to be the nemesis of Feng Xiaoer. Always bad her good deeds.

The Dragon Seven came out, and the Dragon Six Dragons and Eight Dragons also came out.

Long Liu proposed: "It is rare for the father to release the king to rest for a day. How many brothers have gathered together with the nine brothers, how about playing chess?"

Dragon nodded: "Very good, this is not a chess game for a long time."

After a word, the final dragon and the dragon seven played against each other, and the dragon six and the dragon eight played against each other.

Long Shi wants to play against Feng Xiaoer, but he doesn't know anything about it. She doesn't have any interest. She used to be a simple mind. She just likes to write and draw, sing and dance, and she is not good at using her brain.

Dragon 10 had to accompany Feng Xiaoer and sit on the chessboard.

The next is the chess, the step is the contest. The strong and the strong, who is the winner? And to be known.

The royal men are all brilliant, and the ghost king is in no match with the four beautiful men. It is a noble temperament with a kind of independence and indifference.

In short, each has its own characteristics.

The dragon seven winds are like a fairy, and the bows are all charming. White robes, the fingers are well-defined, the movements of the actor are light and powerful, and the eyebrows are all focused, occasionally raising their eyebrows and thinking, occasionally pouting. Sure enough, the seven kings are famous for their politeness.

Dragon 8 is more casual, the whole person is refreshed, and the emotions are all on his face. He holds the hand in one hand and puts a rhythm on the edge of the table. As the mood changes, he knocks at the table with one hand. Take a look at the amount of support, put it in the corner of your mouth, and then groping your chin, it doesn't look like a prince.

Here, Long Six and Long Jiu have no emotional fluctuations. The two are very calm and tacit. You are one step at a time, step by step, but they are not mutually exclusive. They have never been able to win or lose.

Big Brother really is the big brother, Long Six is ​​calm and old, think twice before going on, every step is very cautious, a little dangerous, just calmly think about half-sound before you start, never do a little bit of unsure sacrifice.

The dragon six is ​​powerful, but the dragon nine is more calm and calm, not crushed by the dragon six's gas field, still indifferent as ice clouds and light wind, no trace of fear and panic, Longjiu has a valuable ecstasy, as if Everything is empty, and I don’t put everything in my eyes. It seems that there is only one person in the whole world, and he has no fear.

Longjiu is the highest among these people. Sitting down is half a head higher than other people. The body proportion is better than a few people. The shoulders are wide and the lines are straight, the neck is long, and the long legs are not necessary. , casually overlapping, long fingers, sharp fractures, fast, fast, and crisp.

Although I can't see the face of Long Jiu, but looking at the past with a single glance, Long Jiu is the most artistic and sensible among several people.

Temperament wins, it is unique.

Feng Xiaoer thinks that the body of Longjiu is the most standard European and American male model in modern times. It has the long legs of Korean male gods, the proportion of bodybuilding swimmers, and the standard height of European and American male models. Plus the indifferent temperament of the gods, it is definitely a 100% all-around idol.

Every move, the corner of the mouth seems like a sneer, and everything in the eyes is so outstanding and unique.

Feng Yuer thought, if Longjiu was not disfigured, what would be the enchanting genius?

Enchanting, it is a kind of title for the most handsome man.

At the entrance of the Daxie Hall, under the small flowers and small trees, the stunning men are at the peak.

Feng Xiaoer saw them playing a few games and felt too boring. They went up and walked, and went to the fish pond to feed the fish.

Long Jiu gave her injured arm a bamboo clip. The action is convenient after all. It is okay to take something light and heavy. Feng Xiaoer whispered the fish swimming all day long, and looked down at the small fish door in the fish pond. There was a fish food in the fish pond, which was filled with small fish. Feng Xiaoer grabbed a small hand and threw it into the pool. The small fish in the fish pond is surrounded by a pile of places.

The little fish gathered together for food, and Feng Xiaoer felt very enjoyable, and grabbed a fish food and threw it.

"Small, how can you feed the fish like this?" Long Shi went to the side of the phoenix, and smiled lightly.

"Don't you feed one by one?" Feng Xiaoer asked Long Xing with his face.

The dragon ten nodded: "One by one, slowly introduce the little fish, and you can put it in one by one, but it is not fun..."

Feng Xiaoer did not agree, and raised his eyebrows: "There are so many fish in this fish pond, one by one, this small fish is eaten, and that one can't be eaten, it is unfair."

Dragon 10 grabbed a fish food and threw it into the fish pond and said: "No, weak meat, whoever has the ability to fight for it, if you fight for it, you will be hungry and die, and the strong will survive, just like this world."

Feng Xiaoer didn't agree with it. He retorted: "According to me, these little fish are not like human beings. They are very united and friendly. People don't have to fight to survive. You can join hands. A win-win situation, just a mountain can not be two tigers, you can not see me, I can not see you, most people of the same sex"

Long Shi feels that Feng Xiaoer is also reasonable. This is a gimmick, full of thoughts.

"Small don't like to play chess?" Long Ten casually stood side by side with Feng Xiaoer, chatting naturally, feeding the little fish.

Feng Xiaoer nodded: "It's too complicated, I don't understand."

Long Shi grinned and said: "I thought Xiao Xiao is a proficient master of calligraphy and painting."

Feng Yuer’s proud lips, said: “Fart, you think that I am really a fairy, I am just a little ordinary woman, I have nothing to think about, just want to eat and drink, just not Thinking about getting into the waste of waste."

"When I was young, I learned to be modest?" Long Shi asked Long Qi's tone and asked.

Feng Xiaoer made a grimacing face and said with a serious statement: "I really tell the truth that it is not modest. If a woman has no talent, it is a virtue. I don’t want to do anything. Feng Xiangu is also touted by the gossip. I am going. Jiuzhonglou tells the story that he wants to earn a little money, fund the refugee village, and wants to make the truth really better..."

Every time I think of the kind of thin face that is so thin, Feng Xiaoer feels distressed. I want to take the 婵 as a prostitute, and I am afraid that the queen will find out the thorns and take the opportunity to retaliate. I am most afraid that the Queen’s venom will be Killing the truth, the Queen killed a foreign refugee, no scruples easily.