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Chapter 425 High mountains and flowing water! Disciples can bear it! (Begging for silver!)(1/4)

“Master, stop and stop.

Where did you get the small notebook?"

Looking at the notebook in Ning Qingxue's hand, Ling Qingchen quickly interrupted.

Ling Qingchen is familiar with these four dragons’ business!

This dragon refers to a giant dragon.

And this blow, and those prefixes, like swaying, are verbs, which naturally refer to actions.

"ah!

This... was picked up from the trash can."

The small notebook in his hand was stolen. Ning Qingxue couldn't help but exclaim, and said with a pretty face red.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

I believe you!

Can I pick up such a good book in the trash can?

"I'll see what services there are later."

Ling Qingchen also felt a little curious about the book in Ning Qingxue's hand.

These services sound very exciting!

"Looking for drilling in a fine hole?

Golden Cat Adventure?

Golden Dragon Goes to Sea?

Golden gun ecstasy?

Lotus coming out of the water?

Inverted gold hook?

Relive old dreams?

Awesome, Master!”

Looking at the name and description written on this small notebook, Ling Qingchen couldn't help but give Ning Qingxue a thumbs up.

My own master is worthy of being my own master.

Just now, I was just starting to play with such a lot!

Ling Qingchen has never even heard of some names and services.

This is a bit too professional.

“Everyone said it was picked up from the trash can.

Return it to the teacher as soon as possible.”

Seeing Ling Qingchen turning down, a deep shyness flashed through Ning Qingxue's eyes.

He quickly reached out to snatch the small notebook from Ling Qingchen's hand.

These are her unique skills and secrets.

It was her martial arts secret that she had prepared to try and flirt with Ling Qingchen.

Ling Qingchen looked at it all at once.

After that, there is no mystery.

Her little head couldn't imagine such fancy things.

"No, no, Master.

Let the disciple take a look.

Traveling all over the world!

Little sister carrying a gun!

Hold the grass!

Master, where did you get such a small notebook?

How could it be so showy?”

Looking at the various operations described in the notebook, Ling Qingchen's eyes were full of shock.

It seems like the door to a new world has been opened.

It seems that I have less knowledge in the past!

There are so many services that I have never experienced before.

"Why don't the master, let's try this little girl carrying a gun?"

A smirk appeared on the corner of Ling Qingchen's mouth, and he looked at Ning Qingxue and asked.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

"Take you a big-headed ghost.

Go! Go! Go.

Return the book to your teacher quickly.”

Ning Qingxue gave Ling Qingchen a coquettish look and said.

"Oh, the disciple just said it wrong.

It's not that little girl is carrying a gun.

It’s the master who carried the gun.”

Ling Qingchen changed his words very rigorously.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

This...is there a difference?

“Change one and change another.

This...is not suitable."

Ning Qingxue's cheeks were hot and her head couldn't even be raised. She wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

"Then...there are mountains and flowing water?"

Ling Qingchen looked through the notebook in his hand and looked at Ning Qingxue with anticipation and asked.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

"no.

I am afraid that Xiao Chen, your butt will not be washed clean.

Change one."

Ning Qingxue took the notebook from Ling Qingchen's hand and took a closer look at the mountains and flowing waters.

A little face flushed, and quickly shook his head and said refusing.

The so-called mountains and flowing water.

As the name suggests, it means that there is flowing water falling on the mountain.

The butt is that mountain.

The butt groove is the waterfall.

The flowing water falls from the waterfall.

It is the mountains and flowing water.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

“Master, my disciple washes it every day.

Washed clean.

I have to apply soap and shower gel every day! It’s very fragrant!”

Ling Qingchen spoke with a serious look on his face.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

I believe you! You are so bad old man!

"Oh, I ignore you anymore.

My teacher is sleepy and is about to go to bed.

You should sit on a chair to practice tonight!”
To be continued...
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