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Hu Huan is a good fox who can make up for a dead sheep.
Immediately he asked, "What's your name?"
The girl blinked her bright eyes, smiled, and said in a low voice, "Bai Nishang!"
Then the girl added in a low voice: "You can call me Shangshang!"
Hu Huan returned a smile and said, "Hu Huan, you can also call me Huanhuan."
Speaking of the name, Hu Huan actually has a very dark history.
At this time, the memory suddenly came back, and the old fox was a little emotional.
When he was just born, his master named him Xiaobai. Later, when he became a pinch of Maoqing, he was called Xiaoqing again, and later he was renamed as a pinch of green.
Commonly used names for the owner include little fox, little raccoon, little fox, plush, fluffy, ball ball, fat, warm feet, can be slapped, little slut, pee, one ear, black front leg, chrysanthemum pollen¡¡
After Hu Huan took shape, the master officially gave him a name¡ª¡ªHu Yidao!
At the same time, I got about eighty nicknames: Huhu, Daodao, Yidao, Xiaodao, Jincuodao, Dahuandao, Ganjiang, Xiaoganjiang, Zhanma, Yingjisha
Later, the master ascended and Hu Huan descended from the mountain. At that time, he was rather stupid and cute. He communicated with his colleagues and knew that these names were a bit shameful, so he called himself Mrs. Hu!
Because he has been with the master for too long and has never seen any outsiders, it took about a few years for Hu Huan to realize that as a male fox, he could not be called Mrs. Hu.
Later, her husband, Fox, gave himself an "official" name, called Hu Huan!
Hu Shan's hat has been lost for thousands of years, and human affairs and current affairs are half sad and joyful!
He actually hates that someone calls him Huanhuan, and even more hates that his old friend brought up the old story of him calling himself Mrs. Hu.
The old fox was exposed, and he really knew how to kill people.
Hu Huan patted Velasquez and said, "This is Bai Nishang, from now on you will be called"
The old bone demon answered obediently: "I know, my name is Mrs. Bai!"
He saw that Hu Huan's face was a bit strange, and said in a low voice, "Or Aunt Bai?"
Velazquez is also a person who has lived for some years, not a new professional, but he is not as old as those old antiques of the Soul Sect, otherwise he would have followed the practice of ghosts.
Velasquez was born in the Republic of China. Although he is not Chinese, he also knows the name "aunt".
Hu Huan said: "You should still be called by your name. I'm not that old-fashioned."
At this moment, the bone demon Velasquez had already guessed that Hu Huan's identity was a bit weird, and he might have something to do with the people of Mostima. , how can normal modern people be so bad?"
"Can you think of letting me be a dignified fourth-ranker to be your little concubine's housekeeper."
"Without decades of aging, how can you do such a shameless thing?"
Velazquez only dared to complain, he was not afraid of Hu Huan, although Hu Huan had friendship with Zhou Qiusheng and Mostima, but he was only a second rank after all, but he was really afraid of Bai Nishang!
This little girl is a proper fifth-rank boss. When she crushed him, she might think that his bones were not brittle enough.
Thinking back, Mostima single-handedly found the headquarters of the Undead Cult, and thought to himself that Velazquez, who was in the fourth rank, wanted to sell the face of this senior, but he didn't expect
Don't live up to your own face?
In fact, the three Dharma kings of the Immortal Sect are all extremely talented people who can create new methods on the basis of the Twelve New Methods of Taiping, and can directly point to the fourth level.
What kind of talent is this?
What's more, Velasquez can even master the ability of spiritual confinement, so it can be seen that he is the best choice for his ingenuity and intelligence.
No way!
Decades of hard work will not work for hundreds of years
The Bone Demon Velazquez can't figure it out now, why did his life end up like a small animal?
Hu Huan arranged Bai Nishang, and hurried back to the terrace. At this moment, the old fox couldn't figure out what level of nonsense to explain these things to Ling Xiao clearly.
The capriciousness of Mostima and the appearance of white clothes made it difficult for Hu Huan to use the wisdom accumulated over the past 700 years. Now he really wants to go to the bookstore to buy a practical textbook for picking up girls, or Thirty-Six Strategies for Love. Two hundred examples of classic love stories
For the first time, the old fox felt that he was incapable of applying certain knowledge.?It's changed, and the old experience is no longer enough to cope with the scene.
? Back in the day, the old fox¡¯s friends were scattered all over the world. The pace of that era was very slow, and often a passionate trans-oceanic letter could deal with a lady for a long time.
Even if the time is too tight and there is no time to write a letter, sending a telegram with dozens of words can keep the old fox fresh.
When Hu Huan stepped onto the terrace, he emptied all his negative emotions and decided to play hard. He said to Ling Xiao: "I wanted to invite sister Ling Xiao alone, and the two of us slowly watched the scenery and drank slowly. Tea, spend the day slowly."
"How could I expect there to be so many light bulbs."
"Finally they were all sent away, leaving only the two of us."
The old wizard complained in the bone flute: "Did you forget me? Am I not a light bulb?"
As soon as the old wizard complained, he saw Hu Huan take out a small metal box and grabbed the bone flute, and then the old wizard's eyes went dark, and sure enough, the light bulb didn't turn on.
The old wizard cursed angrily, but he was really helpless.
Ling Xiao smiled and didn't ask Hu Huan, which relieved the old fox who didn't know how to explain it. He chatted all kinds of things, trying his best to hope that Ling Xiao wouldn't remember what happened just now, but Ling Xiao really didn't mention a word.
A truck drove into the mining area, but soon couldn't go deep because the road was too dilapidated.
Hexel got out of the car, let out a deep breath, and bravely walked to the depths, until he reached the old castle, then he tidied up his appearance and even made up some powder, in order to present himself in the best possible way. In this state, he stepped into the castle.
It was quite late when she received the news of an accident in the castle, and the person who sent the information had just said a few words before someone destroyed the equipment, so she was not very clear about what happened.
Hexel also wants to save Max. After all, third-tier professionals are the backbone of any country.
There are intelligence personnel everywhere in the castle. Hu Huan asked them to clean up, but it was just doing it casually, but these intelligence personnel are the best of the best. This move is equivalent to giving these people an excuse. They all reposition themselves as The cleaning staff were left behind, so they all stayed.
Hu Huan's new home is now a large market for intelligence personnel of organizations from various countries and multinational groups.
Hexel looked at the comings and goings in the castle, and the very capable intelligence personnel suddenly felt a little dazed. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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