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Mao's Scroll Chapter 320, The Most Rare Sample (1)

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    Chapter 320, The Most Precious Sample (1) I am too lazy to open my mouth when eating, and I am too lazy to stretch out my hands to dress.  “These two sentences are the perfect way to describe Zhenyong’s living conditions during these days Compared with the previous days when the second senior brother looked in the mirror and looked like a human being, these days are simply a paradise-like enjoyment!  The relationship between Jiu and Maitreya, who were originally in an infinite cold war, has quickly warmed up. At least as far as Zhenyong knows, they are now able to talk freely. Although they can't be said to be chatting and laughing, they can at least be regarded as living in peace. Compared with their mothers, Shion and Maitreya are able to talk freely.  Little Chinatsu has completely become one with her. After learning that Zhenyong is fine, the two sisters often play around while their mothers take care of Zhenyong. As the host, Chinatsu also conscientiously acts as a tour guide and takes care of the wood.  He took Ziyuan to all the places of interest inside the leaf, and the faces of the two little girls were filled with happy smiles all day long Thank God, this situation is much better than the deserted situation some days ago.  !  Previously, Zhenyong had been worried that such a growing environment would not be a good thing for Chinatsu and Shion. Now he sees that the introverted and shy little Shion has become more and more cheerful and lively, and he can finally feel at ease.  "Here, drink the medicine." Sitting on the edge of the bed, the noble miko held Zhen Yong's head in her arms. Her perfect face was actually a little red - I don't know if it was because of the blazing heat while boiling the medicine.  Roasted, or for some other reason The beauty's voice was slightly trembling, but Zhenyong was used to being leisurely, so he just responded lazily, then squinted his eyes and opened his "bloody mouth."  "Ah~" That naughty look made the miko's mouth unconsciously raise a smile, and she also had some playful thoughts. She lowered her head slightly, and the long black hair was naturally swept away.  Zhen Yong's face - the man naturally sensed it. He sniffed the tip of his nose and showed a look of benefit, so the miko's face turned even redder.  "Stop making trouble, drink the medicine first." The instructions were as gentle as a mosquito's groan, without any coercive effect, and the man showed a freehand smile and opened his mouth again.  Scooping up a spoonful of the soup, Maitreya carefully blew it with his mouth to cool it down, and then brought it to Zhenyong's mouth.  In this lingering affection between you and me, this bowl of bitter medicine finally entered Zhenyong's stomach. Before the miko could leave, Jiu returned to the room with the newly dried quilt.  The three of them faced each other, and the miko immediately lowered her head and remained silentbut her red ears still revealed her nervousness, and Zhenyong, the other client, was even more simple. In order to avoid embarrassment, he simply closed his eyes tightly.  He closed his eyes and pretended to rest with his eyes closed.  In this situation, if it were a month ago, Jiu Ji would have been furious, but now, she just smiled and shook her head, and then gently pinched Zhen Yong's unwooded face.  "Okay, don't pretend to be asleep." The eagle turned his half-smiling gaze to Maitreya like an ostrich, "Please let me put away the empty bowls." Hearing what my wife said, Zhenyong naturally didn't dare to be presumptuous.  He sat up obediently and laughed twice, while Maitreya grabbed the empty bowl and left as if running away.  When the beauty left, Jiu pinched Zhenyong's nose threateningly, "You're okay, I see that I'm totally devoted to you!" "Hehe" Although it seemed to be an interrogation, Jiu's tone had long since disappeared.  Anger.  "Okay, honey don't be jealous~" ——————————————————————————————  ——————————The dividing line of target No. 1——————————————————————————————  ———————————————— “Tsk tsk” The moist and unusually long tongue swept across his lips, coupled with the frosty voice and sarcastic tone There is no doubt that  , it can only be that guy Orochimaru.  "You've had a very comfortable life these two days." "So be it." Still lying on the hospital bed, after sending Maitreya and Jiu away, Zhenyong raised the corner of his mouth and stared at Leng Jun in front of him - Zhenyong was really excited about the other party's arrival.  He wasn't surprised at all. To be honest, if it hadn't been for his trip to the Rain Ninja Village, he should have started this matter long ago.  "Have you brought the things?" "Don't worry." Hearing this, Zhenyong nodded. For the future, he had a few more chances of winning.  "It will take some time, I can't do anything now." He frowned and thought for a while, and then finally made up his mind, "You go to the root basement and wait for me"Within ??months, I will definitely get it done” PS: Third update, rolling on the floor and continuing to ask for everything~~~
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