I have a world pawnshop

Chapter 644, the cold village is lonely

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On the back of the mountain road, the flowers of the grooms took out a cup of fragrant tea, and Zhang Fan did all.

A virtual figure came to the front:

"The owner, there is no abnormality in this hill village in front, and most of them are not there. Only some women are here, very poor."

Zhang Fan turned his head and saw Li Jing, who was smashed by Zhenyuan Daxian, and hooked a smile of playing.

"Wooden, it seems that you have adapted to this world of life, what is going on in recent days."

The face is constant:

"I left the world, I only left a smell, I naturally listened to the owner, but this world, there is a wonderful place, and it is very different from the wild world, and it is sighful."

Zhang Fan wondered, three days ago, he put the wood, this guy was broken into the flesh of the town Yuan Daxian, and it could not stay in the vast scene of Zhenyuan Daixian.

Moreover, Zhang Fan also doesn't want to help the wood to restore the flesh, because this guy has no good baby, there is nothing value, the reason is to be around, but I don't want to let the younger brother of Jin Yan, but it is also too gold, no need It is best to explore the road.

In the view of the flowers of the flowers, the wood can do things for Zhang Fan, even if it is a kind of tea, it is a pleasure, nature will not be opposed.

Come, the wood is arrogant, and now it is like this miserable entry, and it is dissatisfied with dissatisfaction.

And at this time, if people let the world know that the boy under the sacred view of the sacred view is, they have fallen into a tool for the road to the main people in the world, I am afraid it will be shocked.

"We also walked two days from the mountains. It is time to find a place to fall, just rest in this village!"

Seeing the look of dissatisfaction on the wooden face, Zhang Fan is very self-satisfied.

This guy dared to Yan Zhenyuan Daxian's ancestor, it is a non-subjunction, and now the face is black into this, it is more cool.

The three entered the village. At this time, the snow is fluttering, and the white snow can already have no foot, close to the mountain road, there is a small hut that looks very ruined.

I just got a mountain road, I saw this small door, a small figure sat on the threshold, wearing some shabby cotton jacket, holding a hot big bowl, is using curious and strange eyes Looking at the flower shadow and Zhang Fan.

As for the wood, after all, it is the soul of the Golden Fairy. Zhang Fan can't condensed his body, and it is even more likely to be seen by the ordinary people who have not made.

And the flower months saw this wearing a shabby girl sitting on the threshold, there was a cabbage in his mouth, on white and cute face, there was no exclusion and fear, and there was no shy, but it was curious and his own .

Seeing this girl's eyes, the flower moonlight exposed a few points of surprise.

As a holy, although I don't have to observe anything, I can see it through my eyes. There is no one to heat in the house behind this girl, there is no other person's trace, that is, this is not big. Little girl, this Ling Lingwen, only one person live alone.

What is the suffering environment, why strong life stress, but everything has not knocked down this girl, but let this girl have a pure heart, as well as the perfect attitude of anyone.

So the flower moonlight exposed a bit shock, and he had a pity in his heart.

This quasi-therapeutic, heaven and earth, and the horizon is also equivalent to the anger of heaven and earth.

In this realm, one move will affect the world around, the little girl is thinking, immediately felt the sadness of the flowers, put down the bowl in his hand, stepped on the thick Snow Run!

The young cute voice came from the little girl:

"Big sister, is it too cold, how do you cry? Are you hungry ... Leave you to eat delicious, okay?"

To speaking, the little girl has already ran to the flower moon, and there is no fear of people, but there is an impulse to take care of the moon.

This made the moon shadow immediately laughed out, kneeling down the body caught the girl's hand, looking at the frozen body faintly trembled, the flower moon shadow mobilized the spiritual power in the body, instilling into the girl's body, one Instant girl showed a surprised expression.

"Big sister, you are so good, why don't I be cold now?"

Zhang Fan saw that the girl is so cute, can't shout gently:

"There are too many people in this world, although the three worlds are high, in my eyes, the so-called Xian Buddha, is not as good as a little girl."

Wooden ,,,,,,,,,,,:::

"The owner, this girl is inevitable, I saw this girl's parents have already passed, and the future will be buried in the mouth of tiger, this is the number of heavens, and it is also a destiny, we should not add a walk."

Zhang Fan watched the eyebrows wrinkled, looking down and got a little girl with the flower, and gently sighed.

Subsequently, the little girl invited the flower shadow and Zhang Fan to come to his small house. I took out the rice sent a few good people. After rinse with water, I went to the tough smashing iron barrels already frozen. Ice cubes, when taken out of the water below, even the flower shadow, it is inevitable to reveal the compassion.

"Big sister, you can eat the fragrant rice, but I have to go to the village to pick up the firewood, you will wait a minute."

The little girl smiled, and then left the door quickly, greeted the snow to go in the direction of the village.

"Long, what do you do, my sister has brought a lot of eaten, don't live fire!"

The flower mat is busy, and Zhang Fan also followed the back, watching the little girl back, say hello to the two, afraid that the two are like a lost road, extremely intimate.

"This is a few children, I actually understand the matter. The owner, no wonder you have a deep feeling of this world, I seem to know some."

The flowers of the flowers are said to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan did not send, he was thinking about the kids of the girl in his life!

The flower mats did not use the Taoism, even listening to Zhang Fan, regard himself as a mortal, wanting such a result, is not thinking at all.

And with some people came to the village, suddenly, the wind and snow came back.

Zhang Fan suddenly turned around, I saw it in the woods next to the large number of firewoods accumulated at the village, on the white snow, there was a black leopard that was almost integrated with the big tree, revealing the golden eyes, staring dead. Little girl walking forward.