Infinite journey from Hogwarts

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East Sheng Shengzhou, Xianyang Ancient

Wang Jiaxue, a lip red and white, full of heavens, and the clothes, the juvenile, the same as the same as the side, but wearing a young patch's gray robes said, "Wang Shi, if you call me A big brother, how do I give this chicken leg? "

Although Wang Jiaxue is a child of Wang's surname, even in the same place, there is also a poor points.

The teenager named Wang Fugui, I heard that when I was born, the pear trees in the courtyard were mad, and the silver flower Jin Ri, rich and expensive. After this, the family is high in the day, the ancestral grave is blue, like a turtle back The first, have a big husband, and the kiss is not as expected.

The teenager who is sitting next to him is just the opposite. When he is born, the well is low in the family, only the first line, although the parents are not parents, but since the small disaster is constantly, fortunately, the ten miles outside the mountainous temple In the wild fox, the monk is in the name of the rename, 'Journal of "Intercepting a line of life, can drag the pull to today.

Wang Xie looked at the chicken legs of Wang Fu in the side of Wang Fu, swallowed, and the face of yellow widows appeared on his face, but still said, "According to the tribe, you and I have been born, I will be born. It is better than you have born early, you should call me a big brother is. "

"Cut." Wang Fugui picked up the chicken legs, biting a bite, eat full of fat, as if to vent your heart, he deliberately did not talk to the king, let the other party looked at the nest.

But in the end, it is a young heart, but for ten minutes, Wang Fuzhen puts another chicken leg to the king in a bowl, can't help but say, "Do you understand today?"

"Well?" Wang Xie looked up and looked up to Wang Fugui.

"It's two small sorrows." Wang Fugui smashed the color of the shackles, "You said that the sun is close to us, or the sun is close to us?"

Speaking of the classroom, Wang Shi, seriously thought about it, "The theme of this article means that the avenue is fifty, Tian Yan four, even if it is a saint, it is not a whole, so we have to know that it is poor."

"I don't think so." Wang Fuzhen shook his head and said, "How is the saints, it is not what we think, and the day is far away, all of them are born, so there is no near, but people have changed, , The outer object is not variable. "

"You are wrong!" Wang Xie wrinkled with a brow, "heaven is often, it is natural, and it is natural, is it a person?"

"If the heavens have the heart, the mixed yuan is one, naturally, everything is a heart."

"No, wrong!" Wang Xie looked at the show, although he said that Wang Fu is wrong, but it feels wrong.

See you can't persuade the king and tripping, the angry Wang Fuqi picked up the chicken legs in the other bowl throw it on the ground, "Even if it is throwing the ground, don't give you!"

Wang Xie stunned for a two seconds, then the right fox straight king rich eyes.

'', Wang Fuzhen remembers that the Wang Xie is constantly, but there is a strangeness, depressed with a bit of fear, and finally leaving only one sentence. "I want to tell the husband!"

Running with a lunch box.

Wang Xie first chased it, but the other party can't let the other person in front of the husband.

Only the left chicken leg, close to the ground, did not dare to be with soil.

After the evening classes, Wang Fugui pushed the door of Zhu's red, shouted, "Xiao Zhu, Xiao Zhu!"

"Come, young master." A age than Wang Fugui is two or three years old, dark skin, a good girl hurriedly came from the hut, and saw the young master of the left eye couldn't help but say, "You and Wang That's more than a hobby? "

The young masters of their own are intelligent, plus born ford, fight with people, almost never suffer, but in the king, it seems to have encountered the sky, even if he adds yourself, always by the other party pack.

Little Zhu took out a boiled, prepared to give the eggs, and said, "Can you leave the poor slave?"

"What do you know?" Wang Fugui used the egg to apply your own eye nest, "said this village, although the kid is poor, not reason, but the remaining is the banyan bumps, He can talk to me. "

"You are impermuting, is ill, get it."

"Matrix?" Wang Fugui has used to hear these rare weird words from Xiao Zhukou. Although he also asked Xiao Zhu, this family is not knowing where he knew these vocabulary, just like It is known to know.

Suddenly, Xiao Zhu didn't think of something, walk back to the house, from the middle of the house, and put it in front of Wang Fugui.

This lotus floral Qingli, like jade, floating with the wind, is a good look.

"Where?" Wang Fuzhen saw the lotus in front of him, and his heart was unlimited. Even if it is a left eye, it is not so painful.

"Summary."

"Is it?" Wang Fugui took the hand, "" Hello! "

Xiao Zhu smiled, this lotus was not she came out from him, the young master and the poor slave did not deal with it. Of course, I would like to go to the poor slave home today, but who knows the family four walls, a poor is to wash, only This lotus in the water cylinders is very gratifying, so Xiao Zhu will return this lotus.

Outside Wangjiacun, a Buddha occasged.

The monk broke, leaving the shawl, the face is thin, there is a black blue color flash, but the eyebrows have a sense of knife ax, and even more strange is that the back is back, heavy The sword is no cold, the sword handle is semi-time.

The Taoist is wearing lotus flowers, holding a day, a lot of jars, red light, smiling, saying to the monks, "said Friends, it is already unprocated, why should I stick to the charges, even people?"

Five years ago, the two also met here, under the calculation of the sky, but the two people were attended, but one person went to the west, one person, I found a real Ford seed, but only found an unlucky Under the traction of the gas, it is only one step, only one step, the Laixian class, but the other of these years will continue, the magic is worried, I am afraid that there will be no good life.

When it's a lot of days, the people think about it.

"There is an end." The monks looked slightly, the voice was like a broken ancient clock, and he didn't pay attention to the Taoist who wanted to talk, and the path was straight to the West.

The Taoist slammed his mouth, bald, and went to the village.

In the evening, the big day of the big day, Silver Moon East, when it is the number of days.