Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Inoue Ki, in Sakurajima, as an orphan, now holds the status of the most proud disciple of Inoue Shou Cheng, or Inoue Shou Cheng's godson.

He relies on such powers as his ability to communicate with trees and to destroy the hidden at any time.

This ability is exactly like that of a tree!

Kichi Inoue seems to be more like her than her unknown parents.

The woods are a little lost in their hearts. She's about to have parents, isn't that the last time she really enjoys herself?

The trees hugged the quilt and the bun, and after a few laps, at a little over midnight, slept in confusion.

The trees in the dream seemed to return to Jongzhou's clear view of the jade and saw the back of a man, who was carefully carving a piece of wood.

The trees were curious about what he was carving.

As the trees approached, he suddenly turned his head and smiled at the trees:

“Don't worry, your new body is almost ready. ”

Wood suddenly wakes up! Sit up straight.

That enlarged man's face, especially clear, is her master, Dao Ling Dao. Yes!

And that wood in the hands of Long Ming Dao, the carved face, is actually exactly like her!

Even though I knew it was a dream, the heart of the trees still jumped. I couldn't sleep.

She stood up and ran in front of the mirror and measured herself a little bit.

Her face is not as beautiful as a fairy, but it is also sophisticated.

Eyebrows, nose, eyes, including little sweat in the corner of the mouth, ear to ear, a little crushed plush. It's all clear. What do you think, they're all faces? Not like wooden carvings.

But the hearts of the trees could not rest.

Good thing the heat is especially hot in the room, the trees are there, take off your clothes and map every inch of your body clearly in the mirror.

Fortunately, her body is not special, it's a human body, it doesn't have woodcarving characteristics.

Wood also thought about this plane dementia surgery, her master is not a doctor, how to operate on her?

Wood turned on the computer, searched for a lot of information about souls, etc., and basically the answer was soul dissociation, people were basically dead.

So she's dead?

What happened to her master's surgery?

The images in the dream became clearer, and the trees caught it in the heart. I couldn't even sleep in bed after that.

After a night of tossing, look around 6: 00, the trees simply wore a thick down jacket and went out for a run.

Yanjing morning wind is particularly cold, like a knife on the face, always tear people to pieces.

The trees ran a few laps, warm on their bodies, and their little faces froze red.

The trees took a deep breath and were in a much happier mood.

It snowed, and the bigger it snowed, from speckled little goose hair to trees and silver blossoms and streets.

The trees and trees ran in the direction of Yantang University, across Swallow Lake and all the way to the bamboo tower on the lake side of the religious department.

Because of the cold winter snow, the original green bamboo floor, laying a layer of yellow reed, now a layer of snow falls on it, like a cotton quilt on the roof.

Professor Lin's bonsai plants, religious students are very attentive and have moved them into warm rooms long ago. It's just not very spiritual right now.

The trees received a large barrel of water, stirred with their hands and then took a gourd lady and poured one basin at a time.