Rebirth of Japanese Wolf Legacy

Rebirth of Japan's only wolf inherits Chapter 155

But there are also limitations, such as doing taxis, drivers can't take out a OS machine to give you a card.

More importantly, he knows that autumn snow can view each consumer bill of his credit card.

This is very pit.

These basic food, housing, these basics, the autumn snow will not take it.

If you entertain, such as game consoles and comic books, the attitude of autumn snow is also a eye.

However, gasoline is troublesome.

Japan's new regulations, high-risk items such as gasoline need to present identity documents and illustrate the purpose.

These can also be mixed, just give the car to cheer.

But the pass of Qiu Xue can not go.

If she knows that her brother bought a large bucket of gasoline will definitely be discouraged.

Normal people who buy gasoline? Now you have to give the car to the gas station.

If you want to say that there is a ridiculous look, but that is a bicycle! Does he never add gasoline to your bicycle?

"So this matter is worshiping you." Washali shouted the shoulders of shooting and Mi.

"Well ... Xiaobang probably knows that you can get gasoline from it. But there is another thing ..."

I took out a blue little ball in the wallet like the bag.

"Is this not a magician Anwu cool to us to make the magic?" Washali hope, "What happened?"

"It's actually like this." And I made a bald head. "I studied this to make the devil, discover it ... is the limit of use."

"How is the number of use?"

"Well, more accurately, it is limited, it is limited, every time you use less magic, just like the gasoline of the car." And Mi said, "More importantly, after the last use, It is not much magic. "

Said to injection into the magic in it slightly, the blue ball became a small bird shape, but the color was bleak a lot.

"Do you push the magic in the inside?"

Since it is a gasoline, then the gasoline is gone to add again.

"This ... I am afraid, Xiaoyu is not a magician, do not understand this formation of the magic, if it is injecting magic, it is very likely to damage it."

Desertuan is looking at the tone, did not expect that the magician is such a thief guy.

This is like giving you a gun, there is no bullet, the gun is still good, I can find a bullet to continue.

But the magician gave you guns, no bullets, guns are also scrapped, this is very painful!

Chapter 143: Ok, let's go (seek ... è ... Read)

After doing with the waves, the desert is expected to be empty.

He gave him a new woman's legs, which is also the reason why he is about and the face.

An Mu's cool tracking makes the devil, which relies on magic to identify tracking objects.

In the telephone booth, the devil was happening happened to miss the magic of Meichuan's husband.

However, this desertichuan will not make mistakes, he first lets and make the magic of the demon.

It is like a hunter that makes a hunting dog.

The old hunter will take the fur of the prey, let the hound are familiar with the taste of the prey, then the prey will naturally follow the taste lead the old hunter to find the prey.

Walking on the way home, the desertichuan is deliberately choosing less and lonely road.

This is not that he feels that he is a night, who told him that there are three plastic shells to eat a single-eyed monster.

However, his mood is very good, although it is uncertain to make the magic still have much magic, but his hand can find a new woman.

- Red satin belt.

That spider seems to like this ribbon very much.

If you put the news, she must follow the trace to find the door.

Both techniques can find a new woman in the monster.

But the desertichuan is decided to use a red ribbon to attract the new woman from the wind hole.

In this way, even if the new woman fled, he still used track to make the magic to find her position.

It is always true that you can't care.

Washali is looking for special patience in treating the prey.

"Exhaus people! Exhaus people!"

After eating the ramen, the old eight they were thrown on the ground.

"Pick up! Who teaches you to throw garbage?" Wankawa said.

"Oh ... oh."

Three small monsters picked up disposable chopsticks and plastic shells.

"Then we want to throw these? I don't want to throw it in the forest."

"It can't throw it in the city." Washen is speechless.

"Why?" Three small demon strangely asked, "human beings can lose garbage in the forest, and even cigarette butt, can we lose things in the city?"

"You can lose, see that the garbage bar is not?" Washali said, "dedicated to rubbish."

Nowadays, there are few trash bins or trash cans, and people are used to carrying plastic bags with you, bringing their garbage into the plastic bag.

Three small monsters ran back after throwing garbage, and the sound was looking forward to and prayed: "Exoruna people!"

Desertuan is looking at the tone: "I will not put your pigeons. For those paper people, I have to go in."

"Too good!"

Three monsters are together, and the old eight excitement is almost vomiting.

Originally raised, it's so a pity, but the old eight felt this is so unfortunately, I swallowed back.