There were no vegetables on the twenty plates, all of them were meat, all of which were made of hairy creatures that Da Lei Zi was arrogant and arrogant. Li Cang thought about doing this for more than half a year. It didn’t matter whether it was delicious or not or not. In short, the emotional value was directly filled with it.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, I took the Magician Lord with a coke smell and walked to my island with the crabs, carefully putting the reserved grains down from the newly built PPT on the skeleton gate, and stretched out my arms: "Go away~"

A big foot.

The increasingly rounded reserve grain transformed into a hair-squirting scream and started the chicken soaring into the sky.

Li Cang sat on the big Kunkun and crawled into the gate of the mill. A few minutes later, he saw twins walking zombies with a confused expression in an independent confinement room as he wished. No matter what form of alienated life, as long as he did not have the ability to fast, he would have to be very similar to these two handsome guys for several days when he was hungry.

Take the magician's wizard and rub your hands: "Baby, dad will take you to see the goldfish!"

The great identification technique hit the soul.

In the mill system, even if it is relatively "free", the twin zombies are no longer able to resist Li Cang's invitation to physical examination.

But the focus of his attention was not on the fusion skills of the twins. His per capita suture monsters and their ability to evolve ecologically is too clumsy. Not to mention Du Niu and the Snake, even the tomb-controlling beasts still have the strength to do so.

Only the later field that ignores resistance and disrupts the perception system makes people very curious. How rich is a pair of twin zombies with such a horizontal and vertical scroll, which actually evolved into such a field prerequisite against the ancestors.

After Li Cang finished reading the identified attributes, he grinned his teeth in pain.

Passivation, distortion, transfer, interaction.

To sum up, there are only these eight words, but these four, or one skill, are not theoretically used to serve competitors or preys. On the contrary, they are an extension of the field and to make up for the control of the twins' zombies over themselves, the environment, and the field itself.

"Damn it!!"

Is there any feeding, and Is there any love feeding between the material?

Li Cang turned around and left in anger.

This is like a butt-level practitioner with a beautiful ditch physique like a big old man, putting on a side breast in order to earn a little bit of cowardly expenses, and destroying his future.

The physical gap can be crossed, and useless and ineffective skills can also be vacant. This has not yet been revealed and has not reached the power of the domain on the prayer panel. How do you ask him to fix it? Will he peel it off? If he raises it, he will get rid of it?

"Bai Timi was beaten up..."

Li Cang cursed, and then with a loud voice, his head directly created the thin light curtain of the Mofang Gate.

"?"

In theory, only the rules never have physical light curtains trembled slightly, and the echoes swayed, and the surrounding scenery began to fade and change. When Li Cang turned around, the flesh and blood corridor behind the Mofang reflected a large flat floor like obsessive-compulsive disorder. The windows were bright and clean and warm as spring. The double floor-to-ceiling glass at the Mofang barrier isolated the heavy snow outside the window.

He was really dazed for about a minute, his mouth twitched, and he tried to hook his fingers: "Come on!"

Sure enough, the big wand failed to arrive as promised, but instead a fat cat almost half-hanged a pig like a big bread made a sudden progress, and he was striding towards Li Cang's belly.

Li Cang was so angry that he staggered onto the sofa, and he couldn't count his words: "Ah, Ah Fei?"

"Hululu~" A Fei raised his charming buttocks with big orange lights and wine, and his tail was tall, shaking like a flagpole on the playground. His cat's eyes were calm and arrogant, and his expression seemed to be saying: "I really can't do anything to you, lick it, and I appreciate you~"

Li Cang tried to hold A Fei out of his arms. As soon as he moved, a severe pain that was as familiar as unforgettable as possible came from his spine. In just a moment, the pain disappeared, and he curled up on the sofa like a cooked prawn.

"Hold!"

The eyes of the magician Lord were filled with tears.

“Hey, siri~”

“Here~”

"What year is today? What month?"

"Okay, I found this result online about 'What year and what month is today', please read it!"

This time, Li Cang opened his mouth with no means of complaining, followed the sound and took out his phone under the sofa cushion, lit up the screen:

Friday, January 13th, 26th lunar month of Yisi year

09:07

Good for travel, moving, getting married

Avoid, breaking the ground, planting, and consecrating

Seven or nine days

A banner for WeChat group chat is hung on the screen: [Wei Cang and Jun'er]

[Director Tao: How should I suck Teacher Cang on holiday? How should I suck it? I ordered a top-quality large intestinal pot tonight. Who will do it?]

【Atropine: Pig? Cow?】

【Post Director: Sheep!】

[Pipe Pile: Who took my pen? Who took my pen? Three numbers, no one confessed to guilty. All the equipment inventory of all the tables tonight was added twice! Want to get off work for me? Go and have your dream of spring and autumn!]

【Hard: Hilarious!】

[Drinking tea on the ladder, smoking in the railing: I just said why there are no one at the nurse station? My sisters are still superficial after all. I thought that I was quite reasonable when I was not at the big night. By the way, does Teacher Cang have classes tomorrow? Why no one sent me a vacation form?]

Seeing the group of Cao Zhe, who was famous like the timi Lao Wang, were actually very loyal. Li Cang saw that the corner of his mouth curled up, clicked on the group chat, and put out an emoticon package.

Net name: Pure white

Avatar: Xuan Cat

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and countless divers floated up.

[The veteran at the second stop on the eighth floor: Do Teacher Cang want to drink milk cover? I ordered two servings, your favorite half sugar and simmering ice~]

[Intern Ding: Here comes, it’s a hot man living behind the screen!]

【Xi Jingjing: Ding, 38 bed ring bell, get out quickly】

[Xi Jingjing: Cangcang, hehe, my Cangcang Princess~]

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! [Monthly: Licking the Screen.jpg]

Li Cang tried to think about what he was doing at this point in time and what he should do, and then found that it was useless. After all, theoretically, his house has not been renovated yet. Looking at the surrounding conditions, it is obvious that he has been moving in for a while.

"hiss!"

Where did this broken cat come from?

Li Cang had to bow his old man to the mountain and go down to get A Fei down. After a few moves, he was sweating in a cold sweat again.

Ding ~

【Zhang Wulang: Where?】

【Pure White: Home】

[Zhang Wulang: What's wrong with changing his name?]

【Pure White: Feng Shui】

[Zhang Wulang: Maliu is here in class. If you don’t come to Xiao Baoer, you will not be energetic. Do you know how difficult it is to see her outside the school medical room? I have pretended to be sick six times this month!]

【Pure White: Ding Xiu.jpg】

【Red envelope】

[Zhang Wulang: Four cages of steamed dumplings with noodles, donkey meat, one hit on Han Baodi, by the way, remember to bring me a scarf!]

【Cuanbai: Do you want to hang yourself in the classroom?】

[Zhang Wulang: Hehe, close the door, no one is left!]

The thirteenth floor, the shelter floor upstairs is quiet, and it is 800 yuan cheaper than the one-square-meter downstairs. After buying it, the house price jumped less than others. I felt at ease when I enjoyed it. Li Cang glanced at the elevator facing the entrance door, took out the elevator card from his wallet and swiped downstairs.

One hour later, the classroom.

Old Wang stared at him with wide eyes: "Okay! Breakfast has turned into lunch. Are you waiting for the car?"

A smile that conforms to the expectations of the society appeared on Li Cang's face, and he took a step back: "Who are you?"

Lao Wang paused: "Sit down quickly, why are there any conspicuous bags like you in the society?"

There were already many people in the huge staircase classroom secretly looking back at Li Cang who was standing there. Li Cang sat down and pushed the thing over there: "What do you want a scarf?"

"Xiaobao's scarf is lost, it's cold!"

So Li Cang looked up at Tai Xiaoyi who was looking at her frequently on the podium: "How long has it been?"

When Lao Wang heard this, he showed shyness that was not in line with his personality. He said to him: "It's only this month, well, Xiaobao doesn't like me very much, and he doesn't even say a few words!"

"Where is Lei Zi?"

"What? Lei Zi has returned to China? I haven't heard of it!" Lao Wang showed off the buns in his mouth, picked up beer and rinsed his mouth: "Why don't you have to celebrate the New Year, hiccup, wait for death, where will the day be? May 29?"

"Um?"

"What a fool to pretend to be foolish? Your wedding with Ms. Rao, but I guess you won't live that day. As soon as the Daleizi plane landed, you will be gone. Have you chosen a cemetery?"

"oh..."

Old Wang glanced at him strangely: "I said Li Cang, you are in a bad state today. Why? Are you anxious before marriage?"

Li Cang raised his eyebrows: "I didn't sleep well last night, so I had a very strange dream..."

"What are you dreaming about?"

"You're dead!"
To be continued...