Ghost Eye Merchant Reborn

Photos of Eleven's old problem

"I will make a big meal for you next time."

I glanced at two checks on eleven, and then naturally entered my arms, "There are two more, you don’t have to work hard."

Looking at Tang Ling on Eleven, Tang Ling smiled towards Eleven, and smiled very treacherously, like a fox, but who looked at the two expressions of the two of them felt that the two were stringing.

Think about it. At this time, Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen remembered. Although there were a lot of cards from Tang Ling, it seemed that she didn't have any artillery. Basically, Tang Ling wins.

One, now looking at the appearance of Tang Ling and Eleven, I think it is the two partners of their partnerships to "make money".

Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen stared closely at eleven, and there were sparks in their eyes, but no matter how sharp Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen's eyes were, eleven black eyes did not fluctuate, and they were not affected by them at all.

Tang Ling found that she is very similar to Eleven at this point. Regardless of the heart, it is difficult to make people guess what she wants.

Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen are not distressed, but just watching Tang Ling and Eleven have a close and intimate look, very uncomfortable.

I don't know what Mo Junchen thought, and suddenly regretted it. I immediately felt that the money was too distressed. It was a lot of silver. It was so cheap this little white face. He was not reconciled.

Mo Junchen suddenly shot and hit the chest of Eleven. To be precise, it was Hui Huai's pocket. Don't look at Mo Junchen very thin, but his skills are really light and the speed is fast enough.

The reaction of eleven is not slow, but Mo Junchen was pulled by the clothes, and then a few sheets of paper -like things were dropped from eleven miles, and naturally there were just checks.

Tang Ling froze slightly, but did not expect that Mo Junchen's skills were so fast, so he couldn't avoid the eleven. How about eleven skills? Tang Ling naturally knew that even if she was so flexible, if she wanted to be nearly eleven

It seems that it seems that it is easy. Mo Junchen is faster than her?

"If I just have a weapon in my hand, maybe you are already gloriously sacrificed at this moment?"

Mo Junchen succeeded, and the ice -blue eyes flashed. He also glanced at Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan's hands around his chest, and the phoenix eyes were squinting, as if waiting to watch the next good show.

Because Mo Junchen fell on the table at all at once, when Mo Junchen wanted to reach out to take his check, his eyes fixed on those paper.

Oh, no, it should be said that it is on the large photo of the paper, on the multiple photos, the smile on the lips of Mo Junchen instantly solidified, and the ice -blue eyes have no proud color, as if you saw something ordering

His horror, stretched out his hand to get a check, and stiffened in the air.

Tang Ling looked down, and suddenly had a brain, feeling that there was a heat flow from her chest to her brain, and the expression on the face was a bit weird.

This ... Isn't this photo a big head post before and eleven?

There is nothing wrong with the big head, but the two people in that photo take a big picture, a whole kissing photo, one by one, as if you can see the whole process of kissing at the time, no wonder Mo Junchen will meet

Hold, even Tang Ling saw it, it is estimated that this would be.

Looking at Mo Junchen's hand, he slowly closed into a fist, holding it tightly, Tang Ling had an ominous premonition.

When Zhao Yuan saw Mo Junchen like this, Feng's eyes were confused, and stepped forward to look forward. The smile on his lips was also frozen, and his chest was put down.

Suddenly Tang Ling felt that the temperature around him seemed to be reduced.

Four people, the face of the three people is not very good -looking. Of course, Tang Ling's face is not good -looking. That's because this ambiguous photo is seen by others, all will be a bit embarrassing, and Mo Junchen and Zhao Yuan's face are ugly, but they can be ugly, but they can be ugly, but they can be ugly, but they can be ugly.

It is because the other person in the photo is not himself, but eleven.

Eleven still had no expression, but calmly picked up the photo, and then carefully sorted it out, and put it in her arms again. Tang Ling saw it.

Kissing photos, and still on her chest, even if Tang Ling's face was a little thick, at this moment, she was a little embarrassed.

For a while, it was very quiet. Only the photos were sorted out in eleven, and the fine sounds of the arms in the arms were restarted, and the strong breathing sound of who did not know who it was. When Tang Ling was about to speak, Zhao Yuan and Mo Jun

The dust looked up at the same time at the same time, and at that glance, Tang Ling's heart was a little depressed, painful, complicated, heartbreaking, doubtful, unwilling to be mixed with all emotions, letting Tang Ling want to say, letting Tang Ling want to say,

Suddenly stuck in the throat.

And the two just glanced at Tang Ling and turned to the eleven side, and the strong hostility, Tang Ling felt very clear.

Eleven just glanced at Mo Junchen and Zhao Yuan, and then looked at Tang Ling first, "Go to rest for a while, it's night, I will send them."

What Tang Ling was ready to say, you can see the eyes of the eleven. After thinking about it, he nodded. Sometimes, the war of men, women inserted in, not only could not solve the problem, but they could also exacerbate contradictions. At this time, at this time, at this time, at this time

Smart women are to give this to the man to solve it by themselves.

Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen glanced at eleven deeply, and then Zhao Yuan looked at Tang Ling, "I will notify you when I enter the venue, I will kill you in advance, so don't put the pigeons."

The meaning of Zhao Yuan, Tang Ling understood that before Tang Ling was basically put Zhao Yuan's pigeons, it is estimated that Zhao Yuan's attention was obtained. As soon as she wanted to nod, Zhao Yuan turned out to the apartment, but with a trace of a trace of a trace of a little, she took a trace of a trace.

The firmness of the pain that holds the pain, but it seems to have stabbed Tang Ling's heart.

"If you have something tomorrow, I will have time tomorrow, you can watch it yourself."

Mo Junchen also left such a sentence, and then followed the apartment, but Tang Ling saw that whether Zhao Yuan or Mo Junchen did not leave directly, but standing not far away. This is waiting for

eleven.

Tang Ling looked at eleven, opened his mouth, and finally said, "I will sleep in the room for a month when I am injured."

Eleven black eyes seemed to have a little smile, holding Tang Ling's hand with a big hand, gently rubbed it, and the hoarse voice came out, "Rest assured, I am not the director of the file."

Tang Ling smiled out. She found that the longer the eleven time, the more popular the eleven, and now sometimes it sells his little humor.

Eleven reached out, picked up the two checks, picked it into his arms again, and touched Tang Ling's head, "Think about what to eat tomorrow."

Tang Ling nodded with a smile. She knew that eleven was not a greedy person, but she knew that Tang Ling greedy money, so she would cooperate with her so much. It is reasonable that normal men will feel that they have taken the money of other men and come to themselves.

It is a kind of insult. Eleven is not only so, but it will also cooperate with her hobbies. This kind of love is definitely not a little bit, but really loves to the bones.

At the moment when she went out, Tang Ling hesitated, and still stopped 11, stopped on eleven, and looked back at Tang Ling. Tang Ling said, "Tap it, they have to come out to see people.

"

Eleven didn't say anything, just nodded softly, and then went to Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen, who were waiting not far away.

Tang Ling naturally can't keep up with gossip and see what happened. What they would say. Even if they didn't go, Tang Ling could probably guess that they would definitely play one.

Her skills, she is too clear. Even in the face of Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen, they are definitely more ease. If they are worried, she is really worried about Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen.

How to say Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen are also her friends, and their business partners. If the two fall down, her business is troublesome.

Tang Ling did not watch TV, but turned out the book that Master had previously gave her, and then sat on the sofa to start research. There was no time to read this book before.

What kind of formation method must be arranged on the island to cover people's eyes.

Open the first page, the word above is still the eight, "Gossip Jiazi, God Machine Ghost Tibetan".

The five major categories of Qimen Jiajiashu: Facing Gate, Square Kims, Qiqimen, Hanging Qimen, Duqimen, these five categories of Tang Ling have already known, and she is most commonly used.

It is the formation that Tang Ling has always used, but most of Tang Ling used the fantasy and difficult array. Basically, the killing array has not been used, because the killing of the killing array is too prosperous, and it is still a high -end formation method.

Children can understand it.

And Fati Men mainly talks about some magic spells. It is a commonly used spell for Taoism, which is a bit similar to the Muqimen, but no one can now, because the so -called Shuqimen refers to the immortal, now

There is no immortal at all, so this strange door is at most to see a lively.

Guaqi Gate, as the name suggests, is mainly used for divination, but it is not easy to learn. There is no study of ten years and eight years.

Several strange door refers to one of the counts, such as the three strange and six rituals such as the god plate, the nine star plates, and the eight -door plate. The earliest was used to remember the Chinese characters.

No wonder Brother and Master often use only the Qiqimen, because the Qiqimen is the most commonly used. Like a few other, it is basically rarely used.

However, according to Tang Ling, Master has used a hexagram and Qi Gate, and this time the hexagram is calculated, it is her.

At the time, Tang Ling went to the auction of Beijing, which was completely planned by Ye Hongyi, but at the time Ye Hongyi did not know who the person he waited, so he took out the cave sky mirror for the auction, so he was for the auction, so he was for the auction, so he was for the auction.

Find the person he wants to wait, but the result is obvious. Indeed, the person he wants to wait, that person is her Tang Ling.

Several Qi Men, Guaqi Gate, and Miqi Gate. Tang Ling will not go to see it for the time being, because of those who are basically useless for the arms base, so I still look at the Qiqimen and Facheimen.

I saw a lot of Qiqimen before. She felt that her current ability was not enough to hide such a large island, so I had to turn it over to see if there is any way there.

Do this.

"Water 江“? There are long flowing water in the choice of rivers. The eight arms of the Jianjue book are used in the middle of 36 stones with white paper and yellow pen.

Fu Yizhong is in the middle of the paper, and the siege is based on the taboo number of the six ceremonies in the armor of the armor.

Tang Ling frowned while thinking of the ancient texts around his mouth, "I'm going! Still urgent the law?

After shaking his head, I immediately felt that the Faqimen was very unreliable, and I couldn't understand what I wrote, let alone do it according to the above, it felt a little cold.

This Faqimen is too heart -consuming, and has to make a charm, but also to read the curse, and to do so many preparations. A little bit worse, you will lose your merit. It really makes people have a headache.

"Could it be possible, only the Qiqimen is reliable? But the formation method, I can do it limited. If I really want to hide the island, it is estimated that Master or brother will be invited.

It is inconvenient, Master can not participate, and now I can expect it, that's such a book. "

Tang Ling sighed, shaking the book in her hand, but the book was almost diluted by Tang Ling.

Unwilling in her heart, Tang Ling then turned over again, "But this painting symbol seems quite interesting, I have time to try it."

"There is still knowledge in Feng Shui, and raising a little ghost?"

Tang Ling became more and more surprised. If it wasn't for her book from Master, she really regarded this book as a story book, but it was really true?

Tang Ling is a bit difficult to believe. I don't know if Master is proficient in the content here.

When you see what Feng Shui, raising a little ghost, Tang Ling is not so careful. When you turn it over, you want to see the content of the Qiqimen. When you turn it to a page, Tang Ling's hand suddenly pauses.

Stopped, my eyes stared at the words in the book, and my heart was happy.

"Put the fog? This is good!"

Tang Ling was interested in instantly, looked at it carefully, her eyes were bright, and she felt that she had found a good way.

Tang Ling was looking at the taste of Jinjin, and he heard the sound of footsteps, combined the book, then threw it into the space, and got up to open the door for eleven.

The moment Tang Ling opened the door, Eleven just walked to the door and saw Tang Ling, with mild face, Tang Ling carefully looked at the eleven, but I saw it from top to bottom.

What is the difference between Eleven, but she just knows, it is definitely not as simple as sending away Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen.

Even if it is not interesting, Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen will not leave so easily.

"Do you mercile?"

Tang Ling smiled at Eleven, and stretched Tang Ling in eleven, and closed the door at hand, "Face, intact."

Tang Ling was slightly frustrated, and his face was intact. This was said to say that, that is, there was no injury on his face, and he might be sure.

Tang Ling shook her head with a smile, and did not ask too much. Anyway, she only needed to believe in eleven. Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen were two people.

However, there is another thing, she needs to ask clearly, Tang Ling coughed lightly, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

Tang Ling squinted her eyes, looked at eleven, and sure enough, when she saw Tang Ling, she had a touch of movement on the face that hadn't moved for thousands of years. The deep black eyes even dodged, Tang Ling, Tang Ling.

It was even sharp eyes that the roots of eleven ears were still red.

Tang Ling suddenly got up, deliberately facing his face, his face was very serious, "Don't want to tell me about me?"

Listening to Tang Ling's voice without a tone, there was a panic in eleven instantly, and quickly looked at Tang Ling, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes.

"I intentionally."

Tang Ling's eyes were bright, and it was true, but there was no looseness on the face. He continued to look at eleven, "Oh? What intention?"

The hoarse and low voice sounded, that was the unique sound of eleven, "photo."

While saying, Eleven also glanced at Tang Ling, and then coughed a few times. Tang Ling's heart was in a hurry.

Are you going to sleep in the living room, isn't it telling you not to hurt! "

Eleven coughing a few times. Eleven is definitely not pretended, nor will it be pretended, so Tang Ling looked at the severe cough of Eleven, and there was only anxiety in his eyes.

Eleven raised his hand and put on, signaled that Tang Ling was okay. Tang Ling quickly poured a glass of water. He knew that she would not tease eleven. Looking at eleven, she looked for her cough.

That sound was printed in Tang Ling's heart, and every time he shook, he even brought her heart.

I took the water cup eleven, took a few sips, and swallowed it with a small mouth, and slowly stopped the cough. I looked up and saw Tang Ling's distressed appearance.

With a trace of warmth.

"No injuries, old faults, just for a while, don't worry."

Although Eleven's throat was uncomfortable, he still comforted Tang Ling for a few words, but after saying a few words, there was a sign of cough.

"Don't stop, don't talk first, so as not to commit again for a while, drink plenty of water, good."

Tang Ling simply coaxed, looked at Tang Ling's nervous appearance, pulled Tang Ling's hand, and then held Tang Ling's whole person on her chest, stroking Tang Ling's waist, one hand

Touching Tang Ling's back, Tang Ling also hugged the eleven narrow waist with both hands, and his chin was in the neck of the eleven.

She didn't tease eleven anymore. In fact, she probably guessed. Eleven is intentional. Otherwise, how can Mo Junchen have the opportunity to hold his clothes with eleven?

Photos and checks in the pocket.

Therefore, all this was deliberate, knowing that Mo Junchen was distressed by the silver, so he stimulated Mo Junchen, and then deliberately let Mo Junchen successfully pull out the ticket and the photo with a connected.

What is the intention of showing the photo? It is estimated that Tang Ling will be clear without saying that Eleven is not a fool. Naturally, it can be seen that Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen are interesting to Tang Ling, and they are still fighting in front of him.

Tang Ling originally thought that Eleven was calm and still strange. Why wasn't Eleven jealous this time? She remembered that eleven is a super vinegar tank, and even Duan Yu's vinegar would eat and counterattacked. This time, there was no movement.

But when the photo fell out, Tang Ling had not responded at the beginning. Afterwards, she wanted to understand that eleven was not jealous or no background. Instead, she found the best time.

Two guys.

I have to say that Eleven is really dark enough, and even here is waiting for Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen here. It seems that everything seems to happen naturally, but no one expected that all this turned out to be there.

Pre -planning.

But because of her, because of her, she really loves to die. How do such men do not love?

After thinking about this, Tang Ling did not continue to ask. Some things had to be worn, and it was boring.

"Do you say that old faults are because of childhood?"

Tang Ling knew that Eleven's throat was injured, and she was injured when she was young. Every time she thought of this, she hated the mother of Eleven from the bottom of her heart. Tang Ling never hated anyone, even if she was in her home

None of those relatives who can make Tang Ling hate, but I have to say that she really hates her mother. She really hates it.

Even if there are more hate with the eleven father, it should not be venting such a small eleven. If it is not for the timely rescue, where can she find such a good eleven?

"Well, I will commit a period of time every year, and these years have been much better."

Tang Lingwo nodded in the eleven neck nest, don't look at the lightness of eleven, cough is not a trivial matter. She had pharyngitis in the past, and sometimes she coughing.

It looks like it is too uncomfortable. Eleven was just like that. He said that in the past few years, so how serious he was before?

Thinking of the eleven years, he was also affected by the pain of his childhood, and Tang Ling was very complicated. Tang Ling's eyes were bright. Maybe she could use Xiaobai to cure the disease.

"Eleven, maybe I can cure you."

Tang Ling came out of the arms of eleven, and a pair of clear eyes looked at Eleven brightened, with a hint of joy.

Eleven shook his head, "I am a heart disease, not physiological, rest assured, it is really better over the years, maybe two years."

Tang Ling was stunned, heart disease?

I frowned. It seems that eleven cough is not like her before. Because of the inflammation of her throat, she coughs. It is because of heart disease. There is a knot in my heart, so it has been bad.

But Xiaobai seems to only cure the physical disease, psychological illness, Xiaobai has no way.

Eleven raised his hand and rubbed a few times between Tang Ling's eyebrows, "Be careful of frowning at a young age."

Tang Ling glanced at eleven and raised an eyebrow, "How? Do you dare to dislike it?"

Eleven laughed, and the good -looking lips were slightly upright, and then the red lips were printed between Tang Ling's eyebrows, but just kissed gently.

Tang Ling laughed happily. Most men like to be young and beautiful. There are few men who are willing to talk about women's wrinkles. There are few men who are willing to be responsible for women's wrinkles.

This is not a clever language, but a portrayal of eleven.

Eleven coughing softly again, Tang Ling quickly asked Eleven to sit down, then handed the water cup over again, saw eleven drink, pressed down the cough, and then looked at the eleven. "Ten

1. Do you hate her? "

Tang Ling pointed out, of course, the mother of the eleven, that is, the mother of the eleven almost destroyed the eleven.

Eleven body stagnation, the pupils of the black eyes were slightly shrinking, the strength on the hand worsened, holding the water cup tightly, but it was just a moment, then relaxed, with a rare confusion in the eyes.

"I have no idea."

Tang Ling did not speak, for a while, and just said slowly, "From my memo, she is like that, she won't hold me, she will not coax me, and she will not tell me stories. Every day, I look coldly every day.

I, once a time, I still thought that all the mothers in the world should be like her, ruthlessly, but later, I found out that other people's mother seemed to be different from my mother. They were gentle.

There is only something that makes people feel warm, and then I know that my mother still has that. "

Eleven seems to be caught in memories. Tang Ling listened to Eleven's telling. His eyes were full of distress. When eleven, he always thought that his mother should be cold. No wonder the first eleven.

People feel cold because they were influenced by his mother when he was a child, so he basically did not express love.

"Even if my mother is always the cold look, I always think that this is her character, she just won't express it, but it is not until she gives me water. I know that her cold is also good.

Yes, at least better than her crazy, she really wants me to die. "

Although the voice of Eleven is not ups and downs, as if I am telling a story, but Tang Ling's heart is as uncomfortable as if he was caught. His mother was going to kill him, and his father, that is, Mu Shao.

Give eleven warm.

"What about your father?"

Although it has been guessed, Tang Ling still wants to know, what did Major General Mu do in the eleven primary school, and did he really do the responsibility of being a father?

When it comes to General Mu, the eyes of eleven seem to have a trace of ridicule, "He? I rarely saw him since I was a child. At that time, my grandfather said that my father was a soldier, so I was very busy.

But I also vaguely know that my father has something to do, not like me. "

I took a sip of water on eleven, and then continued, "Until that time, I was in the hospital, and I saw him, but there was a beautiful woman together. Different from the beauty of my mother, the mother was very noble and cold.

Yan, and she is gentle with a trace of capable, the woman is very good to me, better than my mother. At that time, I still thought about how good it would be if this woman was my mother. "

There was a hint of ridicule in the eleven tone. I don't know if she was ridiculed or ridiculed that woman. Although Eleven did not say who the woman was, Tang Ling knew that the woman should be Qin Xiao.

"Later, they played one in front of my hospital bed. The melee of three people. I still saw it for the first time. Fighting can be like this.

My mother was the one that was beaten. I was in a complicated mood at the time. I felt happy and felt heartache. Although my mother hurt me, it was only this mother who accompanied me around me, although she was very to me.

Cold, but it is better than this father who has not been exposed. "

Tang Ling held eleven hands with both hands and wanted to use herself to give eleven a little warmth. Tang Ling did not stop the eleven. She knew there was a lot of stories in eleven.

A person is in his heart and finally becomes a heart knot. No matter what kind of past, she wants to tell Eleven. Now with her, she will have her, and their children, she will always accompany the eleven, let let it

He is happy.

"What about later?"

Tang Ling said softly. Tang Ling felt that the story of eleven is just the beginning. Eleven is a person with many stories. Originally, the eleven was a Mu family. How could such a family tolerate 11 and

The underworld has something to do, let alone become the boss of the underworld, so the story of the eleven is not over yet.

"later?"

Eleven seems to feel the warmth of Tang Ling's palm, watching Tang Ling smiled, "The story is not listened in vain. When you stand firm in the southern market, let me talk about it."

Tang Ling moved in his heart, silent for a long time, and then nodded with firm eyes, "Don't regret it at that time, the southern market, I will stand firm!"

She knew that if she wanted to listen to it, she had to listen to the strength of the story. When she heard the eleven words, Tang Ling seemed to understand a bit. Eleven was also intentionally or unintentionally. I hope Tang Ling can be strong.

Then she has to be really strong.

Early the next morning, Tang Ling went out. Eleven was not accompanied. She went to Shuanglonghui, and Tang Ling went to Mo Junchen. Eleven did not respond. Tang Ling was curious. Last night,

What happened to the three of them?

On the phone, Tang Ling just said that he wanted to see Mo Junchen talking about renting land. Mo Junchen even said that he didn't need to meet, and he could set it directly on the phone, and told Tang Ling that the land is now empty and you can plant it at any time.

Although Tang Ling was a little curious, but she didn't take the roots. Now the planting place has been resolved. The next step is to let Sange go there to stand there.

After contacting Assange, let Sange prepare and return to Yunyun Province. Asang is very happy. After all, his home is there. You can see his mother and sister at any time.

After Tang Ling contacted Lu Song again, Lu Song has been responsible for Tang Ling's business in Yun Province. His ability is also very strong. At first, he was just transported, but now he can pick the beam.

Let Lu Song find some experienced growers. When everything is ready, she goes to the cloud province and starts to cultivate those herbs, and she can officially start building a pharmaceutical factory. When she goes there, she will improve it.

The land environment over there, strive to plant herbal medicine as soon as possible.

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