What is most important for people who are about to enter the aging period?

Life, of course!

Since entering the countdown to aging, Junjing has worked hard to prepare for both hands, in addition to cultivating clones, and spare no effort to find orange vitality supplements.

Unfortunately, oranges are not available.

Even if someone accidentally obtains the raw material of orange products, it is also hidden, and some people take the orange products out of the transaction, almost a thousand years of difficult.

The king's thousand-year-old wooden spirit, that is to wait for hundreds of years, Jun Jing knows that he can't wait, even if it is fierce competition, the family's more than 2000 years old, are stretching their necks and waiting for the thousand-year-old wooden spirit.

And the old side of the medicine, Jun Jing was staring, although he could not find out any news from the old man, but those younger apprentices who dealt with the medicine old, it was very easy and godless.

Although there is no exact news, but Junjing got the most important point, the five people who serve the spirit of the wood, 4 people said that the three flowers seem to be different.

Jun Jing had already heard that the old medicine cultivated the wooden spirit, one of the flowers is the harvest of the centenary wood spirit, and the other two are raising the thousand-year-old wooden spirit.

The flowers are different!

Thinking of the large greening outside the laboratory, Jun Jing vaguely has a guess, is the previous batch of the three has been picked?!

Two thousand-year-old wood!

Thinking of this possibility, Jun Jing could not suppress his ecstasy at all.

Junjing's strongest spare tire trumpet has been abolished, the rest are 0-level trumpet, less than the last resort, Junjing simply can not give up their martial strength has broken through the Buddha's body.

For this silk can make their life extension of the dawn, Junjing is naturally very tight, so Jun Xuan Mo left the front foot, Jun Jing's back foot to the first military school.

Although he knows that Jun Xuan Mo is not his opponent, a god of "vertigo" is still a very laborious thing, and it is likely unsuccessful.

When the king's family followed the news, Jun Jing sent the seized Xia Jinxiu's head for a test, and then compared the information that Shi Yuan remained in the military department, and the result was that there was no blood relationship.

Isn’t that really an enemy relationship?

As soon as this idea came out, Jun Jing's thinking was so divergent, by the way, he used the sample and the information that Jun Xuan Mo left in the family.

And then... oh, it's a father-daughter relationship!

Dare to be your own daughter!

He had already investigated that the laboratory was applied for by Jun Xuan Mo's daughter, and she must have been aware of it.

Although Shi Yuan left a mental force there to hinder his interrogation, but you have Zhang Liang remember that I have a wall ladder!

After careful consideration, Jun Jing decided that persimmons were still soft pinch, so...

On this side, still pondering how the king will go to the father of the black hand of Xia Jinxiu in the class after a moment to return to their dormitory, the scene conversion is not yet waiting for visual recovery, rushed to a very rich taste.

The taste itself is not bad, more inclined to aroma, the addictive and charming intoxication!

There is an ambush!

The alarm sounded harshly, and Xia Jinxing quickly reacted.

Smelly, smelly wine!

Although I realized that there were traps, but I had been caught so inhaling half a breath, almost in the instant of smell, Xia Jinxiu entered a kind of "Who am I?"Where am I?What am I going to do?”The state of disobedence.

Oh my god, turn around!Drunk!

Yes, it is usually confused with drunkenness.

“You, you, who are you?”Crookedly fell on the sofa, in the hazy, Xia Jinxi saw a figure coming, struggling to get up, the result...

Oh my, my head is heavy!

Stand up failed, she still lay down as a drunken salted fish.

“It’s me, your father!”

The man stood in front of the sofa, so condescending to look at the person, that face is undoubtedly Jun Xuan Mo.

Effortly raised his head, Xia Jinxiu tried to open his eyes, and then stretched out his hand foolishly, pointing to Jun Xuan Mo, the tone was full of inconceivable and thrilling, "Dad, you, how did you become three heads!"

Oh my god, her father became a three-headed monster!

“What nonsense!”The face of the serious scolding, Jun Xuan Mo can not wait to enter the subject, "I ask you, what have I said to you these past few days?" 」

“What?”Suzanne's stupid face is stupid.

"What is the laboratory that makes plants crazy, what is it, what is the result of the old medicine?"

"Ah?"You didn’t tell me that the old man said that something could be used as fertilizer to make that tree what kind of grass...”

“The extended-skin-grained wood?”

“Yes, that grass, what’s the end of it...”

“The Chillen Wooden Spirit!”

The excitement on his face was completely unsettled, and the sound of Jun Xuan Mo was excitedly stained with a trembling.

Chitose wood spirit for a person who is about to enter the aging state, is undoubtedly a one-to-one needle.

“Yes, that’s what you said.”Suzanne is still a silly face.

"Where!Where is the Chitose Wooden Spirit now!”

The eyes were as bright as tens of millions of large light bulbs, and Jun Xuan Mo roared impatiently.

"Where is it?"uh... um... uh . . . . the brain is a little paste, and Xia Jinxi can’t remember for a while.

Xia Jin embroidered that silly and slow reaction, straight to the fire of Jun Xuan Mo, rough hands clutching the shoulders like a mess of mud Xia Jin embroidery up, Jun Xuan Mo scene interpretation of the ercon style roar, "wtion!Where is it!Where is it!Where is it!Where is the Chitose? - Here's Me!How did I tell you!Quickly say!”

Shaking all of them had the reaction of the car to stun the uncomfortable look of a vomiting, Jun Xuan Mo Lima Song hands a three-foot away to avoid.

“Vemm...”

Drowsing a few times, continued to lie on the sofa when the salted fish of the summer embroidery weak voice, "Oh oh, I remember, Dad, you didn't say who to give you that old ancestor who?" 」

“The demon?”

On a clear day, it is a storm, and the king's ink is completely happy and sad.

It’s in the hands of the demon, how did he get out?

Depressed for three seconds, change your mind and start from the other direction.

“Where did that thing come from?”Where can I find it?”

“Well, that didn’t tell you, you, how did you forget it?”“Dad, you, you don’t have dementia!”

“Forget that people’s old memory is really bad.“Snow, where did it come from?”

Smiling on the surface, inside: you are dementia!Your whole family is dementia!

“My friend, God’s word!”

“Where is he now?”

“How do I know!”

...

What I wanted to know, you left.

There was only one person left in the room, and Xia Jinxiang continued to lie down for 10 minutes, and then the limbs climbed up on the sofa, eyes dazed, and the expression was sluggish looking around the room.

Stupid on the surface, MMP inside!

convex (艹皿艹艿艹)

Rubbish, you're on!Turned into her father to bring her news!Shameless and shameless!

Have been fooled by the back-up performance of this whole baby!

Stupid X!