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Qingwa Town is very small, so small that there is only one private school.

Therefore, the old man of the old man has become one of the most prestigious people in the town.

Once he hosted the six children, it was the first time in the town.

The town people went to watch the ceremony, and the Qi Carpenter's family was naturally overwhelmed, and immediately dressed up for the young Qi Ping.

The new bright tiger head shoes, the tiger head hat, the tiger's head clothes ... After the washing, the mother was carefully worn, and a thin silver chain hung on the neck as a decoration.

The face was painted on the face ...

Qi Ping looked at the mirror, the flower branched himself, his eyelids were pulled, and he thought that this scene gave the bastard for the people outside, but what to do.

Especially the school captains under their own mouth, no majesty after returning.

"well."

However, he was unable to resist at all, so he had to close his eyes and was held by his parents. He went out in the sun in the spring of the spring and walked through the streets of the ancient town.

Nympho

The private school is located in the south of the town. It is a very spacious and neat courtyard.

The walls of the bricks are thick, and the tiles of the school building are particularly blue.

Mr. Private School is nearly sixty years old and is a very serious old man, but today, a rare smile on his face.

When Qi Ping was hugged, he found that a lot of people had come in the hospital.

Six families, as well as the well -known veterans in the town, came to see the lively people. The original spacious courtyard was also full.

The newborn represents hope, so even in the country's capital of the Grand Court, those big Confucianisms who are high above are also happy to enlighten the children.

This habit has been retained to Liang Guo three hundred years later.

Qi Ping thought about these, and suddenly realized that he looked at himself at himself.

Well, the age of one year is actually difficult to see gender. Qi Ping judges from the style of clothes.

The little girl is pink and cute, with a golden lock hanging on her chest. She is held in her arms by a woman who is also wearing gold and silver.

The family life is very good, and even if we wear a hat, they are still stubbornly drilled from the corners of their hair. Qi Ping has a judgment.

"Bai Lili ... teammates."

Qi Ping thought, the princess of the Chao Demon squeezed his eyes.

Bai Li was startled, and she buried her face on the chest of the beautiful woman.

I really ca n’t remember ... Qi Ping sighed, and turned to search in the courtyard again.

Soon, through clothes, the hustle and bustle of the surrounding talked, locked the identity of a few dolls.

The elder brother Dongfang Liuyun is indeed selling cloth. The satin small clothes on the body are second only to the demon princess. Then, then

"After the egg ... it's not smart to look at, no wonder the brain is abnormal when he grows up ..." Qi Ping's lips.

Wei Wuji has the worst family, and he can't afford gold and silver.

But Dun's father hit him a small iron sword, hanging on his chest, his face was indifferent.

The girl named Red Bean, a young girl named Red Bean, has a unknown swordsman disciple.

The little hand was holding a red bean cake and was trying to hold it, but because of the teeth of teeth, a layer of saliva was applied on the pastry, and I didn't sip it.

"Well, these two are also rivals. Red beans are very low -key and have a high sense of existence, but they cannot be lightly enemy. ... As for Wei Wuji, you can't wait to look at it. "Qi Ping calmly analyzed.

Looking around, but no Zen son.

After waiting for a while, the Chen family outside the private house was long overdue.

The people in Kaomidian have either eat them. The family is well -known. It is not a mother who holds the Zen son, but the grandma with a bead on the wrist.

Zenzi was lying in her grandma's arms, and she was playing with the blue jade amulet with a short finger. She was not afraid of people.

Hehe laughed, and it was very compassionate.

Feeling Qi Ping's gaze, Xiao Zenzi spit out a bubble of saliva, a little curious.

"Has the Zen of the Da Gan Dynasty penetrated into the people? Well, remember that the book said three hundred years ago, the two Buddhas were generally avoid the world, but because the monsters coexist with humans, there will be practitioners traveling around the world to travel around the world. , Cut the demon and remove the demon ... "

Qi Ping suddenly realized a little understanding. Perhaps their opportunity was on the monks who traveled.

Nympho

"Ji Shi has arrived, worship ancestors!"

When Mr. Private School saw people, it was announced.

The original noisy yard was quiet.

The six households invited the tablet. Someone rang the auspicious gong, and the rotation was immediately.

The ceremony is probably meaningful, sticking chicken legs, not worrying about eating and wearing;

After finishing these, Mr. Private School opened the red cloth on the big table.

The table is covered with red velvet, and a variety of small objects are placed on it.

The six children were placed on the large table, and the adults around them stared nervously, hoping to ask for a good head.

Qi Ping was sitting in the corner, hanging his head, thinking about what, not in a hurry, but looking at the other five people.

"Oh ..."

Most of the dolls of this age can only spit a few words. They can't speak smoothly.

Instinctively attracted by flowers and green objects, reached out to grab.

The blacksmith's son with a small face took the lead, holding a peachwood sword.

"Okay, Wei Jia Lang Shangwu, be a general in the future to protect me in the dynasty."

The realistic guardian laughed and couldn't hold his mouth.

The red beans with a daze were holding the pastry and saw Wei Wuji's move. After a few seconds, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed a silver paint knife.

"Haha, the girl Yang family also wants to be a female hero." Someone joked.

Red beans are named, and the last name is "Yang". It stands to reason that women catch the week, most of which are surrounded by some needle knife shovels, but because the six people are mixed together.

Mr. Private School considers it, and said: "The Yang family girl must have been cooking in the future."

Red bean parents showed a gratifying smile.

At this time, the Oriental Liuyun, who was smoking, suddenly got up on the table, and just took a turtle shell, just like the baby, not to let it go.

Ah ... Qi Ping's heart is speechless, there is an urge to support the amount.

Looking at the disciples of the Swordson and Swordsman, although they lost their memory, they still chose the way of practice of previous lives.

Look at you again ... So, is your obsession "Gou"?

Mr. Private School laughed: "Little Liuyun has a long life in the future, no disaster and no difficulties."

Oriental parents laughed.

Bai Li was very afraid of being born and kept his head down. This would suddenly be quiet, picked up an animal puppet, causing a laughter.

White staff smiles open.

In everyone's opinion, it is normal for girls to choose puppets. Only Qi Ping knows that she is probably closer to the "demon".

So, only two people left.

Qi Ping looked to the Zenzi, but saw the latter climbing around, grabbing a jade skewers of jade.

"The rich and expensive, the Chen family doll will pick it." Mr. Private School laughed.

Zenzi smiled back, but the beads in his hands, but it was clearly the gesture of the monk gripped the rosary.

Finally, a look at Qi Ping fell on Qi Ping, and gave birth to unlimited expectations.

There are more or less people in the town. After listening to the deeds of Qi Ping's "prodigy", the carpenter's husband and wife are even more nervous. I hope that the child will grab the pen and ink.

Qi Ping didn't hurry, but raised his head, his young face, looking at the scorching sun on the sky, thinking, did the people outside watch?

"It's no matter." After a moment, he decided.

Take it up, grab the candy next to him.

The courtyard is quiet, and it is normal for children to be greedy for greed, but at this moment, it is still difficult for Qi Carpenter to hide.

The crowd of the onlookers did not say a word, thinking that the child was early wisdom, it was not a prodigy, rumors were just rumors after all.

Mr. Private School hesitated and said, "This child has a blessing in the future."

There is a good laughter around, catching Zhou to pray, always picking good words.

However, in the next second, in the eyes of the public, I saw a small Qi Ping suddenly stood up.

His face was serious and serious, and he walked in front of Zenzi steadily, handed a sugar, and rotated to grab the bead skewers in his hand:
To be continued...