Chapter 21
When I came to his grid, Asa always lived with the basic concept of shared care. He spoke, he did it while eating, the really impressive part was how we shared it in drinking water. Faisher always wiped out saliva drops, seeing Asas amazing view of drinking water or pouring water. He did not get it. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit and making us sound lazy. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.
Since Asa had worked for many years as soon as Asa opened her mouth, Laidon leaned against the other side of the room. Seated in the corner, Layton fought enthusiastically for the chicken drum plate, but later he was convinced that he was tilting the edge without forgetting about the care of the environment.
Boris picked up a dice that fell on his head. When he began to take revenge and stand, Feishs cry reached his ears. Layton, what are you doing?
Layton stopped with her move. Do you want to eat drums?
Feisha ran and released the board. The chicken drum has a lot of bones, but its easy to cut, why do you eat garnish? The chicken is good, there are 1 ton of bone-free meat.
Layton was constantly watching the plates in Feishs hands. But I like drum more
Before he finished the decision, Feisha pulled all the food into the bucket in front of him.
He really liked chicken drums.
Borja decided to take it, while taking a chicken drum, just because Antonio made a good meal. Only with color and odor Borja was hooked and prepared when he felt the soap dishes that rolled up.
The fragrant flavor and soup, from which the apple tree chips, sky and other ingredients spilled under the hair and shoulders and clothing. It was clear that his current form would be much more enjoyable than his hand drums unless he saw Bourgeois.
Feisha called again: What are you doing? His tone this time was sharp and possible on his way. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit and making us sound lazy. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.
Asa saw him silly, not knowing his explosion. The soup was pretty sweet, and it might go away.
Why did you miss it? Do not you know that boxes are being filtered out? Feisha, Asas skin seems alive, he was happily beaten by blooming.
I did not know, said Asa in fact.
Mens drum plates are trembling and anger flames that boil the soup over their heads. Feisha can feel a fever for 5 or 6 meters, and soon he noticed Gin, Drink, Drink Ill Take More Here. He hesitated for Hughes.
Mr Hughes said: If you do not, I think its better, your face is already red, said Hughes.
His face was red? Borja decided to wait a bit with the sound of bowling glasses. He arrived here, and the plan is still on the way. What? Im wrong that I have to give up something so far, but these rates will be refunded Layton, Asa, he remembers their names!
Outside
Feisha called again Hughes.
It was Pierce Hughess hands.
Layton knocked on the gesture with a frozen fuse. He was honestly jealous of the fuse, since healing bones were not satisfactory than cake exhausting. Finally, Gin suffered from hardships, hated Hughesson behind him, grabbed his arms and shook the large bowl marked on the grid.
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The cake shook the frame in the elegant arc.
Borja took a thick sticky cream on his head and decided that this was his limitation. Everything is better than hiding like a fool like this. Worst of all is the fight against Gin. Just as he stood, a large wooden lid fell on the grid and head, so I returned.
Oh, Borja bends overhead with his hand.
Feisha held the coat on both hands and fled the grid. You are forbidden to throw things everyone who wants to throw something, I will have to answer!
Why do not you do that? Borja scratches his head violently. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit and making us sound lazy. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.
Jin gave Feish a double thumb for his excellent performance. Despite their vulnerability and ignorance of the nine worlds, it is not surprising that God was very powerful to support the people of Noahs ark. He did not understand it before, but now he did it:
Because people have this nerve the courageous son of a Buddhist dog.
Layton shook her head again.
Feisha exhaustively supported his back.
Only the fuse is rooted.
Only Asa stood in front of the oven. This is a stereotype of enthusiasm and completely removed from the situation.
The group had a meal for a long time. As for his round berry, Layton whispered gently. Is that enough? This little boy can no longer wait.
Feisha sent a fast herd strike Gin.
Gin gradually placed his knife and fork and knocked her throat several times. Oh, ah! He yelled loudly. Why are you two fuses?
The fingers pull their eyes. A person suffering from legs crossing the crop from the grid ran.
Ha, Feisha, why have three heads? No, four? No, you are not Feisha, are you Asa? Jin approached the bucket in the middle of her monologue.
Feisha and Layton stood behind him. Asa saw them and returned to her bustle.
It suddenly leaned to the grid and remained a drunk bubble. Why do you see this grill because it is such an eye
What are you doing?, Its a scourge.
Borja also wanted this correct question, because his grid suddenly fell.
Excuse me! He hoped to climb down and strike hard, but he just barely met his head again. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit and making us sound lazy. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.
That was an obstacle! It really went so much to put in the bar in the box, it would not succeed. He desperately descended from it. Jin, youve become slaves, let me go!
Next to Feisha was Layton and Gin, who helped both move the network. No, no No, what are you trying to do? Why do you like it?
Ritter Borjas worrying idea was thrown into a rifle. This idea turned all body-shaped rebellious and grabbed itself on the wall. Leave me, youre a devil!
The system is clicked on the window. Feisha gently pick up three fingers: one, two, three!
Cricket kicked.
Feisha was able to relieve the full view of the floating grid.
Hugs suddenly turned to Jin. Do you remove the bar?
Shit! In a country where the sliding fence had not been damaged after a break, Borja could not escape from the grid and thus eroded the gap. Feishai and Laytons face was a dark expression.
Gin asked for a window. I will decide to give him away!
The solid atmosphere continued for another 3 seconds.
Feisha is s.e.xually transmitted. In addition to the bad conclusion, I say that this plan has been worked out very well.
After coping with many difficulties, Gin could finally recover the chelate. In this process, he was cursed at least 1000 times to throw him away. All species must be learned. Also, why is this bracket black? He tried to spend too much time trying to find something to worry about. It seems like trying to catch the corner.
Feisha noticed a suspicious lack of noise from the grid. Is he okay?
They also feared and left.
Faisers conscience was temporarily placed on the bench. Yes, its probably finished. He was still there before a huge hole behind his head, right? This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit and making us sound lazy. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.
Hughes was completely different from others. I think it would be better to leave her still, hes still a kid.
We try to prevent older children from going home.
So what do you call them? Asked Layton
Feishs reaction was profound and serious. Old Bastard.
Asa approached the group. What were you doing?
Nothing, explained the innocent Feisha. I just dropped a bucket.
The face was one of the uncertainties.
We lifted Laytons hand and encouraged Faish: I was eating something fast and all my food was cold. So, before dinner, everything was ignored.
Feisha suddenly felt something after eating around the table. Where do sinners go? I stepped on a cornflake. Now Im a cereal killer.
Maybe he woke up and went home from himself? Murmured Layton.
Do you seriously think that he will become without such a word? He saw Jin. Did you see the grill?
Gin is just a warship.
Oh, are you talking about this bucket? Asa pipis
Everyone is angry.
Because you did not ask me to give up the seller, I will give it up.
It was a break.
I hate cards, I do not like birthdays, I hate this stupid plan. It was gentle, calmly when he came out of the other window at night.
Feisha saw the ceiling. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit and making us sound lazy. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.
The grid was again released to Noah, but this time it opened, unanimously decided to rule out Bourgeois. If they are not all involved in the plan, nobody will think that this evil devil drove in front of her chest hidden in her chest.
Unless the fathers devil, the kings king was not an ordinary child, Lei settled down and said that.
Feisha knocked at her jaw. So now we have to think about ways to prevent him from killing our father.
He came across the whole look of the room.
Forced smile: Yes, I understand, I will do my best.
Then you will improve, the dear said behind him. Feisha was shouting around and was corrected when the whole color escaped from his face.
You do not mean
Abadon will come said.
The silence was shaken when everyone talked about these messages. Apparently Feishas digestive system was not very good, so he jumped up: Can not you make this reservation?
Okay, He saw him emotionally.
After a complicated race, Faisha crushed his face. When?
Preparation takes 3 hours.
Attention to translators
We do not call home those who go home from old children [] Queen. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit and making us sound lazy. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.
Well, here is a pop that has not been successfully translated. What Feisha really says is king of the wagon. Its used as an insult in the unaltered form of the way we use bastard. Unlike Bastard, it also has the magic of magic. In fact, Chinas soft bark is a turtle. Torture lives while we know when Fuck knows. (In addition to the annotation of this word, I seem to find many variations of this jurys names in China, so I saw it and recognized this useful leader / Chinese / Thai-Chinese-language / I explained eggs and turtles.