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Chapter 732 White tigers are not as cute as white foxes

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    The Saint¡¯s decision, apart from being detrimental to those with ulterior motives, is also an excellent opportunity for everyone else to come forward.

    "Kansel, you are the leader of the ten messengers, what do you think?"

    Kanser stood up and revealed the true face of the small animal in his arms.

    "tiger!"

    "My God, Master Kan is actually holding a tiger."

    Even the corners of Bai Xiahe's mouth twitched slightly. Although she could vaguely see something in his arms, she didn't expect that he actually held a white tiger at the New Year's Eve banquet!

    While Bai Xiahe was thinking secretly, Huo Yanhuai came slightly closer to her, leaned into her ear, and lowered his voice and said, "White tigers are not as cute as white foxes."

    Bai Xiahe's face suddenly turned red, and he stretched out his hand to push him: "My Lord Regent, can you please pay attention to your image?"

    Huo Yanhuai stretched out his hand and squeezed her palm dishonestly: "Okay! Whatever the lady says, it will be whatever it is."

    Bai Xiahe bit his lower lip with a smile, turned his head and saw someone looking in her direction.

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    "Kansel?"

    Seeing Kanser¡¯s delay in replying, the saint urged him.

    Kanser looked at the saint, bent down and put the tiger cub in his arms on the ground, patted its butt, and the little white tiger ran away in a hurry.

    "I think Her Majesty's idea is a good one. It is very fair. It also prevents some thoughtful people from trying to do tricks and stuffing in people who shouldn't be stuffed in to seize the quota."

    He had something to say, but he didn't look at anyone, as if he was talking about something that came to his mind.

    The saint also nodded: "In that case, this time the selection will be done like this. You can also go back and discuss it with the people of your tribe. Each tribe can choose three warriors to participate in the election."

    Everyone cheered and shouted.

    The banquet almost ended when the sky turned white.

    Everyone dragged their excited and exhausted bodies back to their respective residences.

    Man Ji returned to her house angrily and slammed the door. Geng Zhu who followed her did not dare to speak, but Shu Lan disappeared as soon as she returned to the house.

    Although Geng Zhu wanted to remind Man Ji that Shu Lan was abnormal, seeing that Man Ji was angry at the moment, he finally swallowed and kept the words in his stomach.

    Go back to the house.

    Manji sat by the window and took off her face towel. The hideous scars on her face, combined with her anger at the moment, made her look extremely terrifying.

    "Lord Manji, drink some chrysanthemum water to clear the fire."

    It¡¯s not that Geng Zhu stabbed her intentionally.

    Because things have not gone well these days, many pimples have grown on the uneven skin of Manji's mouth and chin. She often complains of pain in her mouth and is unwilling to see a witch doctor.

    Geng Zhu was really worried, so he went to see the witch doctor in private. He learned that it was due to a fever, so he specially purchased a batch of chrysanthemums to make tea.

    Man Ji¡¯s gaze slowly moved in from the window and looked at the cup of bright yellow chrysanthemum tea in Geng Zhu¡¯s hand.

    Suddenly he turned his face and threw the hot tea away, pouring it into Geng Zhu's hand. Geng Zhu took a breath of cold air in pain, but did not dare to say a word, and immediately squatted down to clean up the debris: "I know my mistake, please return it."  Lord Manji, please calm down."

    I don¡¯t know whether it¡¯s because of the pain in the back of my hand or the pain in my heart. Without noticing, a drop of water fell into the tea and disappeared.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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