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There are birds in the sky and animals on the ground. Everything has its own laws, which complement each other and are born with it.

A long time ago, the creators of the East learned a craft from the West-fruit salad.

He went through all kinds of hardships to find seven or eight kinds of original fruits, peeled and cut them into pieces, set them up, and tried his best to smile for philanthropists.

At the critical moment, I lost the most important salad dressing. The creator searched everything, but never found a good substitute. Looking at his busy, lover raised his eyebrows and smiled, "come here. 」

The creator with the tray pounced on his lover. After a long struggle, the lover picked up the tray, and the white liquid on it was delicate, mixed with the aroma of fruit, giving off a stench.

"Isn't this one?" Love evil smile, continue to just DianLuan pour chicken.

Everything happens for a reason. The neglected fruit salad is stained with the essence of the most aura person in the weather, even if it is only a little bit, it is enough to become a demon adult.

In the past, I don't know how much time, the fruit army began to grow, and some spell skills began to degenerate until they disappeared, leaving only the connection between ontology and aptamer, commonly known as transformation.

Sweet and happy fruits also began to interpret their different lives, matched fruits and colorful ukiyo-e paintings.

Not Sydney with bananas, but Sydney, watermelon, bananas and pineapples.

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