陈冲看了眼徐长卿,再看了眼于晶晶道,
“不是?师娘?师傅?那他岂不是说?”
于晶晶点点头,
“陈冲,放松放松,事情很简单,他,你师傅,我,你师娘,你明白了没有?”
“那他呢?”
陈冲一时半会儿接受不了,连忙指着秃鹫问道,
“他?你随便叫好了,这样吧,你叫他秃驴就好!”
于晶晶指着秃鹫说道,
“????”
秃鹫好郁闷,这好端端的怎么自己就被安排了?
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