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Published at 24th of April 2022 07:10:18 PM


Chapter 1735

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The orange spoon was still not happy. Xun spoon held a small seedling to the orange spoon, he spoon gave it a handful of seeds, and he was reluctant to give so many. He counted the small seeds and gave the orange spoon one.

The orange spoon held xiaomiaomiao:... Stingy Balada.

He spoon lifted the spoon. He was smart late, but he also knew it was not a good word. He said it was stingy to give things. He didn't give a seed to the spoon, and Xiaomiao took it back and gave it back to Xun spoon.

The orange spoon is stupid. Why is it like this???!!

Wen's small fireball is not too big to watch the excitement. It's fun to watch it. Wenjia small fireball is a hobby that doesn't give small partners things. It looks different. What do you give? Feel interesting and rush to Roger to share.

Wenjia fireball: there was a quarrel over there. It was fun.

Roger didn't have time to deal with it. At this time, Roger shook his hands and was counting baskets of jadeite stones. Not only him, but also other thunder flame soldiers were happy. They were talking while counting, and the more they counted, the more excited they were.

Wu Chengle was staggering. He counted one piece and patted the edge of the bamboo basket. He was very noisy: "Ai Ai, I'm 500 yuan. How did you count?"

Xue Zhijiao was stunned. He poured back half of the jadeite stones and counted them again: "can you stop talking? I can easily count the difference as soon as you shout."

"Lying in the trough!" Wu Cheng stood up impatiently and poured back the small half of the basket: "you still say me? I'm not as good as you say."

Xue Zhijiao just wanted to open his mouth. The sergeant close to them quit. There were more Bi Feishi. Everyone was not very sober. They talked loudly, which made them count several times.

After counting for a long time, I made trouble back and forth in the hundreds.

Don't they know numbers?!

Nature knows numbers, but you don't understand numbers.

The more you don't understand, the more anxious you are. The two goods still interrupt. The tall sergeant is dissatisfied: "count silently in your heart. Don't talk. You can't count several baskets of Bi jadeite stones clearly. It's embarrassing to say it."

The others echoed and then stopped talking.

The sergeants directly sat on the ground and counted. They couldn't count well on the small bench. They were worried that they would count badly again.

After more than an hour, they finally understood that the thunder flame soldiers had a gratifying harvest, excluding women.

Wen Yao is the best. He has harvested 1818 pieces of Bi jadeite, almost all of which are offensive Bi jadeite. He was not in the same system as the military headquarters of the burning emperor star, so he reported a number of copies and put them away again.

Wenyao also has a group of people under his hand. It is impossible to separate the jade stone. Fengling acquiesces, and others can't talk.

Yes, lieutenant general Mi Yue's heart hurts.

In addition to Wen Yao, Tang Shao is next. Tang Shao's harvest is only two pieces less than Wen Yao. Others are very puzzled. When they ask, they know that he spoon has helped. One spoon per person is naturally not bad compared with expert Wen Yao.

The Wenjia small fireball also dug a lot of Bi Feishi, but it hasn't played enough. It doesn't mean to give Bi Feishi to its parents at all.

"This temperament is really different." Qin Yilang sighed. What do Wenyao and Wenxiao brothers like about the small fireball? He didn't mean to say that the Wenjia small fireball is different and is about to catch up with the wonderful orange spoon.

Wen Xiao was proud and observed the jade stone in his hand and said, "my little fireball is lively and clever."




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