Chapter 612
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Luo Bi blew up all afternoon yesterday. Today, just after an addiction, there are fewer red chicken Warcraft on the other side of the river.
She didn't blow it up, but it all blew it away. Even Warcraft is not stupid without crisis consciousness. It's not suitable for survival. People's red chicken Warcraft naturally can't walk along the river.
In twos and threes, only a few were looking for food by the river. Luo Bi glanced for a long time and didn't see any other red chicken Warcraft. Just a few were not enough. Luo Bi didn't mind. Two thunders split one water and lightning were all done.
There is no red chicken Warcraft on the other side. Wen Yao has some regrets: "it seems that there will be no red chicken Warcraft for a while."
Luo Bi sighed with a colorful Bracelet in Fengling's arms. The two small handkerchiefs were gone again. The belts sent out were blown up by herself. There was not much left of the small handkerchiefs she refined.
Fengling looked down at her and said to Wenyao, "let's go down and pry the scales first, and then come up in the afternoon to see the situation."
"OK." Wen Yao nodded.
There are still many scales of the flaming beast that haven't been pryed and dug. They can't wait for the red chicken Warcraft to appear. The probability is too low. They can't afford to delay. Wen Yao helped Jiang Yixin drag back the dead ones.
Hua ran took a dagger to harvest the colored spars. One morning, they fried five red chicken Warcraft. The colored spars on these chicken crowns ranged from five to nine, and a total of 32 colored spars were harvested.
Hua ran gave it to Luo Bi. Luo Bi put away the colored crystal stones. Today, these ones are long and disabled. Some small ones have grown ten, and three have only grown five colored crystal stones. It's too unpromising.
Five people went down the rock mountain. Fengling jumped on a fiery beast, put down Luo Bi, sorted out her animal skin cloak and said, "play by yourself."
She was not a child. Robbie took a small chair from the storage bracelet and said, "leave me alone."
Wen Yao also jumped on the fiery beast. He smiled when he heard the speech. This woman can really toss, but she is sensible. It's strange that Fengling doesn't hurt in her bones.
Luo Bi took a small chair and balanced it on the back of the burning beast. She put it away and sat down. This time she stopped talking and took out a small handkerchief to count. It's not good to wear plush fur gloves, and Robbie has a bad temper. She struggles to count while her forehead jumps.
After a while, Luo Bi finished counting. A total of 124 yuan was enough to fry more than 200 red chicken Warcraft. She tilted her head and thought, and said to Wen Yao, "give me back your remaining little handkerchief."
Wen Yao smiled and said, "you gave it to me."
Yes, she sent them out. It's not good to come back, but at present, Luo Bi, like Qin Yilang and Roger, regretted sending out the small handkerchief. She didn't fry enough by herself.
Luo Bi doesn't want to make a small handkerchief on the spot here. She's justified in not talking and staring at something.
Fengling glanced at her and turned to Wenyao and said, "Wenyao, give it to her."
Wen Yao was speechless, stopped prying and digging, took out a small handkerchief from the storage ring and handed it to Luo Bi: "I have only five pieces left."
There are more than five pieces left. Luo Bi believes that Wen Yao has no private possession. She takes the small handkerchief and asks others for it. Qin Yilang, Wen Xiao, Jiang Yixin and Roger are all gone.
Send out more and fry more. It's strange to have leftovers.
Li Feng left a piece and gave it to her with a smile: "it's not good for you to go back after you send it."
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Luo Bi blew up all afternoon yesterday. Today, just after an addiction, there are fewer red chicken Warcraft on the other side of the river.
She didn't blow it up, but it all blew it away. Even Warcraft is not stupid without crisis consciousness. It's not suitable for survival. People's red chicken Warcraft naturally can't walk along the river.
In twos and threes, only a few were looking for food by the river. Luo Bi glanced for a long time and didn't see any other red chicken Warcraft. Just a few were not enough. Luo Bi didn't mind. Two thunders split one water and lightning were all done.
There is no red chicken Warcraft on the other side. Wen Yao has some regrets: "it seems that there will be no red chicken Warcraft for a while."
Luo Bi sighed with a colorful Bracelet in Fengling's arms. The two small handkerchiefs were gone again. The belts sent out were blown up by herself. There was not much left of the small handkerchiefs she refined.
Fengling looked down at her and said to Wenyao, "let's go down and pry the scales first, and then come up in the afternoon to see the situation."
"OK." Wen Yao nodded.
There are still many scales of the flaming beast that haven't been pryed and dug. They can't wait for the red chicken Warcraft to appear. The probability is too low. They can't afford to delay. Wen Yao helped Jiang Yixin drag back the dead ones.
Hua ran took a dagger to harvest the colored spars. One morning, they fried five red chicken Warcraft. The colored spars on these chicken crowns ranged from five to nine, and a total of 32 colored spars were harvested.
Hua ran gave it to Luo Bi. Luo Bi put away the colored crystal stones. Today, these ones are long and disabled. Some small ones have grown ten, and three have only grown five colored crystal stones. It's too unpromising.
Five people went down the rock mountain. Fengling jumped on a fiery beast, put down Luo Bi, sorted out her animal skin cloak and said, "play by yourself."
She was not a child. Robbie took a small chair from the storage bracelet and said, "leave me alone."
Wen Yao also jumped on the fiery beast. He smiled when he heard the speech. This woman can really toss, but she is sensible. It's strange that Fengling doesn't hurt in her bones.
Luo Bi took a small chair and balanced it on the back of the burning beast. She put it away and sat down. This time she stopped talking and took out a small handkerchief to count. It's not good to wear plush fur gloves, and Robbie has a bad temper. She struggles to count while her forehead jumps.
After a while, Luo Bi finished counting. A total of 124 yuan was enough to fry more than 200 red chicken Warcraft. She tilted her head and thought, and said to Wen Yao, "give me back your remaining little handkerchief."
Wen Yao smiled and said, "you gave it to me."
Yes, she sent them out. It's not good to come back, but at present, Luo Bi, like Qin Yilang and Roger, regretted sending out the small handkerchief. She didn't fry enough by herself.
Luo Bi doesn't want to make a small handkerchief on the spot here. She's justified in not talking and staring at something.
Fengling glanced at her and turned to Wenyao and said, "Wenyao, give it to her."
Wen Yao was speechless, stopped prying and digging, took out a small handkerchief from the storage ring and handed it to Luo Bi: "I have only five pieces left."
There are more than five pieces left. Luo Bi believes that Wen Yao has no private possession. She takes the small handkerchief and asks others for it. Qin Yilang, Wen Xiao, Jiang Yixin and Roger are all gone.
Send out more and fry more. It's strange to have leftovers.
Li Feng left a piece and gave it to her with a smile: "it's not good for you to go back after you send it."
Luo Bi blew up all afternoon yesterday. Today, just after an addiction, there are fewer red chicken Warcraft on the other side of the river.She didn't blow it up, but it all blew it away. Even Warcraft is not stupid without crisis consciousness. It's not suitable for survival. People's red chicken Warcraft naturally can't walk along the river.In twos and threes, only a few were looking for food by the river. Luo Bi glanced for a long time and didn't see any other red chicken Warcraft. Just a few were not enough. Luo Bi didn't mind. Two thunders split one water and lightning were all done.There is no red chicken Warcraft on the other side. Wen Yao has some regrets: "it seems that there will be no red chicken Warcraft for a while."Luo Bi sighed with a colorful Bracelet in Fengling's arms. The two small handkerchiefs were gone again. The belts sent out were blown up by herself. There was not much left of the small handkerchiefs she refined.Fengling looked down at her and said to Wenyao, "let's go down and pry the scales first, and then come up in the afternoon to see the situation.""OK." Wen Yao nodded.There are still many scales of the flaming beast that haven't been pryed and dug. They can't wait for the red chicken Warcraft to appear. The probability is too low. They can't afford to delay. Wen Yao helped Jiang Yixin drag back the dead ones.Hua ran took a dagger to harvest the colored spars. One morning, they fried five red chicken Warcraft. The colored spars on these chicken crowns ranged from five to nine, and a total of 32 colored spars were harvested.Hua ran gave it to Luo Bi. Luo Bi put away the colored crystal stones. Today, these ones are long and disabled. Some small ones have grown ten, and three have only grown five colored crystal stones. It's too unpromising.Five people went down the rock mountain. Fengling jumped on a fiery beast, put down Luo Bi, sorted out her animal skin cloak and said, "play by yourself."She was not a child. Robbie took a small chair from the storage bracelet and said, "leave me alone."Wen Yao also jumped on the fiery beast. He smiled when he heard the speech. This woman can really toss, but she is sensible. It's strange that Fengling doesn't hurt in her bones.Luo Bi took a small chair and balanced it on the back of the burning beast. She put it away and sat down. This time she stopped talking and took out a small handkerchief to count. It's not good to wear plush fur gloves, and Robbie has a bad temper. She struggles to count while her forehead jumps.After a while, Luo Bi finished counting. A total of 124 yuan was enough to fry more than 200 red chicken Warcraft. She tilted her head and thought, and said to Wen Yao, "give me back your remaining little handkerchief."Wen Yao smiled and said, "you gave it to me."Yes, she sent them out. It's not good to come back, but at present, Luo Bi, like Qin Yilang and Roger, regretted sending out the small handkerchief. She didn't fry enough by herself.Luo Bi doesn't want to make a small handkerchief on the spot here. She's justified in not talking and staring at something.Fengling glanced at her and turned to Wenyao and said, "Wenyao, give it to her."Wen Yao was speechless, stopped prying and digging, took out a small handkerchief from the storage ring and handed it to Luo Bi: "I have only five pieces left."There are more than five pieces left. Luo Bi believes that Wen Yao has no private possession. She takes the small handkerchief and asks others for it. Qin Yilang, Wen Xiao, Jiang Yixin and Roger are all gone.Send out more and fry more. It's strange to have leftovers.Li Feng left a piece and gave it to her with a smile: "it's not good for you to go back after you send it."
