Chapter 743
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If it wasn't for Fengling to improve her combat effectiveness, Luo bicai wouldn't raise anything with hair.
She is still a traveller. Other walkers of others went to ancient times to engage in business and farming, or house to house to house to house to fight. As a result, they came to her. They changed to farming and breeding for 18000 years.
Nima partridge chicken is also a chicken no matter how precious it is. Luo bicai doesn't want to be a farmer. It's disgraceful.
In view of these reasons, Luo Bi said to send, even if she was reluctant, her hand was not soft.
After finding the target, Luo Bi raised her hand and pointed to a black, gray and hairy female partridge chicken in the haystack and said, "here is the female partridge chicken. The small ones around it are hatched by it. You can take them away."
This nest is the ugliest. The mother of partridge chicken is ugly. The hatched little partridge chicken is also like a little beggar in the rain. The head melon seeds are small, and the strands of miscellaneous hair on the head tilt back. As soon as the small thin legs run up, they look like two lengzi.
This nest, big and small, is suitable for giving away.
Meng Chi, who had always been steady, opened his mouth and smiled and strode over the fence: "I'm not polite."
There was so much nonsense. Luo Bi ignored him and the same Sergeant cast an envious look at Meng Chi.
Meng Chi counted. The female partridge chicken took five little partridge chickens. According to the number of natural hatching, there were more. Meng Chi was so happy that he asked Luo Bi for a big carton, spread hay, caught a nest of partridge chickens, put them aside and took them away when he left.
Lieutenant general Mi Yue heard about it. His chubby face was full of smiles: "give me a nest! I have a level 8 ginseng grass for you."
The rice Tomahawk is squeezed out of the teeth. Eight level ginseng grass! There is a price without a market. He has been pressed at the bottom of the box for hundreds of years. Suddenly, he sent it out and said that it was fake if she didn't feel bad. NIMA was in pain.
"Eight level ginseng?" Luo Bi's good-looking eyes lit up immediately.
Ginseng grass is a recognized nutritional tonic. Level 6 is enough to make people salivate. Level 8 is the king of ginseng grass rarely seen in a thousand years, and its nutritional energy is unpredictable.
Luo Bi's family was average before she got married. I just heard that she had never seen her before.
At present, the legendary baby is easy to get when she opens her mouth. Luo Bi's heartbeat suddenly speeds up. Surprised, she can't help but doubt that she traded level 8 ginseng grass for a nest of partridge chickens. Obviously, she suffered a loss, and the other party actually did it?
Lieutenant general Mi Yue is in charge of finance. He is smart and money addict. His heart is so small that he is willing to bleed. It's appalling.
No matter what reason lieutenant general Mi Yue's exchange proposal is, Luo Bi really wants it, but seeing lieutenant general Mi Yue's face hurt, she can't open her mouth.
The so-called gentleman doesn't take people's love. Although Luo Bi is not a gentleman, she can't do what people love in vain. Greed is a devil. One careless is easy to lose himself. One has two. Over time, people will become another face.
Everyone is like this. Once he is smoked by the desire for profit, it is a dream to return to the original clean soul.
Luo Bi understood that she was greedy and ready to move. As soon as she showed her head, she took full strength and ruthlessly photographed the corner. There was no merit and no reward. The wrong price is to take advantage. It's OK to be small, but it's too big. Forget it, Luo Bi stopped thinking.
Without saying hello, he went to the planting field. Lieutenant general Mi Yue thought Luo Bi didn't want to, and his heart was finally loosened. To tell the truth, he sent out the eighth level ginseng grass. Lieutenant general Mi Yue was really reluctant to give up, and his heart, liver and meat were all twisted.
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If it wasn't for Fengling to improve her combat effectiveness, Luo bicai wouldn't raise anything with hair.
She is still a traveller. Other walkers of others went to ancient times to engage in business and farming, or house to house to house to house to fight. As a result, they came to her. They changed to farming and breeding for 18000 years.
Nima partridge chicken is also a chicken no matter how precious it is. Luo bicai doesn't want to be a farmer. It's disgraceful.
In view of these reasons, Luo Bi said to send, even if she was reluctant, her hand was not soft.
After finding the target, Luo Bi raised her hand and pointed to a black, gray and hairy female partridge chicken in the haystack and said, "here is the female partridge chicken. The small ones around it are hatched by it. You can take them away."
This nest is the ugliest. The mother of partridge chicken is ugly. The hatched little partridge chicken is also like a little beggar in the rain. The head melon seeds are small, and the strands of miscellaneous hair on the head tilt back. As soon as the small thin legs run up, they look like two lengzi.
This nest, big and small, is suitable for giving away.
Meng Chi, who had always been steady, opened his mouth and smiled and strode over the fence: "I'm not polite."
There was so much nonsense. Luo Bi ignored him and the same Sergeant cast an envious look at Meng Chi.
Meng Chi counted. The female partridge chicken took five little partridge chickens. According to the number of natural hatching, there were more. Meng Chi was so happy that he asked Luo Bi for a big carton, spread hay, caught a nest of partridge chickens, put them aside and took them away when he left.
Lieutenant general Mi Yue heard about it. His chubby face was full of smiles: "give me a nest! I have a level 8 ginseng grass for you."
The rice Tomahawk is squeezed out of the teeth. Eight level ginseng grass! There is a price without a market. He has been pressed at the bottom of the box for hundreds of years. Suddenly, he sent it out and said that it was fake if she didn't feel bad. NIMA was in pain.
"Eight level ginseng?" Luo Bi's good-looking eyes lit up immediately.
Ginseng grass is a recognized nutritional tonic. Level 6 is enough to make people salivate. Level 8 is the king of ginseng grass rarely seen in a thousand years, and its nutritional energy is unpredictable.
Luo Bi's family was average before she got married. I just heard that she had never seen her before.
At present, the legendary baby is easy to get when she opens her mouth. Luo Bi's heartbeat suddenly speeds up. Surprised, she can't help but doubt that she traded level 8 ginseng grass for a nest of partridge chickens. Obviously, she suffered a loss, and the other party actually did it?
Lieutenant general Mi Yue is in charge of finance. He is smart and money addict. His heart is so small that he is willing to bleed. It's appalling.
No matter what reason lieutenant general Mi Yue's exchange proposal is, Luo Bi really wants it, but seeing lieutenant general Mi Yue's face hurt, she can't open her mouth.
The so-called gentleman doesn't take people's love. Although Luo Bi is not a gentleman, she can't do what people love in vain. Greed is a devil. One careless is easy to lose himself. One has two. Over time, people will become another face.
Everyone is like this. Once he is smoked by the desire for profit, it is a dream to return to the original clean soul.
Luo Bi understood that she was greedy and ready to move. As soon as she showed her head, she took full strength and ruthlessly photographed the corner. There was no merit and no reward. The wrong price is to take advantage. It's OK to be small, but it's too big. Forget it, Luo Bi stopped thinking.
Without saying hello, he went to the planting field. Lieutenant general Mi Yue thought Luo Bi didn't want to, and his heart was finally loosened. To tell the truth, he sent out the eighth level ginseng grass. Lieutenant general Mi Yue was really reluctant to give up, and his heart, liver and meat were all twisted.
If it wasn't for Fengling to improve her combat effectiveness, Luo bicai wouldn't raise anything with hair.She is still a traveller. Other walkers of others went to ancient times to engage in business and farming, or house to house to house to house to fight. As a result, they came to her. They changed to farming and breeding for 18000 years.Nima partridge chicken is also a chicken no matter how precious it is. Luo bicai doesn't want to be a farmer. It's disgraceful.In view of these reasons, Luo Bi said to send, even if she was reluctant, her hand was not soft.After finding the target, Luo Bi raised her hand and pointed to a black, gray and hairy female partridge chicken in the haystack and said, "here is the female partridge chicken. The small ones around it are hatched by it. You can take them away."This nest is the ugliest. The mother of partridge chicken is ugly. The hatched little partridge chicken is also like a little beggar in the rain. The head melon seeds are small, and the strands of miscellaneous hair on the head tilt back. As soon as the small thin legs run up, they look like two lengzi.This nest, big and small, is suitable for giving away.Meng Chi, who had always been steady, opened his mouth and smiled and strode over the fence: "I'm not polite."There was so much nonsense. Luo Bi ignored him and the same Sergeant cast an envious look at Meng Chi.Meng Chi counted. The female partridge chicken took five little partridge chickens. According to the number of natural hatching, there were more. Meng Chi was so happy that he asked Luo Bi for a big carton, spread hay, caught a nest of partridge chickens, put them aside and took them away when he left.Lieutenant general Mi Yue heard about it. His chubby face was full of smiles: "give me a nest! I have a level 8 ginseng grass for you."The rice Tomahawk is squeezed out of the teeth. Eight level ginseng grass! There is a price without a market. He has been pressed at the bottom of the box for hundreds of years. Suddenly, he sent it out and said that it was fake if she didn't feel bad. NIMA was in pain."Eight level ginseng?" Luo Bi's good-looking eyes lit up immediately.Ginseng grass is a recognized nutritional tonic. Level 6 is enough to make people salivate. Level 8 is the king of ginseng grass rarely seen in a thousand years, and its nutritional energy is unpredictable.Luo Bi's family was average before she got married. I just heard that she had never seen her before.At present, the legendary baby is easy to get when she opens her mouth. Luo Bi's heartbeat suddenly speeds up. Surprised, she can't help but doubt that she traded level 8 ginseng grass for a nest of partridge chickens. Obviously, she suffered a loss, and the other party actually did it?Lieutenant general Mi Yue is in charge of finance. He is smart and money addict. His heart is so small that he is willing to bleed. It's appalling.No matter what reason lieutenant general Mi Yue's exchange proposal is, Luo Bi really wants it, but seeing lieutenant general Mi Yue's face hurt, she can't open her mouth.The so-called gentleman doesn't take people's love. Although Luo Bi is not a gentleman, she can't do what people love in vain. Greed is a devil. One careless is easy to lose himself. One has two. Over time, people will become another face.Everyone is like this. Once he is smoked by the desire for profit, it is a dream to return to the original clean soul.Luo Bi understood that she was greedy and ready to move. As soon as she showed her head, she took full strength and ruthlessly photographed the corner. There was no merit and no reward. The wrong price is to take advantage. It's OK to be small, but it's too big. Forget it, Luo Bi stopped thinking.Without saying hello, he went to the planting field. Lieutenant general Mi Yue thought Luo Bi didn't want to, and his heart was finally loosened. To tell the truth, he sent out the eighth level ginseng grass. Lieutenant general Mi Yue was really reluctant to give up, and his heart, liver and meat were all twisted.
