Across the Stars

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Just look at it. Robbie doesn’t worry about being seen by others. It is estimated that the temperature of the refining cauldron has dropped almost. When she opened the cauldron lid, she was irritated and laughed. It was a small embroidered handkerchief. , Not convinced.

At this time the doorbell rang again. Wen Xiao went to open the door. It was not someone else who came. It was Lan Qiao who hadn’t been here for several days. She was bored after staying at Baiyun’s house for several days. Talk to Robbie.

“It’s such a coincidence, you are also Hu Li.” Lan Qiao shouted when she got on the big balcony.

Hu Li stood up and laughed: “Yes.”

At this moment, Lan Qiao talked with Hu Li, Robbie took out a dozen embroidered handkerchiefs from the refining tripod. Put it on the table, she sits down and counts it, fifty-four yuan, the same amount as the previous set of Wind Attributes.

Feng Ling and Qin Yi Lang Wenxiao came over and saw that it was a small handkerchief again. The corner of mouth twitching didn’t know what to say, it was carried with the small handkerchief. Li Feng was skewering meat, and he took a look when he walked over and saw a dozen of freshly baked small handkerchiefs. Hehe smiled and turned and left. He didn’t use this stuff, and it was useless if he watched too much.

“It’s a small handkerchief again.” Wen Xiao looked eagerly.

Qin Yilang twisted his eyebrows, Jiang Yixin stuffed the small bamboo basket to Li Feng and ran over, and when he saw the small handkerchief on the table, he stopped: “Why is it a small handkerchief again?”

Wen Xiaohehe laughed, who do you ask? He still wants to know, I’m afraid Robbie will figure out what’s going on. Refining a furnace is a dozen of small handkerchiefs, and all the small handkerchiefs are overflowing.

Thunder Flame Warriors are not interested in the small handkerchief. Women and pregnant bodies are interested. Lan Qiao and Hu Li suddenly light up when they see the small handkerchief. One of them took a piece of the handkerchief. .

“I also embroidered with embroidered flowers, so beautiful.” Lan Qiao couldn’t put it down.

“This color is also beautiful, Yuewhite is elegant.” Hu Li has several small handkerchiefs, but they are not as true as the one in her hand.

Lan Qiao took a small handkerchief and looked at it again and again: “Robbie, you don’t need so many small handkerchiefs. Give me one.”

Although Hu Li liked it, she didn’t say anything. She had seen it a long time ago that Robbie’s cheapness is not so easy to account for, but it is a high-end small handkerchief, which is not worthy of her upset Robbie.

There are too many small handkerchiefs. It’s not too much for Lan Qiao to open her mouth to ask for speaking of which. Wen Xiao thought Robbie would agree. Who knew Robbie immediately refused: “No, I’m useful. “

cracking a joke, how can the things she refined can be given away casually, it looks like a small handkerchief but not a real small handkerchief, she didn’t suffer when sending it out for nothing, Robbie’s suffering Never do it.

“What can you do with a small handkerchief?” Lan Qiao felt that Robbie was too stingy.

Robbie smiled and said nothing, Lan Qiao did not give up, and begged: “I don’t want more, you can give me a piece. Only the innate talent of the small handkerchief is willing to spend interstellar currency. I’ve never used it before, so just give me a piece!”

Don’t let go of Robbie, Roger came to find Fengling and Qin Yilang, and took a look at the dozens of embroidery on the small table. The little handkerchief asked in a low voice: “What’s the matter?”

Wen Xiao also lowered his voice and said: “It was made by Robbie.”

“What?” Luo Jie thought he had heard it wrong: “Are you saying that those little handkerchiefs were made by Robbie?”

Wen Xiao is nodded, Roger is speechless, and I have never heard of a refining master making it. The small handkerchief is here, besides, what’s the use of refining the small handkerchief? This thing is innate talent. It is good-looking and useful, but nothing else is useful.