I Just Want To Farm

  Chapter 1781 Are you still counting? (Yan Zuoer and Choi)

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  Qin Yu still gave Fang Yourong's soul and soul to Fifth Dao Ling, and it could not be said that he trusted the latter, or because he knew that he was not suitable for a soul at present.

  People who are targeted by all parties are embarrassed to be aggressive, not to overestimate themselves, and do not underestimate others. This is Qin Yu's deep reflection on Fang Yourong's death since this mistake.

  —So you noticed that Fang Yourong's soul was after the fifth Daoling, and you wanted to use Wufei's power to resurrect her?

  Golden Wall knows Qin Yu too much. He knows the elegance by hearing the song, so he guessed it.

Qin Yu: "If I know everything, this choice would be right, but I am not, so I can only test it first, without contention, how can I know the depth of my master's foundation, and how can I know the innocence? It's true."

  —Do you know now?

  Qin Yu: "I don't know all about it—but at least I can know that it is certain to let Fang Yourong live again."

  Fang Yourong is not an ordinary person. If you have the foundation and ability, there must be arrangements.

Qin Yu was relieved before surrendering his soul, and then gave up the last level of "entry into the room" assessment. In the battle against the monster clan, there were all tall ones, and the situation of the Lord Ye clan's family had also been determined by her. died.

  Resolve it, and she can heal her injuries.

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  There is more than 100 points between "entrance" and "entrance", there are still seven days.

  The soul that Qin Yu surrendered on the third day was visited by a guest that afternoon.

   Generally speaking, outsiders probably also know that she was seriously injured. Believe it or not, I don’t know, but it’s not easy to see if she is seriously injured. See Lin Daiyu who is sick with Xi Shi?

  Ke people still come here, unethical?

  Not really, the other party's identity is special, and it's not easy for people with no faults to stop them.

"Who?"

   "The Taoist in Huangpao and City Lord Xiaoxiang Yeyu, see or not see you."

  Fifth Daoling also asked in a voice, “If you don’t see you, I tell them that you are dying and you can pass it over.”

  Qin Yu: "Then I'll see you."

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  As soon as the Taoist Huangpao and Han Hai Chaoyi entered the door, they saw a person sitting in the sunny side room tea room.

   Lei is weak and white, but the eyebrows are very bright and elegant, which makes people feel good when they look at it.

  I thought I was meeting a younger sister who was intoxicated with grief, but didn't.

  The Taoist in Huangpao carried the steadiness of his predecessor, and he greeted him kindly, and prevented Qin Yu from getting up and saluting. He spontaneously stepped forward and sat down, and also called Hanhai Chaoyi.

   Their Taoism is different, and the Taoist style is also different. Not all practitioners like to talk about bad rules.

  Although Wushu's rules are heavier, Yazheng is well-known in the world, but when the yellow-robed Taoist saw that Qin Yu's body was not suitable, he took the initiative not to stand up, so that the other party would not be out of sight.

   "Hey, it's all from my own family, you are welcome, Chao Yi, come and sit down."

Han Hai Chao Yi glanced at him with cold eyes, sat down with his sleeves, and glanced at Qin Yu's body and complexion, his eyes condensed luster, and he stared down at the other party to pour tea. After a pause, Han Hai reached out his hand to Yi. Yu Qinyu picked up the teapot burning on the stove.

   "Girl Qingqiu is seriously injured, it's better to rest."

  Qin Yu pursed her lips, keeping the corners of her mouth moderately soft, "It's actually okay. It's okay to pour tea for both of you."

  Taoist in Huangpao: "Little friend Qingqiu, you are so talented that you can't participate in the final assessment, it's a pity."

  He is abruptly praised, but he is not offensive.

   is a boast after all.

  As a result, this graceful girl.

  "Give the young people below a chance."

  The Taoist in the yellow robe paused, closed the robe, and asked seriously: "How old is the girl Qingqiu now?"

  He should have heard what someone said before, and wanted to confirm it at this time.

  Qin Yu hasn't answered yet, Han Hai glanced at Qin Yu towards Yi, "It's twenty."

   Only twenty? Sure enough, only twenty.

   is really awesome.

  The Taoist in Huangpao touched his head, and was about to sigh, the fearsome young girl Qingqiu raised her eyes, three-point earnest, seven-point serious.

   "Sister Santo Do know that?"

  What can’t you know? Doesn't this woman know that he has checked her dozens of times?

  It’s not like deliberate ridicule if he knows that he is still making falsehoods like this. . . .

  Han Haichao Yi's heart twitched, he was alert, and he glanced at the yellow-robed Taoist and wanted to change the subject. As a result, the big bald-headed voice was not small.

  "Huh? Didn't you say that you are not familiar with this little friend of Qingqiu? I want to drag you to visit. You said that you are not familiar with others and it is inconvenient to come. Turn around and you know how long they have practiced..."

  The Taoist in Huangpao is very carefree, Han Hai Chaoyi has a cold expression, and he stares at the Taoist in Huangpao with cool eyes, which makes people look terrifying.

  Qin Yu laughed, seeming to be willing to relieve the siege, "In fact, Sister City Lord probably remembered it wrong, it's 19 years old."

   Taoist in yellow robe: "Ao, is that a mistake?"

  Qin Yu: "Actually, it's not wrong. In the past nineteen years, even if you were in Yeyu City with the sister of the city lord at that time, it was twenty years."

  The Taoist in Huangpao suddenly realized, turned his head to look at Han Hai Chaoyi, "Oh, are you still counting on life?"

  Han Hai glanced at Yi, and squeezed both a pure and honest big bald head and a generally dignified and beautiful junior sister in his eyes.

  Two bitches, no one else.

  Golden Wall silently translated the voice of this beautiful city lord.

   Then, in front of the two of them, she threw several of the most bitter and astringent fairy fruits into the teapot alive.

   Stewed tea.

  She is unsmiling.

  The eyelids of both people jumped fiercely.

  Wait, is this to drink or not to drink?

  Golden Wall posted a row of fake smiley faces on WeChat.

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  The two still drank.

Taoist in Huangpao: I'm afraid I can't get out of this door if I don't drink it.

  Qin Yu: If I don’t drink, I’m afraid that people will put me on the bed with a quilt.

Enduring the indescribable bitterness, the Taoist in Huangpao is also very patient, smiling bitterly, "Qingqiu girl can get 3,400 points, ranked ninth, and she is extremely powerful. !"

  Is this amazing?

  This is abnormal.

  This big bald head came to test it?

  Qin Yu's heart was clear, and her face remained calm, "When I entered, I was very imaginary. I was hiding in hiding. I was probably timid. So I was lucky. I caught two or three opportunities for others to flee to the front, killing someone and winning a treasure."

  This is very strange, a bit polite and humble, but also a bit perverse.

  The smile of the Taoist in Huangpao became more obvious, "Awesome."

  Qin Yu: "You are polite."

Han Hai Chao Yi coldly watched this young and freshman who was too hypocritical, and took out some fruit snacks. Suddenly, the door was opened, and the chubby Jiaojiao Da Da ran over, jumped onto the tea table, and nestled. In Qin Yu's arms, he rolled around before grabbing the small counter, Baba saw the snacks on it, and his eyes rolled.

  The little eyes. . .

  The Taoist in Huangpao looked at it, thoughtfully, but smiled on his face, "What a cute cat, do you want to eat it?"

  He wanted to tease him with snacks, but the cat ignored him and turned to ask his owner. "Qiuqiu, why are they all vegetarian? What about jerky? I want to eat jerky..."

  (End of this chapter)