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Chapter 1194 Millennium Ditch

Chapter 1194 Qian's Grotto

A...ankle?!

This is the gift Lao Bai chose for me?!

To be honest, Lao Bai has always had a good aesthetic vision. The chain looks very beautiful, with silver light and simple style. Only two bell-like objects are dotted on both sides, which look extremely exquisite.

But... this is too detailed, right?

I weighed the weight, at most five grams, no more...

So, after spending 2,000 yuan, I bought such a thing that only costs a few dozen yuan at most?!

"Forget it, the matter of the flower boat is imminent, and I have no time to worry about this problem. Although I begged Ban Yao to help me decipher the silk book, I promised her to take her out for a walk, and it is obvious that I can't do it now. The main reason is that money is not allowed. Let's try it first. If I can't fool it, I'm thinking of a solution. I have to deal with this girl first. Otherwise, with her temperament, Wei Xiangzi was thrown with her neck this time. I would definitely be very angry. I can't turn around and have something to do. If I don't help, I have to stab me twice in the back of my waist. It's no problem.

Old Bai, Lao Bai, brother, your special mother’s bath and massage are so comfortable, but grandpa is in a dilemma today!”

A series of thoughts flashed through my heart. I sighed inwardly and rubbed my stiff face a few times. Then I put on a flattering smile, cleared my throat, and said to Fengling: "Zhuang Yao, are you here?"

"Which dog is barking Hun'er, and it's so stingy. It's midnight, so can you stop?"

A sarcastic harsh shout came from the wind chime, and it turned out to be a Yin slave.

"What a dog slave, I can't mess with your master, am I still afraid of you?"

My eyebrows stood up on the spot and sneered, "I'm calling you, what kind of onion are you? You castrated man without baskets, how can you talk to your father!"

"What are you scolding me?! You're so awesome with a basket?"

Yin Nu's voice was raised on the spot, sharp and thin, then his anger was slightly calmer and he shouted: "My master said, "I don't have time, just wash it clean and wait for death!"

I saw the posture of Feng Yao swallowing the true blood of Xuanniao. I carefully estimated the strength comparison between the two sides, and finally decided not to be as knowledgeable as her. Good men and women are not related to cowards. So a smile appeared on my face: "Then what, just inform me again, and I will say I have a gift for her."

A black air floated out of the wind chime. When the black air fell on the edge of the kang, it turned into a little man with a white face, raised his legs, just like the old matchmaker who had been on the kang, looked at me with a slanted look and said, "Take it!"

I gritted the bullet and handed over the small box that Lao Bai gave me.

Yin Nu quickly opened her eyes and then sneered, and said with a crooked mouth: "That's it?! This is your gift? Are you embarrassed, do you know who my master is? The descendant of Xuanniao, the noble royal family of the Shang Dynasty. During her lifetime, she yelled in the cauldron and ate the wealth in the world at will. King Wu Ding praised her as the number one beauty of the Shang Dynasty. The masters of many countries flocked to him. The teams for marriage in Chaoge City have never been cut off. Do you know what those people used as betrothal gifts? Needless to say, some people even hired them for dozens of cities, and my master still disdained them. What kind of thing are you? You have the nerve to take it out..."

I couldn't hold my face, but after staying with Lao Bai for a long time, I learned a bit of shameless ability. Somehow, the disgusting look of Lao Bai's chanting poems for the toad spirit suddenly sounded. It was like a sudden enlightenment. Then I carried my hands on my back and turned my back to the window, turned my back to Yin Nu, and sighed: "How dare I enter the prosperity of poverty? Is the clean wind in my sleeves willing to miss the beauty? But this endless drop of lovesickness and tears throwing red beans, and the spring willows and spring flowers bloomed all over the painting building. So I said that even if my daughter bought Xiangru Fu, who would tell me about this love? After all, it was a little abrupt. Well, just give me the things back."

But this dead slave didn't give him any face and immediately said, "If you are poor, just be poor. If you are poor, you are so gentle. This shameless person is really wise. I don't care about taking your broken thing back..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly interrupted: "Who said I don't care about it? Did I say it myself?"

The next second, a woman in big red clothes was already sitting next to Yin Nu, looking at Yin Nu with expressionless expression on her face.

The dead slave was so excited: "Master, you are still in seclusion. I don't want to disturb you, so..."

As he said that, it pointed at me: "It's this kid. This kid looked down on you and fooled people with this thing. I'll refuse..."

Before Feng Yao could finish his speech, I waved my sleeves and felt a bitter cold wind rushing on Yin Nu. Yin Nu screamed "Ah" and was directly knocked back into the wind chime.

I felt it was true that the power expressed by that yin wind... was really shocking!!

Her Taoist practice has indeed recovered a lot.

"This is only once, no example."

Feng Yao said expressionlessly: "A slave is a slave. No matter how presumptuous you are, you don't have to exist."

I have never seen such a Feng Yao before. I just saw it clearly. Her skills were extremely cruel. She really had murderous intentions.

I suddenly realized that I actually didn't know her very well. She was a person who lived three thousand years ago. It was a world with distinctive hierarchy. Her head was full of superiors and inferiority. Her blood inherited the nobility and cruelty of the Shang royal family.

But in the past, I ignored these unsurpassable differences between me and her, which was the generation gap that has crossed thousands of years, from cognition to ideology, etc., which were completely different.

When I was stunned, Ban Yao had already picked up the small box again, opened it and stared at it for a long time, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, like a face-changing one's face.

"You don't have to take the words of the dog slave seriously. I have been in seclusion and haven't heard you call me."

She spoke in a very light tone, and it was rare to be able to speak to me so calmly. She suddenly looked up at me and said, "Let me ask you, are you serious about what you just said...?"

"What's the matter..."

I almost blurted out, then woke up. When I met her eyes, I felt a little trembling. My sixth sense was already showing off my warning. I felt that if I said it was nonsense, blood would splatter seven steps in the next second. I swallowed my saliva hard and smiled again: "It was just that the dog slave was so angry that he had nothing to say, and suddenly he felt something."

Maybe I have been hanging with Lao Bai for a long time, and I feel that my acting skills are full at this moment, at least I can't tell whether I'm telling the truth or lies.

Ban Yao narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, and suddenly said, "Since that's the case, then you can wear it for me. It looks good and has a good eye. I like this gift very much."

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(Second update)
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