Diablo Destruction

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"Brother, what's the matter with you? You came back so late yesterday, and you were always listless. You see, it makes Xiao Heitan worried." Sa Qili looked at the lifeless Druid, who was slumped on the table. She was still a devil with this virtue. ? King Slime is right.

"I experienced a very painful incident yesterday. Please don't let me remember it again." I held my head and whimpered.

Didn't you spend the whole day making love with your little junior sister yesterday? How did it become a tragic incident? Sa Qili couldn't help but maliciously guessed that it was her younger brother who wanted to use force on her junior sister, but was overturned in the end, literally.

"Ah, by the way, the equipment has been sold out for you."

"Really?" This good news cheered me up, raised my head, and looked at Sa Qili with gratitude.

"Of course, I, Sa Qili, took action. In this way, she placed a large bag of gems obtained from selling equipment on the table. With a squeaking sound, the solid wooden table actually trembled due to the weight of the bag of gems.

"Great, these gems are enough to feed the little ghost for a while." I held the bag and rubbed it happily.

"You've worked hard too, little brother." Seeing my appearance, Sa Qili couldn't help but sympathize with me. She raised a ghost that eats diamonds. It's really a treasure trove of gold and silver. Not even the savior. They all cried.

"Hey, we're almost sold out here." Spring rain and nectar arrived one after another, including Tulakov, Shashik, and Carlos. Everyone took out the gems one after another, but Seattle Ke had a stinky face and remained silent.

"Second Senior Brother, what's wrong? Your equipment hasn't been sold yet?" I knew the reason, so I teased.

"Sell? Of course they sold." The second senior brother couldn't help but touch his body and took out a pitiful gem bag that was smaller than the others. Throw it on the ground, groaning.

"This guy has a ferocious face. Those who didn't know better thought he was looking for a fight. No one was willing to go to his stall to buy." Tulakov poked the junior's shortcomings unceremoniously and said nonsense. It's true.

"Everyone has strengths and weaknesses. It seems that Seattle Lake is not very suitable to be a businessman. [Please read the latest chapter of this book]" Carlos comforted his second junior brother in a roundabout way.

"No. Actually, do as I say. Seattle, can you just put on your cloak and hat?"

"Even if he puts on a hat, it can't hide his murderous aura, right?"

"makes sense."

"That's enough for you." Seatik roared angrily. Even though Tulakov and Shashik teased him so miserably, he glared at his senior brother with unconvincing eyes.

"Why do you guys sell so fast? You have already caught up with Tulakov and the others."

"Maybe it's luck." Faced with Seattle's angry gaze, Carlos smiled humbly, which made people feel like a refreshing breeze.

"This is the gap, Seattle Ke." Sa Qili patted the other party's shoulder with compassion.

"I bet. At least 70% of the customers who visit Carlos' stall are women, right, Carlos."

"..."

The senior brother smiled bitterly and did not answer, but looked into the distance involuntarily, obviously having accepted Sa Qili's guess.

"Did you see it? Even if it is invaded by hell, the basic laws of this world will not change. It is still a world based on faces."

"Speaking of which, the recent conversation about the women in the bar. Indeed, many mentioned Carlos."

"You talk about Prince Charming, the most handsome man in the third world, etc. It's unimaginable that he is from the third world. He is so superficial, just looking at appearance, and has the nerve to put on a nympho expression."

Shashik slapped the table sadly, wishing he could take his place and become that Prince Charming, the most handsome man in the third world.

"However, Carlos is also very good on the inside. He has a good personality, high talent, and single-mindedness."

Sa Qili counted on her fingers, and the men present were given a slap on the spot. They looked at Carlos, and then at her own character. Her face was full of the symbol of being a dog in life.

"I said...can you please stop discussing this topic?"

Seeing that everyone is depressed, Carlos is also very embarrassed. It can be said that both sides suffer. Who is it? Who started the conversation first? Don't you know that you can't discuss the topic of good men in front of Carlos? I was so abused that I didn’t want anything.

"Hahaha, don't worry, Carlos, everyone knows that you have an angel wife, and they won't have any ideas for you anymore."

"Everyone knows? Although it's not something worth keeping secret, but...why?" Carlos was no longer embarrassed, but his balls ached. He felt as if his bottom had been thoroughly touched.

"Of course it's me, me, thanks to me you didn't get entangled with those women, thank me." Seattlek became proud.

"My contribution is not small either." I touched my chin and smiled with a fairy-like air.

"You guys are so lucky. You even have a wife who is an angel. This is a unique job in the Dark Continent. You are the luckiest man in the Dark Continent." Shashik bumped his elbow with envy.

"Angeliel is indeed unique to me, but it has nothing to do with whether she is an angel or not."

"Oh! Bastard, I was almost blinded by Carlos' light. What should I do? I actually felt like I would like this guy if I were a woman."

"However, when it comes to Carlos' angel wife, envy is indeed very enviable, but..." With a change in tone, everyone's eyes peeled away from Carlos and all fell on an innocent onlooker. The crowd - on me.

It is also an unwritten agreement that topics related to his wife cannot be discussed in front of a certain druid.

As a result, except for Sa Qili, who is a woman, and Carlos, who has a happy life, everyone became a negative dog early this morning, and some people even received double critical attacks.

If nothing else happens, Grandpa Wixon should be back today and tomorrow, so my abduction... ahem, the invitation to Beansa should also be put on the agenda, even though I suffered huge physical and mental harm in Beansa yesterday. , has not healed yet, but I still mustered up the courage to continue looking for her.

The source of my courage is this bag of meat buns sent by Veras this morning. Hey, hey, hehe, I learned well this time. I won’t feed it to anyone, just feed it to my junior sister. I will definitely eat her mushroom set with seafood. All dark bread dishes are banned.

"Hahahaha, let's use these meat buns to show off, Beansa!" Thinking of my success, I held up the bag full of meat buns and laughed. Yes, I will use these meat buns to lure the kidnapper. It was such a happy decision to go to the Papal Hill in Beansa.

Hey, where are the meat buns?

I grabbed my hand to confirm and found that there was nothing in my hand, and the meat buns were gone.

Who, who is it? !

Looking around, I immediately identified the murderer, the guy who was holding a meat bun bag and holding a meat bun in his mouth while waving goodbye to me.

"Misaya, you evil thief, give me back my meat buns!!!" I shook my tiger body and chased him with murderous intent.

"This is an extremely evil thing that tempts the world to fall. As a warrior who protects love and justice, Misaya, I must confiscate it to prevent chaos in the world."

I am all about love and justice, so I don’t want you to protect me, you bastard! !

As we ran and chased, we arrived at the orphanage unknowingly. Misaya suddenly stopped, making me almost unable to stop the car and hit her directly.

"Hmph, are you finally giving up? No one can escape my grasp!" I bared my teeth and claws, approaching Misaya step by step.

At this moment, dozens of pairs of twinkling eyes suddenly appeared at the monastery gate in front of Misaya, and then with a whoosh, a large number of naughty children rushed out and rushed towards me!

Don't pester me, go find your middle school teacher Mi Seya!

In the blink of an eye, my body was covered with naughty children, and I couldn’t make out with each other. What kind of hatred or grudges are there? Why do you still rush at me when Missiya is carrying a bag of meat buns? This is not scientific at all. , like a hungry tiger, it immediately rushed towards a mouse that was not enough to fit between its teeth, instead of the more delicious and hearty sika deer.

Go, go, go, go, I don’t have time to accompany you, this savior is very busy, go, go!

He made a driving gesture in his mind, but his body bent down dishonestly and patted the heads of the naughty children and bears one by one.

"Look, these are the meat buns that the dean brought to you." Misaya chewed the meat buns in her mouth in one gulp, then held the bag high and showed off proudly, as if she had brought it. .

Me...my meat buns...

Looking at Mithiya who cast an innocent look at me, my knees weakened and I became helpless.

After finally getting rid of the entanglement of the naughty children, I staggered to the abandoned old hotel, Beansha and I's secret base. The cute little junior sister immediately rushed out to greet me.

"Senior brother, senior brother."

"Yeah." Adding to my cuteness, I cheered up a little.

"Meat buns, meat buns." The little junior sister who is a foodie pulled my sleeve and asked impatiently.

Meat bun...it's gone!

Seeing my crying face, Beansa seemed to understand something. With a warm and bright smile, he reached out and touched my head, making a comforting gesture of not crying, as if the status of both parties had been reversed.

"It doesn't matter, it's up to Beansa."

What I fear most is your words! !

As a result, I had another sumptuous meal of seafood bread this morning. Whoosh, whoosh~~ I can’t wait any longer. Immediately, I want to go to Lu Gaoyin and seal off that strange bakery, even if I use the elder’s privileges. Do this!

. . . (To be continued ~^~)

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