I Just Want To Farm

But Yin You's words were right, Qiu Ran felt that Qin Yu's time could not be spent on this fat man.

So they came to Qin Yu, stabbed their long knives into the ground, and pressed their beards against the hilt of the knife, and asked Qin Yu in a muffled voice, "Do I still have a free house to live in? Money is a little tight recently, and I can't afford to rent other places."

Well, a little euphemistic.

The big man also has the softness and caring of the big man.

Hu Siyu put away the long sword, with a fairy posture, cool and elegant, like a male version of a white lotus.

But he took the route of a profiteer who loves money like his life, so he asked: "I plan to join hands with you to organize a joint store promotion. Is there any hope?"

Feiyuan: "I have nothing to ask, I just think that if your event is successful, give me an internal discount price."

The male and female versions of fairies each follow, but the character design is not done well. Have they all fallen into the black hole of the market economy?

Fortunately, the Prophet held back the cultured temperament of the magic version, and said softly, "I think your upgraded version of Ayeli's staff is of good quality. When will you upgrade it for me? I can afford any amount."

Qin Yu thought for a while, and covered all the problems with one question.

"Why is the core of your thoughts all about money?"

Hu Siyu smiled mercilessly: "Can I talk to you about feelings? I'm afraid you don't want to talk to us either."

I don't want to.

Qin Yu: "Oh, let's talk about money then."

Since we are talking about money. ． ．

Xiao Tingyun rubbed the blood on her palm, she forgot who the blood belonged to, maybe it was her own, maybe it was someone else's.

She looked at Qin Yu with complicated eyes: "When did you give me the authority to be the owner?"

In a word, the four of Hu Siyu who spoke just now changed their faces, and then lost their breath.

Some films, once pierced, cannot be repaired.

Qin Yu put his hands quietly on his elbows, his eyebrows and eyes were even quieter.

"It was prepared a long time ago, but it was transferred quietly last night, and the notification was hidden."

Quietly, are you a thief?

Xiao Tingyun: "Last night, you told me that you had settled everything, made a promise, let me follow the plan, and lied to me?"

Qin Yu: "Yes."

Xiao Tingyun: "Some people say that being a liar is a permanent job for a lifetime, but you have carried it out perfectly - always admit your mistakes and never repent."

She commented calmly, as if she was the all-powerful, decisive and wise military commander in those days.

But just closing her eyes, she added a sentence.

"So, now how do you want me to explain to Wen Xi and my uncles and aunts?"

Just this sentence.

Hua Baijing and the others were suffocated.

What I didn't dare to think about, I finally thought of it.

Because only Xiao Tingyun dared to take the initiative to break this matter.

After Xiao Tingyun finished speaking, she turned her face away, closed her eyes, and shed tears.

Because it is too painful.

Qiu Ran and the others were silent, their eyes were red but they couldn't cry.

One group, maybe one person crying is enough.

Because other people can only be strong.

They came together, they can go back together, one will not die.

But the "she" they came for her couldn't bring back.

However, Qin Yu didn't cry, nor did he feel guilty, he just said slowly, "Then there's no need to explain."

Why?

Arsenaudius glanced at Xiao Tingyun, then at Qin Yu.

"I don't think you have any good ideas."

"Because you always made the worst plan."

She was the only member of the group who was relatively calm.

Qin Yu: "You don't seem to have the right to mock me."

Arthenodis: "That's why I didn't say anything just now."

Qin Yu: "Then why are you mocking me now?"

Arthenodis: "There will be no chance in the future."

Qin Yu: "Aren't elves the most sensitive and emotional? It seems that I'm not good enough for you."

Arthenodis: "Great, it's easy to make people want to cry, or make people want to cry but can't cry."

Elf, live too long, see things too clearly.

But also because I have lived so long and experienced too much, my heart has hardened instead.

Qin Yu caught a glimpse of the flesh and blood under the skin of her finger being pulled away and devoured by the thread of destruction, she turned her fingertips, pressed it on the sleeve, and said to Arthenodis: "Okay, Your Majesty the most beautiful elf queen, I don't I've talked to you, after all you don't want to cry for me."

She tilted her head and looked up at the others.

Huabai mirrors them. ． ．

"Anything to say?"

what can i say

Hua Baijing: "If I'm optimistic, are there other possibilities?"

Xiao Tiantian: "Actually, to be honest, when you flew into the sky with that huge ice lump last time, I thought it was you who hung up with the flower monster."

Hua Baijing: "Damn it, don't tell me this kind of secret...but can you treat it like this?"

Are you two idiots?

Qin Yu was silent for a while, and with a move of his finger, the two of them were moved away invisible.

Next person.

Xi Jing didn't speak, Zhou Yun thought for a while, "Don't say it, I have regrets, and there is still room for it, but I still want to say one thing - a little girl like you, I might not want to know the second one."

It's so frustrating.

The first half sentence is for Xi Jing, and the second sentence is for her.

Lu Manli: "Same as Sister Zhou, my opinion."

After all, Su Lin is a man. He looked at Qin Yu and said a few words: "We can cooperate, but we can't be friends."

Oh, the implication is that I regret knowing her.

That. ． ． What about the rest?

Shangwen Lingyun touched the thin sword on her waist, feeling cool with her fingertips, she looked at Qin Yu, elegantly and indifferently: "This world is so big, so big that we can meet in another world, and we may be separated in another world."

She added a possibility, which was heartbreak other than deliberate indifference.

She understands that this possibility is very small.

almost none.

Because just now, Jinbi had already answered her inquiry with all her strength - can she live?

She felt that maybe Xi Jing and the others had also asked, and asked with the greatest authority.

But the result is estimated to be the same.

--cannot.

This is the most consistent answer of all gold walls.

Why is the problem about money?

Because they know she is very rich, at least she can be resurrected dozens of times, right?

Even if it costs a lot for this battle, there will always be a few resurrections.

However, the answer is still - no.

How hopeless.

So Xi Jing, who was cold on the outside and sensitive on the inside, stopped talking.

Qin Yu: "Well, we are going to be separated, don't you cry?"

Shangwen Lingyun: "We must cry, are you perverted?"

Oh, the literary white lotus reveals the essence of the black lotus in a second.

Qin Yu: "You guys are like this, I'm very disappointed. I thought about waiting for me to hang up last night, and seeing the way you two snot and tears flew together for me, in the end only Xiao Tingyun got the trick."

To put it bluntly, I just lied to a group of people and then died generously and had the audacity to watch them cry.

Look, is this a nice guy?

She is not a good thing!

Xiao Tingyun, who only shed a tear, stroked the corner of her eyes with her fingertips, rubbing the coldness with her fingertips, and sneered slightly.

Qin Yu, who was so broken, was simply broken to the end, and turned to look at Yu Yanzhi, with a hint of hope in his beautiful eyes.

Yu Yanzhi next to her felt her scalp go numb, so she could only say, "I might prefer the 180-jin Mama Huang."

Qin Yu: "..."

Let's not talk about it then.

Because the topic can't continue.

It is inappropriate to hold a funeral or cry at the grave.

The atmosphere was delicate for a moment.

Suddenly, Arthenodis sacrificed the body of the elven king, which was dazzling, with its wings stretched out, and said coldly: "Qin Yu!"