Mixed Miners

Looking at the test report popping up on the stone table, Yang Ling sighed with relief. It seems that this blame is still more reliable. This medicinal medicine is really used for auxiliary cultivation, so he has no doubts and throws the medicinal medicine directly into his mouth. Then sit cross-legged in Lingxiao Palace.

A strong soul scent exudes from his body, and then the waves generally go out, and the entire system's yard is covered by this breath.

There are now nearly six million practicing miners in the system. The miners are mainly followers, but most of them are practicing or mining if there are no combat missions, but there are still a small part of doing nothing every day. They are all in the courtyard of the system, not drinking karaoke or gambling, or just looking for fun in the brothel.

Although it is a small part, there are still nearly a million people. These people are usually not willing to stay on the earth. First, there is no slightest energy. Second, they have already had a chat with the earth. .

Friend A: "The military, I haven't seen each other for two years, come here, drink and drink! This is the best wine here, a cup of 999. Dry!"

Miner: "Hey~, Xiaofeng, I still have something to do, and then gather again!"

"I rely on, the most expensive wine of shit, it is harder to drink than urine! Hurry and drink a few mouthfuls of crushed pressure!" The miners rushed to find a place where no one entered the system, and quickly went to the bar to throw a few yuan stone. Come to a glass of wine and sip.

Once the buddy B: "Hey, big head, long time no see, go, play mahjong, just three missing one!"

Miner: "Which? How to fight?"

Dead Party B: "There are dogs and two eggs, one hundred and one shots, hurry up!"

Miner: "Oh, fight money? Or forget it, I have a tight hand!"

Inside the system, Datou is playing mahjong with several miners. "Hu, five yuan stone per person, don't thank you!"

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This kind of thing happened so much, so the miners are not willing to go back to the earth. There are not only the spirits and sweets in the system, but also the delicious barbecue, as well as the beauty of various styles, the most free way of activities, the most The main thing is that there are brothels, even if they are poor to a piece of Yuanshi Lingshi, the miners would rather sit on the walls of the system and not go out.

This is the generation gap, this is the reality.

At this time, in the bustling system yard, bars and restaurant brothels are still full of people. Suddenly, everyone has an uncontrollable mood.

What's special, why do you want to eat sour?

Vomiting ~, is the brother pregnant?

Everyone began to twist their heads and looked around. The wine in their hands and the women in their arms felt suddenly boring and they wanted to have a bad taste.

"Boss, is there sour fruit?" A guy finally couldn't help it.

"Hey, the acid fruit is not, can the fruit vinegar not work?"

"Fruit vinegar, OK, come first for a big cup!" The guy slammed a piece of Lingshi to the bar.

"Oh! Your fruit vinegar!"

"Hey~" This guy slammed a bit, then his face stretched out and vomited, half closed his eyes, an intoxicating look.

"Boss, I also have a cup of vinegar!"

"Give me a cup!"

"And I!"

With the sound of squeaking, a bunch of Lingshi Yuanshi was put on the counter for a moment, and the boss’s happy mouth could not be closed. At the beginning, a few bottles of fruit vinegar were brought back in Xianjiufang, and they were not sold for more than a year. I didn't expect to sell it in a blink of an eye.

However, the boss is not calm, the bottles of fruit vinegar are not enough. Afterwards, there are people who are constantly rushing to the bar and sipping vinegar, and after drinking the cup, they hand over the cup. "Boss, come again!"

"Oh, sorry, sold out!" The boss wiped the cold sweat.

"What? No? No vinegar, what bar do you open!"

"Yes, the bar that doesn't sell vinegar is not a good bar. Go for a walk and go to the next one. Look at this vinegar and drink it!"

The boss wants to cry without tears. When he looks at the high-street room, the alcoholic drinker blinks and runs clean. Only a few stools are swayed on the ground, and the wine bottle is lost.

This week, the people of Xianjifang are very busy.

Lin Laotou, who is already in his seventies, has reached the Huayuan dynasty after Yang Ling’s destructive encouragement. Now it looks like a middle-aged man in his 30s and 40s, but his face is full of sorrow.

The vinegar that he developed and put on for a few years suddenly sold well.

But also in short supply, all the bars, ktv, rotisserie, brothel workers are breaking the head for a few cylinders of fruit vinegar.

But after all, fruit vinegar is only a derivative of fruit wine. It is an amateur by-product of wine making. The quantity is very small. Therefore, it is impossible to satisfy millions of people. Under the violent demand, he can only let Xianjifang put all The production of fruit wine has stopped to change the vinegar.

Therefore, a few kilometers away from the Xianjiu Square, you can smell a thick vinegar in the air.

Time flies for a month, wait for Yang Ling to wake up from the entrance, then open his eyes and take a deep breath to get up. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A strong vinegar taste almost smoked him.

"I rely on, the system is broken!" Yang Ling was shocked and thought that the system fell into the vinegar tank.

So he quickly let go of the knowledge and found that the system is still good, there is no crack or hole, there are still many people in the yard, most of them drink at the bar, Gao Wenfeng, Yu Qiang, Chu Yuan and Ding Cong actually They are all there, so he falls into the bar when he shakes his body.

"I rely on, the second child, you finally woke up again, come and have a drink!" Gao Wenfeng poured a cup and handed it to Yang Ling.

Yang Ling’s face was black in an instant. “You open the bar and give me vinegar?”

“Right!” Gao Wenfeng looked surprised. “The bar doesn’t sell vinegar for what bar!”

"Bars that don't sell vinegar are not good bars!" Yu Qiang nodded with a glass of vinegar.

Yang Ling will take a sigh of doubt, and then the spirit will be shocked... Hey, all spit it out.

"You are so wasted, be careful to go out and be beaten by people!" Chu Yuan looked like a pity, then took a cup and took a sip.

"Hey~, I am fucking, sour, too hard to drink!" Chuyuan spit in the mouth and threw the cup in his hand to the ground.

"Hey, it's too hard to drink, how can I drink vinegar!" Ding Cong also threw the glass on the ground.

Gao Wenfeng took a sip, then almost cried, just let his vinegar to stop drinking in his mouth, it is no different from poison.

"The third child, the festival mourns by the way!" Chu Yuan patted Gao Wenfeng, "Your 80,000 Lingshi vinegar is slowly drinking, I will not rob you!"

Yang Ling thought for a moment, then patted his **** and left. He probably guessed what was going on, but this kind of thing should not be said to be good, otherwise the brothers could not do it. Find this site search \"Vertex Fiction 208xs\", or remember the site URL: