My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

After everyone's persuasion, Liang Yunshi finally put away the Holy Spirit Stones. It won't work if you don't accept it. God knows what strange words Miss Luo will say in order to persuade him.

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Pingkong made a fortune and everyone was in a good mood. Ye Yunji looked at the night in the distance and suddenly sighed.

"What's the pity?" Luo Enen asked inexplicably, and others were also a little confused.

"It's nothing. It's getting late. Let's all rest early." Ye Yunji waved his hand and said.

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, everyone stopped asking further questions.

"By the way, will those people come again?" Luo Enen thought of something and asked worriedly.

"Some of them fell into our hands, and they will probably come again, but judging from the weather, it will be tomorrow morning. Let's all go and have a rest. Don't worry about anything." Ye Yunji said confidently, with a smile on his lips. , showing an imperceptible smile.

Looking at the sky, the others felt relieved. The other party will definitely not be hiding under their noses. It will take a lot of time to escape, and it will take a lot of time to send people back. It will take a lot of time on the road. Once they come and go, it will be dawn. At least this night, they can sit back and relax.

"Do you want some midnight snacks?" Fatty Bai asked. Having just made a fortune, no one can avoid being excited, and there is no way to sleep.

"Okay." Ye Wuse said.

Seeing that they were in good spirits, Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji did not object and returned to sit down by the bonfire.

"I'm going to cook. I'll be careful this time. It will be fine." Luo Enen ran towards the stove happily.

Just as he picked up the pot, he turned his head and found that the campfire was empty, and all the people who had been waiting for midnight snacks were gone.

"Hey, don't you want to have a midnight snack?" Luo Enen smacked the pot hard and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Don't eat, I'm full." Fatty Bai said without looking back as he lifted up the tent.

"I'm so sleepy. Go to sleep. Call me tomorrow morning, snoring, snoring, snoring..." In the tent, Ye Wuse, who was running faster, began to snore.

This guy has never snored before. He must be too tired today. Well, that's it.

"Mr. Liang, haven't you tasted my craftsmanship just now?" Luo Enen looked pitifully at Liang Yunshi, who was the slowest runner.

"I can't eat anymore. I'm getting older and have a bad appetite. I really can't eat anymore. Just eat slowly by yourself." Upon hearing Luo Enen's words, Mr. Liang quickened his pace and swooped in like a frightened rabbit. tent.

Who is this person? Just now he wanted to chew all the chicken bones and drank every drop of the half pot of soup. Now he is getting older and has lost his appetite. Miss Luo put down the pot depressedly and cursed in her heart.

"By the way, remember to throw away the pot. Forget it, don't throw it away. Just bury it on the spot. The deeper the better." Gu Fenghua's reminder sounded again in another tent.

As a result, Miss Luo became even more depressed.

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"How could this happen? Didn't you say that the power of their combined swords is no more than that of the ninth grade Tiansheng? How could they injure Zhengyang and others like this?" In the mountain col in the distance, looking at the severely injured and unconscious disciples in front of him, He said The elder looked so shocked that he forgot to heal their injuries, and asked the black-clothed disciples in disbelief.