The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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<!--Chapter content starts-->Help? Help me!

The three uncles originally thought that the people on the island of purple pulp owe too much to the Soviet Union, and many of them are bungee jumping.

It is rare to have such an opportunity to help, how can San Shugong not be willing?

Su Luo handed the seven-star grass in his hand to San Shugong.

San Shugong took over the grass and looked confused: "Is this not a pigweed? What happened?"

Su Luo: "... Its scientific name is Qi Qixing Grass."

"Oh, very nice, then?" Three uncles still do not understand.

Su Luo said with a smile: "In fact, this kind of grass is the same as purple berries, and I need these two herbs now."

"Yes! I have a basket of purple berries in my house! I have been hanging in the hall after picking it up."

A little brother who wiped the table excitedly said to Su Luo!

He felt that it was his pleasure to have the opportunity to help such a beautiful little fairy!

"Right! My family also has purple berries! This kind of grass is not much."

"Would you like to wait for lunch, we go up the mountain to help Sue girl and Nangong young master to find?" Xiaohai excited fist!

Su Luo thought, she just waited for this sentence.

This purple island is very magical, and the spiritual knowledge can't penetrate, so there is no way to find it with Lingshi, so it can only be found by hand.

Just then, there was an exclamation outside!

"God! What are you?! How come this?!"

I don't know who is too excited to exclaim.

Everyone went back and looked.

A white rice with one shoulder and another!

Everyone used a pole to jump into the basket, and the white rice was placed in the basket.

If there is only one load, then now, there are more than a dozen!

Horizontally lined, it is almost a quarter of a circle around the site.

"This, what's going on? Where are these white rice?" Even the three uncles trembled.

Where did you come from?

Those who took the burden, all looked down on Su.

Su Luo smiled a little: "Wait is not to help me pick up purple berries and scorpion grass? I have to eat enough to drink, isn't it?"

The three uncles wanted to refuse, but Su Luo said this sentence, how can he refuse?

Not to mention that rice is not eaten, it is a waste.

"How is this so interesting? This is too expensive... I have already eaten you on the boat, and now... your big white rice is not from the wind." The three uncles are awkward.

Originally thought that I could still pay some debts, but now I realize that the more I owe it.

Su Luo smiled: "In fact, the white rice outside is really not expensive. It should even be said to be very cheap. You really don't have to."

"In fact, we are not stupid. We also know the price outside, but we can't bring it in if we can't get out." The three uncles sighed. "I don't know how it happened. We, everyone in Zizipan Island, everyone." They can only walk out for three days. If they are going out, they will be sore and their bones will be soft. If they are not surnamed, they will have life and worry."

San Shugong said: "Even if you have worked hard and finally went out, if you buy the materials, you will not be able to return to the island of Ziji."

This point, the people on the island are also very strange, how can this be? Their ethnic group, as if they were cursed, is cursing their poverty.

Many people don't believe in evil at first, but after trying again and again, it doesn't work if you don't believe it.

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