8872-Master

Yun Chuyu took out a broken sword to try, and it really did not work.

She asked the ball of yarn to get a monster out of the too-virtual realm, ready to be used as a mount after the contract.

However, the monster was bleeding and farting directly!

In this regard, the explanation of the yarn ball is: the atmosphere of chaos in the Yaki domain is too strong, and the monsters in the virtual realm can't bear it.

Yun Chu had no choice but to walk to Wangyun Mountain.

Xiao Jinyun inside the sleeve glanced at the group of golden glances. Before this big evil star succeeded in taking control of the body but did nothing.

How can you not grasp such a good opportunity for dedication at the moment?

Come out and find a way to look at Yunshan with the smelly girl, the smelly girl must be very happy.

After more than an hour, Yun Chuyu arrived at Wangyun Mountain.

She looked at the towering Wangyun Mountain, and could not help feeling bitter.

Yun Zhiyi told her that the mountains and timbers for building the house were all on the mountainside. The mountain looked very steep again, and there were no two hours when she could climb up.

At this time, it was almost dusk.

Yun Chuyu calculated the time and decided not to go up the mountain today.

Although Yun Zhiyi did not say, there must be monsters in such a large mountain, so she should be careful.

So, Yun Chuyu found a shelter from the wind at the foot of the mountain, took out his small universal tent, and was ready to rest.

Her heart moved, yes, she has a universal tent, and what kind of house is she struggling to build? !!

First use a small tent to deal with it for a while, and when she stands firmly, some good houses follow her.

Besides, the tent is good, you can take it with you at any time, and you can change places at any time.

So, the goods put away the small tent, and strolled back to the Yun tribe.

Elder Fengsan has been waiting at the gate of the Yun tribe, and it is almost turning into an old ancestor stone.

Seeing Yun Chuyu coming back, he hurried over: "Old ancestor, you are back so soon? You are so efficient!"

"It's not that I'm efficient, but that I decided not to build a house, and I'll just stay in my tent." Yun Chuyi said.

Elder Feng San: "..."

"Old ancestor, isn't it good? Otherwise you live in my house!"

Yun Chuyi waved his hand: "No need to say, even if I want to live, the people of the Yun tribe can't let it.

You've seen my little tent. Although it's smaller, it's full of contents. I'll make it up for a few days before I talk about it. "

"But Yun Zhiyi is not saying that unless it is the stone and wood of Wangyun Mountain, the built house will collapse. If your tent collapses, why are you staying inside?" Elder Feng San was weak.

Yun Chuyi said indifferently: "It's okay, I let the dog's tail grass stand with grass leaves."

Elder Feng San: "..."

Dog's tail grass:"……"

Who did it provoke? How did it become a tent shelf?

It hasn't come out of the shadow of broken love!

Its heart is broken into eight hundred petals. How can it be a tent stand? !!

When the elder Feng San saw that Yun Chuzhen was resolute and could not say anything, he offered to let her visit her house.

Yun Chuyu did not refuse, anyway, she had already decided that she wanted to put the small tent beside the house of the elder Feng San.

The house of Elder Fengsan has only basic facilities in it, which should be the lowest house in Kantang.

At this point, the sky was completely dark, so after the elder Yun Chufeng Xiangfeng inquired about the totem temple, he set up a small tent beside it.

(End of this chapter)

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