Chapter 1962

In previous life, in order to get high-quality flint, she would collect all kinds of limestone and let the blazing fire sleep on it every day. When the flint was completely formed, she took them away and replaced them with new ordinary stones.

The blazing fire often spurs her, accusing her of squeezing its surplus value.

Thinking of those happy times, Yun Qingyan's heart is like a needle pricked depression, clearly is a happy memory, because now only she is left, so also mixed with a lot of pain.

Emperor jiuque held her hand in silence, and the warmth of her fingertips passed along with the touching skin.

He didn't ask her what she was thinking.

The past is the past.

Now accompany her side, and the future will also accompany, only he one.

Yun Qingyan grasped the emperor's nine palaces and quickly restrained his emotions

She remembered that there was only one phoenix in Nanming.

Because blazing fire once poured out bitterness on her, she may not be able to complete the task of ethnic reproduction in her life, because there is only a pure red phoenix in the whole Nanming area, and the blood of other Phoenix people is mottled with blood, so it can't look up to it.

And its people are in another plane.

The city Lord of Lian was awakened, and he laughed awkwardly, "I didn't think out where the desert son got this stone slab.

It seems that he took it with him a year ago

The busy affairs in the city, coupled with his large number of children, how can he pay so much attention to a grandson who can't speak?

"Mo'er, where did you get the slate in your hand?" The Lord of Lian asked.

Lian Mo was silent for a while, and finally he wrote and drew on the stone slab. "Qiu ChuChu gave it to me."

Yun Qingyan almost understood why this Lian San Shao would help Qiu ChuChu.

As a natural disability who can't speak, although he is the son of the city Lord, his heart is inevitably lonely.

At this time, there is a girl who is willing to be close to her, or a noble saint in sifangge. The other party cares about herself and gives her such a convenient gift. Naturally, some feelings will inevitably arise.

When the slate was restored to its original state again, Lian Mo wrote, "she didn't tell me the location of the materials."

"Well." Cloud light words nodded, she did not believe Qiu ChuChu can get from flint.

Qi Rao must have got it for Qiu ChuChu.

Is Not dead? Cloud light words heart suddenly produced a bold idea, but reason told her, this is not realistic.

At the beginning, the fire exploded to help her escape, leaving only a Nirvana feather.

But If she didn't die, is it possible for her to be a immortal Still alive?

Cloud light words more settled to go to the idea of the Square Pavilion.

After they left, Yu Dafei began to laugh with two crystal cards. I'm rich! I'm rich

The crowd was speechless.

"Hello! Little fat Dun! Do you still sell soup? " The starlings, who coveted the perfect tonic chicken soup, began to coax.

"Sell, sell! Don't make money, son of a bitch Yu Da Pang nodded again and again. When he just wanted to serve the soup, he found something wrong, "what about the soup? My soup? "

His chubby face was full of confusion.

Ji Wei Ran said in a quiet way, "when you were holding your two million super grade Yuan Yu, you were taken away by that Ba Lao."

Yu Da Pang's face broke down in an instant --

"Damn it!"

They all looked at him.

But the other sentence he uttered was overwhelming, "he hasn't paid yet."

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