Chapter 2991

Qin Da childe drew a corner of his mouth. According to his understanding of small facial paralysis, it is obvious that the saint childe's adult has found his own grudge again.

"Ten thousand for a cup of tea."

"Three." Mr. Qin decided to pay the money again, which made some people in Yixuan of gujiagu look like fools.

What can people like them who are in a state of cultivation do for days and nights without eating or drinking?

Do you have to buy the tea and rice here?

Big childe blinks an eye, smile ground says, "I love to see small face paralysis pit a person, ancient spirit spirit is strange appearance."

Everyone:

According to his understanding of facial paralysis, although facial paralysis has no expression at this time, it should be very pleasant in the bottom of his heart.

Yeah! It's just pleasure. It's worth spending a little money to make a paralyzed face happy.

Qin er's son silently took a cup of Lingcha and took a sip. His eyes were slightly shocked.

The son of God was so popular that he tossed twenty thousand coins to the little face paralysis

He was so angry that a cup was not enough for him to crack his teeth.

Gu Yixuan looks at these people with neuropathy eyes.

The son of God is definitely in trouble. You say he doesn't fit in with facial paralysis. He has to go to other people to find fault.

You have to say that you have the same temperament. You often jump up and down with anger from the paralyzed face, and your forehead is full of blue tendons. You don't look like a friend.

"Ten." At this time, another person spoke.

When they looked around, they saw that it was the prince of the state of Styx who was making a sound.

Acer's expression slightly twisted the handkerchief in her hand. She sat uneasily and stared at Qiao Qiao.

In fact, the people who originally paid for Lingcha mostly rushed to pay some money to amuse Xiaomian.

Did you expect to have a drink and immediately feel something wrong.

It's not ordinary tea. It's Lingcha!

When the saint son finished his drink, he murmured to himself, "there's a reason to be expensive, too."

Compared with what he used to eat, this holy tea is quite different.

The son adult could not help but look back at the eyes and face paralysis.

At this time, the little girl is completely quiet, leaning on the last row, turning a yellow ancient book in her hand, and looking at it page by page.

Qi Xuanxuan was wiping her purple light sword, touching it fondly.

The first two days, Prince Mo will return the newly refined weapons to Qi Xuanxuan and duanmuqing.

Everyone's heart is very amazing.

In just a few days, his royal highness was able to refine seven weapons so perfectly.

It's amazing that duanmuqing's green cotton sword was refined into a fifteen level artifact by Prince mo.

And Qi Xuanxuan's weapons have been refined to one floor respectively. This time, they are all above level 10 artifact.

Mu ruxuan has a calm face and sits quietly in the corner.

Since she returned to the college two days ago, she has been in such a state of silence that no one wants to take care of her, nor does she have any interest in talking with others.

At this time, she looked at the two positions in front of her, and her eyes flashed unexpectedly. She was full of bad taste.

Thinking of her mother's words, I felt vexed for no reason.

She didn't feel for Pluto at all. She would not allow her future fate to be entrusted to a strange man.

When Xiaomian was struggling to eat there, mu ruxuan just looked on coldly.