Pokemon-Money Is Supreme Chapter 3598

I did have a sincere emotion, but it was in a previous life that had been a thousand years ago: "It's just..." Without finishing the words, Lin Xiao's thoughts floated up. The appearance of another world'she'.

"Just how?" Suddenly Yulia felt sad for no reason. Before she could savor the feeling, the question in her heart blurted out subconsciously.

As if the wound was uncovered, the eyes of the divine stick in pain became deep.

"The sea of ​​people is vast, and the two are together." Without answering the other person's question directly, Lin Xiao still misappropriated famous sentences from his previous life, which is also a true portrayal of his current mood.

"The sea of ​​people is vast, gathering and scattered." The beautiful woman whispered this classic poem from another space, her eyes brightened, but then dimmed: "Sorry! Reminds you Sad past.” Obviously Yulia has comprehended the meaning of these ten words.

Silence became the main theme afterwards. . .

Abundant sympathy and gossip curiosity are common in all women’s nature. To grasp one of them is to grasp hope. If you grasp both, then. . . . That is to have two hopes.

Since he was ready to forget the past and start over, Lin Xiao cheered up again-"It took hundreds of years to forget, but I haven't done it." Seeing the sympathy overflowing before him Yulia, the magic stick finally made an emotional test: "I don’t know who can bring me out of this confusion?" The slightest change.

A quiet and gloomy distant mountain, the unremarkable bonfire lit up in the col is like a star in the starry sky. It's just that, in the dimly lit place, someone's heart is like the sea under the raging giant dragon, and the stormy sea is faintly waiting for an answer that is vital to oneself.

Sitting in front of him is the Goddess in the hearts of all the male compatriots in the west continent, just like an unattainable iceberg, standing in front of Lin Xiao at this moment.

Aside from the cheerful singing of the worms, all that is left is the crackling sound of the burning wood. In Lin Xiao’s keen eyes, Yulia’s lips quivered slightly, her eyes as clear as water. A ripple passed by—but, disappointingly, the beauty finally endured it.

The two are still sitting silently in front of the fire, as if thousands of years have passed in the dead silence. With Charcoal's Burn Up, the bonfire outside the tent has gradually dimmed and waited for a long time. , Lin Xiao still did not wait for the other party's words. As time flew by, someone finally couldn't hold it anymore-a deep sleepiness struck, and the tight spirit of the god stick slowly became loose. In unconsciously, Lin Xiao fell asleep in a daze.

There was a soft snoring sound, and Yulia, who had been bowing her head and stroking her forehead, suddenly glanced at the other party cautiously, until she realized that the god club on the opposite side had already fallen asleep--"I don't know..." faintly. His sigh sounded, and the beautiful within both eyes contained deep confusion.

At dawn, I don’t know when I tore through the night’s attire, and smeared a layer of light blue on the sky, Hyosung disappeared, the sky changed drastically, and a chirp chirp twitter twitter sounded gradually around The bird's cry.

The morning sun of Qingxin falls on the body, warm. Opening his eyes dimly, Lin Xiao returned to reality from the long dream. Stretching exaggeratedly, the god stick fiercely took a deep breath of the morning breath with the fragrance of flowers and soil, and began to look at this brand new day.

Obviously someone got up earlier than himself, and the scene in front of me has already remained the same, but people have changed. The tent has already been put away, all around, and the remnants left over last night have also been cleared away. Only the ashes left behind after the Burn Up pile of bonfires in front of me foreshadow everything that was true last night. After patted his face, Lin Xiao became sober himself, and was about to get up, suddenly a white cloak slipped off himself. I can feel the faint Fragrance in my sense of smell, and suddenly, there is a burst of ecstasy in the heart of the god stick. This is the beauty of her actions expressing her favor with someone.

"Wake up?" There was a beautiful female voice in the ear again, but it was a little more indifferent than last night. "Everything has been sorted out for you, let's set off now." In the voice, Yulia once again appeared in Lin Xiao's eye pupils—the white mount behind him was already a lot more handsome.

Get up quickly.

"This is your cloak, thank you." The god stick picked up the snow-white silk shawl and handed it to the beauty with a smile.

"It's nothing, I just don't want to delay the trip to Holy Mountain because of your serious illness." After taking the clothes in Lin Xiao's hands, the beauty's tone became even colder, but the faint redness on her face Xia revealed what the other party was hiding.

Secretly admiring the beautiful scenery like a peach blossom, Lin Xiao began to pretend to be busy. . . . After a short time, all the items were classified, and then the two yellow dragons once again soared on the rugged mountain road.

The night of camping seemed to be a dividing line for the god stick. In the future journey, Yulia's attitude towards herself has undergone a subtle change-that is, it is not out of reach. Cold as ice and frost is not as gentle and easy-going as in the past, but a kind of deliberate or unintentional avoidance.

In reality, when a certain mm suddenly becomes uncharacteristically indifferent to a man, there are only two contradictory explanations. First: that man offended her. Second: This is mm's protection for another completely opposite emotion in his heart. In terms of love psychology, Lin Xiao in his previous life still spent a lot of effort. Yulia’s change in this attitude made the god stick even more energetic while delighted, and adjusted her strategy accordingly, and she no longer strayed like ramblings. Instead, she had a tacit understanding. Training, Lin Xiao used it more frequently, such as expressing kindness with a smile and expressing concern with his eyes. . . and many more.

In the next section of the road, there was no more twists and turns between the two, and they were pierced to help once. Naturally, the magic stick did not dare to have another moth, and kept it obediently and honestly. With this ethereal ambiguity between the two sides, they continued their journey.

One month passed in a flash. During the period, the medicinal smell of West continent, Magnolia-Mohai became more and more intense, and there were frequent small-scale tentative conflicts between the two sides. The crisis of Human Race has reached a full-blown bottleneck. It’s in this time period, ..