"It's hard for people not to suspect your motives when you find Pomo to wait for three lives for a fish at this time." Jiangnan Cailian said humanely.
"If someone else is looking for it, there must be something serious about it. Your behavior always makes people think of bad things." Seven Swords said down Tianshan.
"Convince you!" Dongfang Herring was speechless, and could only tell about Hong Shisan's affairs, and then said: "We were backward in development before, and we were cut off by Western countries. Now we have finally counterattacked, and we have the opportunity to cut off their leeks." , shouldn’t we support it?”
"If what you said is true, then you have to support it." Seven Swords Xia Tianshan first expressed his attitude.
"Do I look like a liar?" Dongfang Herring was so angry that he dared to doubt him.
"Let me first explain that although I know Pomo Weiyu and other Sansheng, she has an independent personality. She may not listen to what I say." Jiangnan Cailian said humanely.
"Understood, you just need to ask someone over, leave the rest to me, and I will definitely understand and make sense of it." Dongfang Herring said seriously.
"To be honest, I don't like you. I hate people like you very much." Jiangnan Cailian said humanely.
"Thank you for telling the truth." Dongfang Herring said.
"You're welcome, after all I drank your wine." Jiangnan Cailian said humanely.
"No matter what the result is, I have to do my best." Dongfang Herring said.
"Your attitude is worthy of recognition." Seven Swords said down Tianshan Mountain. In front of Dongfang Herring, the lotus pickers in the south of the Yangtze River called Pomo to wait for the three lives of the fish.
"I'm very busy, so I have something to say." Pomo Weiyu waited for Sansheng's voice to be pleasant to hear, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, but the tone made people uncomfortable.
"Dongfang Herring has something to do with you, let me contact you for help." Jiangnan Cailian said humanely.
"Brother, you are becoming less and less stylish in doing things now." Splashed ink and waited for three lives.
"It's really something, it's very important, otherwise it wouldn't be—beep beep—" The lotus picker from Jiangnan raised his head to look at Dongfang Herring and Seven Swords Xia Tianshan, and they also looked at him.
"I said so." The lotus pickers in the south of the Yangtze River were very uncomfortable.
"Your brother—" Dongfang Herring said.
"It's like an employee meeting the boss." Seven Swords said down Tianshan.
"My father, my mother, my grandfather and my grandma all regard splashing ink as a treasure for fish and other three lives. At home, I am just a grass." Jiangnan Cailian said humanely.
"You are so pitiful!" Seven Swords said down Tianshan Mountain.
"Try making another call, you haven't said anything yet." Dongfang Herring urged.
"Don't fight!" Jiangnan lotus pickers shook their heads resolutely.
"There must be integrity from the beginning to the end." Dongfang Herring said.
"Don't fight!" The lotus pickers in the south of the Yangtze River were very firm.
"You make it difficult for me." Dongfang Herring said.
"You can find other people. I believe that there are many talents in the Yanhuang area, but they have not been discovered." Jiangnan Cailian said humanely.
"Time waits for no one." Dongfang Herring said.
"You've also seen it, it's not that I don't help, it doesn't give me face to wait for three lives with ink." Jiangnan Cailian said humanely.
"Thank you!" Dongfang Herring also had a premonition that with the attitude of waiting for life with splashed ink, even if the lotus pickers from the south of the Yangtze River called again, the result would be the same, so they left without wasting time.
When I returned to the City Lord's Mansion, I didn't see Wang Feiyan. After asking, I found out that she was still taking care of the ordinary people's homes. He hesitated for a moment, but decided to take a look.
Feijin's physique is not as good as Wang Feiyan's. He is still weak and has a fever. He coughs and vomits. Dongfang Herring frowned when he walked to the door of the room. , but the smell is getting stronger and stronger.
Flying into the homes of ordinary people, wearing silky pajamas, her exquisite and embossed figure is undoubtedly revealed, with a rare morbid beauty. Flying into the homes of ordinary people, his cheeks are very red, his eyes are sometimes sober, and sometimes he talks nonsense.
"Have you taken your medicine?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Eat." Wang Feiyan was sitting on the bed.
"Why do you still feel very serious?" Dongfang Herring asked, the state displayed by flying into the homes of ordinary people was much more serious than that of Wang Feiyan.
"I can't drink, how much I drink, how much I vomit." Wang Feiyan was worried and helpless. When she was sick, she experienced this pain herself, so she understood Feijin's current state.
"Is there any other way, such as physical cooling?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"No, physical cooling will only have the opposite effect." Wang Feiyan said.
"It's really troublesome." Dongfang Herring can now understand why so many people with colds would rather commit suicide, it is indeed very painful.
Players who are infected in "Xuanwu City" can get free treatment because they know the day when they will recover from their illness. After getting sick, it all depends on carrying, and there is no end in sight. Many players choose to commit suicide after carrying it until the next day.
They may not be afraid of pain, and they don't even twitch their brows when they are hit twice, but things like colds are involuntary, which minimizes people's persistence.
"How about—" Wang Feiyan looked at Dongfang Herring.
"Do you think this is holding hands? Anything is fine?" Dongfang Herring knocked Wang Feiyan on the head. She wanted Dongfang Herring and Fei to practice "Happiness Zen" at ordinary people's homes. Dongfang Herring dared not provoke women easily now. .
The most serious cold can't drop a level, and it's not enough for him to make such a big sacrifice.
"What happened to Sansheng when I splashed ink for the fish?" Wang Feiyan asked.
"This man has a problem with his brain." Dongfang Herring thought of the situation when the lotus pickers in the south of the Yangtze River made a phone call, and felt annoyed in his heart. He splashed ink for the fish and waited for Sansheng to not offend him, otherwise he would definitely let the other party know why the flowers are so popular. .
"There should be good news from Manshazhuhua soon." Wang Feiyan comforted.
"You take care here, I'll think of other ways." Dongfang Herring left the room. He didn't go to the City Lord's Mansion. He went to the black market first, looking for Mingyue to decorate the door. Friendship, disappointed in the end, splashing ink for fish and waiting for Sansheng So far, I have not been to the black market.
Dongfang Herring went to "Wanbaolou" again, bowed his bow and shot the big eagle, and knew Pomo Weiyu and other three lives, but he was unwilling to help. In his own words, even if he made a phone call, he would be rejected, so don't be ashamed.
Dongfang Herring turned around in his mind, and found that he couldn't find anyone to help, so he could only return to the City Lord's Mansion and make plans. A staff member came to report that the Gold Swallowing Beast had woken up.
"So fast?" Dongfang Herring was helpless, the purpose of waking up was to eat. He went to the warehouse, and then returned to the yard where the gold swallowing beast stayed.
The Gold Swallowing Beast is much more energetic, its eyes are bright, and it simply stands, which also gives people a sense of strength, which is completely different from the previous weakness and death.
"Come and eat!" Dongfang Herring poured out a mountain of ore. The type was the same as before, but the quantity doubled. According to the information obtained, the gold swallowing beast eats bigger and bigger, and the bigger it eats, the more it eats. He was lying on the folding bed by himself, still thinking about how to deal with splashing ink and waiting for fish. After all, he promised Hong Shisan, and he couldn't keep his word. He hadn't thought of a good way yet, the staff came to report, splashed ink for fish and waited for Sansheng to come, and waited at the door.
"What?" Dongfang Herring jumped up from the bed in disbelief.