But the other way around!
But how can you get to pick up garbage in your mouth when you plan to pass so much? ?
"What is Xia Mi doing picking up those dirty things?"
Painted pear clothes also asked a face of innocence.
Xia Mi is dirty … dirty … dirty …
She was hit by Fenrir and Pear Painting in a row, and she wanted to cry.
"Painting pear clothes … these are very valuable."
Xia Mi felt he had to explain.
"Is this all collected by Xia Mi?"
Painted pear clothes leaned over and looked at the ancient silver coins. She was just a chip in the game before, and the value was reversed by Fenrir. She also felt that these things were the least valuable …
Liu Chen also smiled. "Just take less. Can the college starve you? I promise you that the other brother won’t promise. Okay. "
He really didn’t see that Xia Mi still had a little financial obsession.
It seems that the myth is not wrong. Dragons always like shiny things, gold and silver treasures.
Xia Mi smell speech paused and closed his little bag.
Also, she seems to be … not short of money in the future.
Alas, it’s all because human society has been too stiff these years.
"How do we get out? Is there a subway outside Nibelungen? "
Lu Chen asked, even if the subway is empty, they can’t destroy the outside.
"Don’t worry, there is a back door when you build this place."
Xia Mi explained.
Then she took off lightly and landed on Fenrir’s head like the wind.
Liu Chen looked at this scene and his eyes flashed.
Xia Mi was reminded of goose bumps. "Brother … why do you look at me like that?"
“Gdzilla……”
Painted pear clothes also pulled pull Liu Chen skirts.
Liu Chen shook his head. "Nothing is that we think that the method of school sister’s strength is exquisite. We can discuss it when we get back."
Sure enough, Xia Mi’s skill in the preparatory class competition is not accidental.
She’s so skillful that even she has to sigh at the height of her mystery.
Is this the mountain king who represents the strength of the earth … It turns out to be a great master?
"You can’t compare with Brother Lu, but you are better than Brother Lu in actual combat. But if Brother Lu is interested, I can explain that Brother Lu probably won’t learn."
Xia Mi said in front that he was still modest, but his face behind him was somewhat complacent.
This is their brother and sister’s talent, and even Ned Hogg, the black king, is not as good as them in terms of power skills.
But she also said that she can’t beat Lu Chen in real combat, and it’s not that you can win with advanced power skills.
Even if she and Lu Chen are of all qualities, it seems that she is hard to win.
The so-called four or two thousand pounds is to find some points to face dead things, such as the subway or roller coaster, and she can really make them collapse with little force
But whether you can hit a living thing when you want to find something in battle … is another question.
Their brother and sister can’t count the reincarnation in the years, but they have never fought with the dragon king. On the one hand, they don’t like it, on the other hand, they are not good at it.
Power skills are not equal to combat skills. They have no combat experience and will be weaker in actual combat.
"Really? I look forward to teacher Xia Mi’s guidance."
Liu Chen smiled, and he also heard that Painting Pear Clothes said that someone was her "teacher"
He didn’t feel anything when he was taught by his sister.
A warrior, he looks forward to all the opportunities to become stronger. Xia Mi’s strength skills are really high-end. If he can learn one or two, it will be of great help to himself.
Yu Xia Mi said that he would learn whether he would learn or not … that he would not know until he learned.
"I don’t deserve it."
Xia Mi waved his hand again and again. "Then shall we go?"
Lu Chen took hold of the painted pear clothes and leaned forward, but he was not as elegant as Xia Mi, but he also looked graceful behind Xia Mi.
"Fenrir, how are you?"
Painting pear clothes hesitated and asked, feeling like bullying Fenrir.
However, Fenrir shook his head slightly. "It’s nothing. My sister often sits in my body. You are very light. You can move your bag back. It will be softer."
Fenrir thinks it’s normal, but he doesn’t think it’s insulting for someone to ride himself. He thinks everyone is good friends. It’s fun.
He is also very considerate to wake everyone up because he feels that his scales are hard and his back has bone spurs, which makes him uncomfortable to sit.
Good rock softens, and the bag is soft, just like a sofa.