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- The toad couldn't put it down and looked at the white jade turtle shell. Murong Yanran looked at it with a smile and said nothing.
Although she also took something from the treasure house, she only chose a piece of cold light iron with a fairly good quality.
This toy is very versatile and can be added to any magic weapon. It is correct to say that it is very valuable, but it is not too valuable to say that it is not, so it is a bit ambiguous.
But what Murong Yanran took was a huge piece. In Song Yu's opinion, it was enough to refine a pair of armor.
"You just like big ones that much?"
When Murong Yanran picked up the piece of cold light iron in the treasure house, Toad asked speciously.
After the latter put it into the storage bracelet, he said with an affectionate look on his face: "Isn't it good to have a big one?"
The toad thought for a while and replied with a somewhat unpleasant taste in his mouth: "You can do it if you like."
At this time, there were only two people left in the room. After Song Yu inspected the white jade tortoise shell, he took out Shuiyundun's refined jade slip.
Looking at the records inside, he planned to use the best materials to make the best shield this time.
Murong Yanran, on the other hand, yawned a little bored and said, "When we entered the treasure house, Ouyang Ming's mood was a bit wrong."
"What does it matter?" Song Yu put away the tortoise shell and jade slips and said casually.
"What I want to say is that after Ouyang Jingde dies, this Island of Spirits will probably have the surname Zhang in the future."
"Its surname is Xie, so what does it have to do with you and me? Besides, it's hard to say how long this island can last, so why worry about it?"
Song Yu seemed to have no interest at all, but Murong Yanran approached him: "You mean this island is going to be finished?"
Putting down the teacup he was about to pick up, Toad touched his chin playfully: "That white dragon is not simple."
These words couldn¡¯t help but bring back bad memories in Murong Yanran¡¯s mind.
The previous trip of ten people was really dangerous. If she hadn't been very good at adapting to the situation, she might not have been able to come back alive this time.
The key to the problem is that this toad doesn¡¯t care about itself.
Thinking of this, Murong Yanran glanced sideways at the back of the toad's head, really wanting to smash it into pieces with a stick, just like smashing a watermelon.
But with such a simple thought, Murong Yanran, who was still fine in the next moment, immediately let out a cry of surprise and collapsed to the ground.
He held his head with his hands and his face was twisted, looking very painful.
As for the motionless toad, his expression was indifferent, he was drinking tea and not talking, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.
After a while, it really took a long time. At least Murong Yanran felt that every moment was suffering, and the sudden pain began to gradually subside.
And her whole body was covered in sweat, as if she had been drenched by heavy rain.
There were snot and tears on his face, and the image was extremely embarrassing.
"Wash it, it won't look pretty."
There was no indifference in Toad's voice, but rather a sense of fun.
"Hmm!" Murong Yanran said, holding the table with both hands and stood up. Looking at Song Yu's face again, her heart suddenly trembled.
Is it out of fear?
Murong Yanran wiped her nose with her hands, then walked to the back room, tears streaming down her face instantly
The bleeding couldn't be stopped, but she was still biting her lip hard. Even though it was bleeding, she just didn't make a sound.
Is it a grievance? Extremely and particularly wronged?
Or a cry for an unfair fate?
She has obviously worked so hard, why, why does she still have to face this?
Murong Yanran lowered her head, tears falling down, and she just stood there, holding back and crying silently.
As for the toad in the outer room, he had his legs crossed and was thinking about other things.
For what happened just now, I didn¡¯t care at all. It could even be said that I didn¡¯t take it to heart at all.
Cold, only cold people can be like this.
But Toad was completely unaware of this. In fact, he cared a little about what Murong Yanran said.
It¡¯s not that he has a good impression of Ouyang Ming, but he wants to take advantage of this opportunity, maybe make some trouble?
Thinking of this, Song Yu planned to go out. He wanted to say hello before leaving, but when he saw Murong YanranWith a sobbing figure, he still left the door without saying anything.
The streets were deserted, with cracked ground and collapsed houses, it was like a catastrophe.
Toad walks on the street with his hands behind his back, and he can always see the low-level monks sighing in piles.
Most of the shops on both sides of the street are closed, but some restaurants are willing to take advantage of this time to make more money and continue to operate as usual.
But it¡¯s different from the past. This time, if you come in and order the food and drinks, you have to pay first.
The toad glanced at it not far away, and then walked in with a figure-footed step.
Originally, he and Murong Yanran were going to live in the Ouyang family's mansion, but the toad was afraid that if Ouyang Jingde did not die and came back alive, wouldn't they become turtles in the urn?
So I returned to my original residence.
There are quite a few cultivators in the tavern, mostly low-level cultivators. At this time, most of them are chatting and talking nonsense.
Order a jar of strong liquor and drink it for a whole day, but they can't do anything else.
When Song Yu came in, although he attracted a lot of attention, due to his cultivation, most people who knew him only took a few glances.
The waiter invited him to a private seat on the second floor. The environment here was much better. However, unexpectedly, Toad saw an old acquaintance here.
¡°A person he wants to find but doesn¡¯t know how to find.
Is it really such a coincidence?
What a coincidence!
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: One person sits alone and drinks one glass after another. It seems to be bold, but in fact, it is sad.
"Brother Ouyang has a lot of drinking capacity."
The person who was sitting turned around when he heard the sound, only to see a young man wearing a black robe looking at him with a smile.
"It's brother Song, come on, come on, let's have a few drinks with brother."
Ouyang Ming seemed a little happy, and Song Yu sat down in response.
The waiter brought a new cup for him, and Ouyang Ming poured the wine himself and said, "Why are you here, Brother Song?"
Song Yu quipped with a half-smile, "Just allow the elder brother to drink, but don't allow the younger brother to have a few drinks too?"
Ouyang Ming laughed loudly when he heard this, and then the two of them clinked glasses and drank it all in one gulp. Song Yuze said, "Look at me, you don't feel happy drinking this wine?"
Ouyang Ming laughed twice, but did not answer immediately, and then said: "Although we have only a small friendship, my brother is in love with you, and I don't hide some things from you."
Having said this, Ouyang Ming drank another full glass of wine, and then sighed longly: "Brother, the sky of my Ouyang family has fallen!"
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