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Volume One: Eastward to Another World, Chapter 116: Qiu Siniang¡¯s Sorrow

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    In fact, Qiu Siniang walked into Lin Dong's room with great expectations. As a master of the romantic field, Qiu Siniang's best thing is that she clearly knows what men need and how to make them feel better.  excited.  She neither wears heavy makeup nor overly exposes her mature body. Apart from physical desires, most men actually prefer a kind of hazy beauty, which is even sometimes morbid.  Qiu Siniang¡¯s dream of carefully crocheting was soon broken. She got a cold list, which stated what she needed to do from time to time, and how explicit it was.  Qiu Siniang was very doubtful whether Lin Dong was a man and whether his functions were normal. She had never encountered such a ridiculous thing in her life, because just when she was performing very hard, Lin Dong actually fell asleep.  According to the agreement, Prince Tata was responsible for the raw materials. As soon as Lin Dong returned to the inn, Prince Tata¡¯s attendants sent four six-level blank cards and raw materials. Lin Dong devoted himself non-stop to the production of fantasy beast cards.  He must be extra cautious and strictly control his brushwork, because the attack power of his heavy-metal style gongbi is too powerful, and the sixth-level materials cannot withstand it.  Lin Dong did not expect that it would be so difficult to make a card with weaker combat value. Over the years, Lin Dong has been accustomed to sharp lines. If he wants to soften his brushwork, he must always control his mentality.  It was like constipation, which made Lin Dong feel restless.  Making these two cards with low combat value took several times the energy as usual. By the time the two cards were completed, Lin Dong was already so tired that he almost fell down.  So after Lin Dong vaguely glanced at the white body opposite him for a few times, he fell asleep quietly.  Whenever Qiu Siniang stopped performing, Lin Dong, who was sleeping, would vaguely remind her not to slack off, as if there was always a pair of eyes watching her secretly. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? to Qiu Siniang's eyes by the early morning of the next day, already exhausted, and a thick dark circle appeared around her eye sockets.  When I walked downstairs, I met Prince Tata and Zhou Yingying. They had been waiting at Gaosheng Inn early in the morning, looking forward to the fantasy beast card that Lin Dong promised them.  Prince Tata looked at the tired Qiu Siniang and patted Lin Dong's shoulder hard, "Okay Lin Dong, the famous Qiu Siniang has been tortured like this by you this night! Look at you, you are still very lively.  "Tell me, what's your secret?" Lin Dong touched his scalp in embarrassment, Qiu Siniang quickly ran away with a livid face, and couldn't help cursing Lin Dong's cruel behavior.  Zhou Yingying's face was not pretty, and she muttered words like "whore" in her mouth.  Lin Dong had no intention of paying attention to her. He handed the card he made last night to the two of them. He ordered a large bowl of beef noodles and devoured it without grace.  Although Zhou Yingying did not like Lin Dong, a "lecher", she admired the cards made by Lin Dong. Looking at the exquisite lines, more and more surprises appeared on her handsome face.  You must know that this is a level 5 fantasy beast card, and the difficulty of making it is beyond imagination.  "Master Lin, I really admire you." Prince Tata said with a serious expression.  "Master, I solemnly invite you to be a guest in our tribe. If you are willing to teach the card makers of our tribe the card making skills, I am willing to agree to all your conditions. You must know that the women in our Goshawk tribe are no better than Qiu Siniang."  Bad." As soon as he heard the woman, Mr. Gui immediately appeared in front of Lin Dong. After this night of trouble, Mr. Gui seemed to be much more energetic than before.  "Lin Dong, please promise him quickly." Gui Lao said anxiously.  Lin Dong had nowhere to talk about his bitterness. He simply didn't like a woman like Qiu Siniang, who was very slutty. But now the whole world thought that Lin Dong was good at this.  "No, it's important to get down to business first. Don't forget that we have to find the fruits of the Damansara tree. When we get the fruits and return to the mainland, I guarantee that you will not be short of women." Lin Dong said to Gui Lao.  He neither wanted to offend Mr. Gui nor wanted to obey his weird habits, so he had no choice but to coax him first.  "Prince Tata, I have other things to do. The sky is high and the water is long. We will meet again when we are destined." Lin Dong tactfully rejected Prince Tata. Although he said all his good things, Lin Dong refused.  Prince Tata left very disappointed. Before leaving, he left Lin Dong a bag of rubies as a token of gratitude. Zhou Yingying seemed to have something to say to Lin Dong, but she swallowed it again when she thought of Lin Dong and Qiu.  Zhou Yingying felt upset about Siniang's matter. She couldn't stand Lin Dong's behavior.  " He also left Lin Dong a bag of rubies as a token of gratitude, and Zhou Yingying left happily.  Including the ones left by Qiu Siniang, Lin Dong counted a total of five hundred red ones.In desert and grassland areas, each ruby ??can be exchanged for ten thousand gold coins. In this way, Lin Dong has an income of five million gold coins, which is enough to pay the two million gold coins requested by Jiao Lei, and there is still more.  After saying goodbye to the Fan brothers, Lin Dong bought an off-road shuttle and took Jiao Lei straight to Shuteng Village.  ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ deep in the desert.  The yellow sand is connected to the yellow sand, and the sand dunes are next to the sand dunes, boundless.  A goshawk flew across the sky. It stared curiously at the dark shadows in the desert. "What are these creatures? Why have I never seen them before?" A group of short and rough creatures marched slowly in the desert against the scorching sun. They  They have long ears and a mouth full of randomly grown teeth with barbs. Because they have been in the desert for too long, their originally pale skin has been cracked, especially their eyes, which are completely black and lackluster.  There were about a hundred of these creatures, and they were trudging forward in the desert carrying two coffins.  Finally, a seriously defeated creature couldn't stand the scorching heat of the desert and fell down.  The marching team immediately stopped, and they rushed towards the fallen creature with hands as sharp as eagle claws.  The creature lying on the ground knew what fate was waiting for him. He tried hard to struggle, but unfortunately, the long journey had already exhausted his last energy. He whimpered and allowed his companions to tear off the clothes on his body.  Big mouthfuls of flesh and skin were put into the mouth.  He closed his dark eyes and enjoyed the moment of death. Just as he had eaten his companions before, now it was his turn to become the food of his companions.  The whole process was unusually calm. There was no pity for the cannibal, and no reluctance for the one being eaten.  For them, death is not the end, it is just a call from God. They believe that one day everyone will return to God, it is just a matter of going early or late.  An old creature on crutches came to the corpse. He waved his crutches as if performing a primitive prayer, raised his hands toward the sky, and spoke words that no one could understand.  After the ceremony, he stretched out his fingers as sharp as eagle claws to dig out the corpse's eyes and put them into the backpack on his back. Also in the backpack, there were countless black eyes, connected to nerves, connected to  blood.  The remaining blood flowed into the dry desert, quickly evaporated and dissipated. These creatures walked by, leaving only a pile of dead bones, a bright red patch and a series of footprints.  When the wind blew, bits of yellow sand rolled, quickly burying the traces of these creatures, as if nothing had happened.
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