I Just Want To Farm

  Chapter 1607 Warm one warm (half-length silk drags the leader to add more, ask for a monthly pass, everyone hurry up and vote)

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  If it is about to sink, just pull it up.

The fifth Dao Ling and Fang Yourong are on the top. Perhaps the man’s vision is more intuitive. He looks at Qin Yu like this, he is obviously weak, and then guesses the cultivation level of the younger sister, the dual skills are parallel, the spirit must be collapsed, of course, there is water and wood. Borrowing spirits allowed her to forcibly possess a level of spiritual power that she shouldn't have, but it was also tantamount to a deficit-no matter which world she was in, doing something outside of her original ability would always cost her.

So the Fifth Dao Ling went down, reached out and grabbed Qin Yu’s arm, and gently pulled her up, but as soon as he pulled up, he put aside his eyes, and after pulling the person out of the water, he let go and took a step away, then turned and jumped on. Up the boat.

  Fang Yourong, who followed, glanced casually, just in time to catch the indifferent and calm face of Fifth Daoling when he turned around.

   She lowered her eyes, the corners of her mouth were slightly tickled, seemingly surprised, but also amused, and then looked at Qin Yu.

  It became clear immediately.

  Same as a woman, Fang Yourong has seen too many beautiful looks, even if he is not a bit harsher than a man, he always doesn't care much, but the scene before him. . .

   Thin but very slender figure is quite beautiful.

  Not lustful, almost a picture scroll.

  Qin Yu came out of the water, but the Fifth Dao Ling was gone.

   Fuck, does this man want to do this?

  Before I lost my mother, I thought you were quite responsible!

  M got a hammer!

  But Qin Yu has taken care of Lin Daiyu's weak state. He can't float on the surface of the water by himself. Seeing that he is about to sink again, Fang Yourong comes, stretches out his hand, holding out his hand, holding it coldly.

  Haha!

  Qin Yu sneered, but still stretched out his hand on Fang Yourong's arm, supported his body, and hypocritically expressed his gratitude.

   "Thank you, Senior Sister Fang."

   "No need." Fang Yourong helped her with one hand, like a cold and noble crutches, and when he passed Qin Yu's body sideways, he whispered a word in her ear.

   "After all, I have to thank Junior Sister Qingqiu for her ingenuity."

  Ah, that formation was a private transaction between the two of them.

She is a sword formation player. She is naturally strong in sword formation, but she is not a true formation mage. She is good at using but not good at doing it. Therefore, Qin Yu is like a big customer here. Among them is this alternate shifting formation method. It is estimated that she had long thought that she would become someone else's assassination target, and she had prepared it long ago.

  Originally, the transaction was very pleasant. Even if the same teacher and sister are not friends of Jinlan, they must be plastic sisters, but obviously, that shit-yellow blood tore everything.

  Can't make it through, really.

  Fang Yourong seems to outsiders to want to come and cultivate a great, seldom moved, but this blood. . . After she was replaced, she suddenly saw the blood spurting out of her "stand-in corpse". . . It's hard to describe.

  Is this an accident?

  She thinks it is the work of a certain genius younger sister with ulterior motives.

   "That, it's a last resort, the materials are limited, and I can't replace it with other materials... I hope the elder sister will not blame it."

"Is it?"

"Yes."

"I heard that a person dug a pit, when someone asked, this person would repeatedly emphasize that the pit is pure and natural." Fang Yourong walked calmly, taking Qin Yu to the ladder lowered by the boat, and when he climbed up the stairs. , She followed briefly.

   "Junior sister, your reaction is very quick."

  Like the little thief who dug a hole and did bad things but insisted that he didn't do it.

  As for why you want to cheat yourself.

  Fang Yourong thinks about it freely and knows that it is probably related to the problem that this little junior sister is answering to another junior sister.

   can be really careful.

she thinks.

  How could Qin Yu fail to hear the teasing in Fang Yourong’s words, she was very calm, her expression was exceptionally innocent and charming, "Senior Sister..."

  The sound was very soft.

   Fang Yourong looked at her lightly.

  "Not only is my reaction very fast, but my body is also very weak. Wouldn't you be willing to have some spiritual power to help me get rid of the cold?"

  This body is soaking wet, she "has no spiritual power", so she wants to borrow other people's spiritual power.

  Senior brother and sister are pestering such a big brother, let alone the brother, pull her out of the water like pulling a carrot, turn her head and run away, as for the sister. . . .

Fang Yourong took Qin Yu to the deck and just heard Qin Yu’s words. She was not surprised, her grasped hand turned her arm around her, flipping her other hand, her fingertips holding a small pouch. , The immovable expression stuffed into Qin Yu's palm.

   "Let’s take medicine, say nothing more."

The implication of    is that you talk so much, that you are sick and you can be cured.

  After speaking, he left.

  Qin Yu: "..."

  Am I special? . . What just saved you and the fifth surname?

  I’m afraid I’m dreaming.

  As the most respectable first big brother and big sister, do you have this quality?

   By the way, I bought this medicine from me!

  Who are they?

  Bah!

  Qin Yu’s favorability towards these two people plummeted, approaching the negative number directly, and she didn’t ask for help. He turned over and took out a towel and leaned on the railing to wipe his hair.

  Xie Shuling and Yan Zhao came over, before they could speak, they saw Ying Ruoruo coming.

   "Sister Qingqiu, there are many Baihualing juices in the Yaoyang River. Some may be good for physical fitness, but some are very cold. In order to take care of the whole, I hope to warm up more."

  She took out a small hip flask, beautiful and considerate, "This is the master gave me, very effective."

  Wow, it’s better to be a younger sister.

  Qin Yu suffered a huge crit at the brothers and sisters, but fortunately, there was a little sister Mei Jianmei who was considerate when she turned her head. It was really heartwarming.

  Although the other person’s expression and eyes are revealing one thing-Senior Sister Qingqiu can’t have an accident, otherwise, who will accompany me to finish the sect’s "Outline of Five Hundred Years Three Thousand Questions Solution"!

  Qin Yu is warm, but Jie Shuling and Yan Zhao are cold.

  Fuck! Where did this come up!

  They are close to Qin Yu on weekdays. From their dismissive dismissal a long time ago to the real fragrance now, their mode switching is extraordinarily natural.

  But I didn't expect such a powerful enemy to emerge suddenly.

  Xie Shuling compares herself with Ying Ruoruo.

  To die! All aspects are opposite. . .

  Learning scum vs. Xueba!

  It doesn’t matter, you will fight yourself!

  Gorgeous VS Qingli.

  It’s okay, I’m as pure as white paper inside, I’m not artificial at all!

   and I am super good at fighting!

  Mid-year metaphysical infant VS out of orifice peak

  It’s okay, help me up and I can practice again, sooner or later!

  And I am very good at fighting!

  When Jie Shuling was madly comparing herself with Xueba Little Fairy, Little Young Master Yan Zhao had already taken out an object full of fighting desire.

   "Senior Sister Qingqiu, this is really hard work for you. If you want to warm up, I have a heavenly fire spirit crystal here. If you sleep with it at night, it will be warm."

  Qin Yu: "???"

  If you win: "..."

  I always feel that something is wrong.

  Probably because Yan Zhao's operation was a bit irritable, and if there was something to win, they surrounded Yuyu.

   Not far away, Jiaojiao was stunned while holding on to the railing. Suddenly, her eyes glared. She ran over twice, stood upright on the railing, and took out an object in a domineering and handsome manner.

   "Qiuqiu, they are not good, look at me!"

  "Qiang Qiang! Thousand-year-old ginger!"

   "Stew it! After drinking it, keep you warm for a hundred years!"

  Huh, compare with me?

  Yuyu is mine! Need your courtesy? Pooh!

  Jiaojiao despises her face very much.

  Qin Yu: "..."

  I have to spend a hundred years with my aunt.

  And why did you hide a piece of thousand-year-old ginger?

  In order to usually cook something to eat?

  Very good, I know the answer.

  (End of this chapter)