Chapter 2571
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The three merry kids: So many treasures (1)
Murong Xue takes a deep breath in the youth's arms, completely suppressing the pain in her heart and the sourness in her eyes.
Then she giggles, straightens up, and hooks his chin, "After this farewell, I don't know when we'll meet again. Of course I want to take advantage of Little Luo Yu's tender tofu! "
After teasing him, she retreats without hesitation, looking at him with a bright smile on her face.
The young girl in red is still carefree and unrestrained, no unwillingness, no resentment, no self-pity.
There's only happiness and reluctance mixed with a touch of sadness.
The people of the Xiaoyao Sect watching this scene can't help but shake their heads.
"Murong Xue is really a good girl, it's a pity that our silly Xiao Qi doesn't understand!"
"I really want to send Xiao Qi to the Murong family as a son-in-law. That way, we can get a little more of the treasures in the Murong family's storehouse."
Yun Ruohan coughs lightly, glaring at them, "Xiao Qi is still young, what do you mean by being a son-in-law?"
"That makes sense! There's an order of seniority. Logically speaking, if they want to get married, it should be Eldest Shixiong who gets married first! "
"Hehe, I bet a piece of obsidian crystal that the first to get married will definitely be Xiao Wu!"
"Wrong! Instructor Mo is the one who can't wait the most. I bet two pieces of obsidian that the first to get married will definitely be Youngest Shixiong! "
Yun Ruohan's face can't hold back, and she laughs out loud.
Seeing Luo Yu jump on the flying boat with a face full of joy, and rush over to ask them what they're laughing at.
Yun Ruohan can't help but reach out and rub his head.
The tips of his brows and the corners of his eyes are filled with gentleness that can't be melted.
Xiao Qi, it's fine as long as you keep smiling like this, so happy.
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Mu Yan receives the gifts from the Murong family, and as soon as she enters the space, she happily runs over to count.
She wants to calculate how much to leave for the Nether Flame Army, and how much for her own cultivation resources.
However, as soon as she enters the space.
She finds that the few Qiankun bags given by the Murong family have been divided up by Qi Huang, Little Chick, and Qiu Qiu.
Needless to say, Qi Huang has always been the most overbearing.
He directly pulled half of the crystals into his [Drifting Soul Fix].
What shocked Mu Yan the most was that the little chick was also clinging to the crystals in the Qiankun Pouch, refusing to let go.
The reason was that these rainbow-colored flowers were beautiful, dazzling, and comfortable to lie on.
So, the little chick directly poured the crystals into the spirit vein canal, flipping them over and over, acting cute as it rolled around.
Every time Mu Yan wants to take back the crystal.
The little chick opened its round, watery eyes wide, and tears flowed out of its eyes without the slightest hesitation.
She looked very aggrieved, very pitiful, and very cute. "Hongpang Qiqi has it, why doesn't Huanghuang have it? Mom is biased! "
Muyan immediately puts her hand on her forehead in pain. She can no longer retract her hand from the crystal.
Seeing that she wasn't taking the crystals anymore, the little chick immediately retracted its tears and rolled around happily on top of the crystals.
"Ji ji ji!!" The Rainbow River was beautiful, and Huanghuang loved its mother the most!
Mixed in with Qi Huang's roar: "Damned fat chicken, if you dare to mention Hongpang again, Ben Zun will pluck out all the feathers on your body!"
Muyan expressionlessly turns around.
Then she sees the little Phoenix picking out a pile of high-grade accessories, happily and shamelessly decorating his feathers.
Qiu Qiu: "Qiu Qiu doesn't like hard crystals! These beautiful accessories are better. Pretty sister, you won't refuse to give them to Qiu Qiu, right? "
(End of this chapter)
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