Chapter 3317
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Di Ming Jue doesn't care and says: "Insignificant Obsidian Crystals, wait until we return to the Polar Domain, how much do you want, Ben Jun will let you play with them!"
But the problem was that they were on a floating island! The problem was that she was currently supporting a city and an army. She was extremely short of money!
Mu Yan couldn't help but feel angry and amused.
But more than that, it was a sweet feeling that came from the bottom of her heart.
Seeing that Ruan Yanan was about to anxiously hand over the obsidian crystal again.
She chuckled, "My husband said that this white jade hairpin is worth a piece of obsidian crystal, so it's worth a piece of obsidian crystal. Miss, we troubled you to chase after us, but this Obsidian Crystal is already yours, there's no need to return it to us. "
"But … but that jade hairpin is really only an eighth-grade spirit weapon." The little girl's eyes were filled with embarrassment. "Moreover, I was the one who refined it. Its quality isn't even good. At best, it can only be considered ordinary."
Mu Yan exclaimed, "Did you refine this jade hairpin?"
Ruan Yanan thinks that Mu Yan dislikes the Spirit Hairpin that she refined. Sadness flashes through her eyes, and she stutters: "I … I didn't refine it well, if Miss dislikes it …"
"No, you refined it very well!" Mu Yan revealed a bright smile, "Do you practice swordsmanship?"
Only now does Ruan Yanan truly see Mu Yan's appearance.
Beautiful like the autumn moon, bright like the spring flowers.
The corners of her lips curled up slightly. Her skin was as fair as fine jade under the sunlight. Her peach blossom eyes were like ripples that could captivate one's soul.
Ruan Yanan's heart pounded even harder.
He's almost more nervous than when he first came into contact with Di Ming Jue.
Especially when she met that pair of expectant eyes, she, who was clearly feeling inferior, actually raised her voice and said, "I … I can do it! I'm best at forging flying swords!! "
…
On the crowded street.
From time to time, there would be people who would stop to look back, not even realizing that they had bumped into the person in front of them.
In front of an inconspicuous store, there was a crowd of people.
Inside the shop, a young servant girl with her hair combed into two buns was looking at the person in front of her with eyes full of love. She asked in a low voice, "Young Master, may I ask what you want to buy? The armors we sell in our shop are all the most gorgeous and have the best defense and acceleration effects. I can even make it according to your size and style! "
Good heavens! Did this child in front of him fall from the sky?
How could there be such a cute little doll in the world that could melt one's heart?
If he could bring it home and raise it, it would be great to kiss, pinch, and hug it every day!
Ying Mei, who was following behind Xiaobao, frowned and stood in front of Xiaobao, coldly glancing at the maid.
In an instant, the little servant girl's excitement seemed to have been doused with a bucket of cold water. She was so scared that she trembled.
Ying Mei moved closer to Xiao Bao and whispered, "Little Master, there are too many people here. Should we go back to Jun Shang's side?"
The more people there were, the more eyes there would be.
The crux of the matter was that along the way, there were simply too many men and women who coveted Little Master.
Even if Xiao Bao's face is always cold, and his whole body exudes an unapproachable aura like Jun Shang's.
But that little face was just too exquisite, too cute, and too adorable.
So much so that along the way, there were people who wanted to come over and curry favor with him, and there were even people who pounced over and wanted to take Little Bao away.
In the end, he was beaten half to death by Ying Mei.
Of course, Ying Mei wouldn't take these small fries of the floating island seriously.
But with Little Master's noble status, how could he be coveted and surrounded like this?
On the contrary, Xiao Bao had long since become accustomed to this kind of spectacle.
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