But obviously, Ye Junxi didn't hear Sheng Yue's words, and continued to lie on the ground, covering his poor head.
Sheng Yue walked against the evening wind, her eyelashes drooping, and her eyes were completely shrouded in shadows.
Whispering: "Yeah, what am I yearning for?"
[Host, are you okay? 】It's over, it's over, the current state of the host makes me a little bit more comfortable, after all, when the two planes were completely collapsed, the host was like this, with such a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
ah?What do you think will happen if I collapse this plane?The smile on the corner of Sheng Yue's mouth grew wantonly.
[No, host, you need to calm down! 】It's over, what about the thing the host asked me to feed the host last time?
Don't think about feeding me 071, hot chicken, you should know what 071's only antibody is.
[071 The only antibody?I do not know! ] Amazing, 071 still has antibodies?When was it invented?
Oh, no wonder your master dared to use it for me.
[Not the host, are you okay? ] This plane is lost.
Me, the sneer at the corner of Sheng Yue's mouth is getting stronger, as long as your ragtag master doesn't bother me, I'm fine.
[The host will never get better in this lifetime, ah, host, you will be fine in this lifetime. 】It's over, give me a cool song, I won't be sent to be remade by the master!
Ah.
Sheng Yue snorted coldly, looked at the empty house in front of her, and walked in.
The neatly arranged furniture in front of her was all new, Sheng Yue found a guest room at random, and fell asleep right away.
But here comes the problem, it's autumn these days, the weather is still a bit cold, and Shengyue lives in an air-conditioned room recently, it's inevitable that she will be woken up by freezing in the middle of the night.
Sheng Yue looked at the sky resentfully, searching in her mind how the original owner transformed into a modern home.
After Shengyue found it, the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily, but she gritted her teeth and squeezed out the words for the sake of sleeping safely.
"It's up to you—refrigerator." Are you sure you didn't go to the wrong set with such a second line?
Shouldn't this be something that a funny writer should have?
[Host, can you not care about these details? 】
Details determine success or failure, and, hurry up, do you have anything to eat there!I'm hungry!
[Host, there should be fresh shrimp chips in your space! 】Oh, I still remember the fresh shrimp chips that Gu Zixi gave you back then!All are given in boxes!
...don't want to eat that.
[Host, some are good to eat, so don't pick them. 】
Sheng Yue hummed twice, but still took out a pack of fresh shrimp crackers, tore it open and ate it slowly.
Sheng Yue was lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep no matter what.So I didn't sleep at all, and sat in the yard in a daze.
Suddenly, she rolled her hands into her sleeves, took out a brush and inkstone from the inkstone, and began to grind the ink slowly.
The brush draws out pictures one after another, and the system never knows that its host has the ability to draw.
In the painting are large expanses of manjusawa, the red is dazzling, but only two people are outlined, one in red and one in black, each standing on one side, blocked by Huang Quan.
A certain spicy chicken system became more and more familiar the more I looked at it, knowing that Sheng Yue had added a few words or a poem in the blank space of the painting.
"Looking at the sky, the wind is strong at night, the spring is withered everywhere, the clouds are misty and the rain is desolate, but I don't know where the mountains are, the geese fly east and the swallows go west. Together, I have you in my heart; Li, I have you in my heart. "
[Su Su Su host, don't, don't, don't, don't tell me, you, you, you, you are...] Oh my god, master, why didn't you tell me that the host is her, I stuttered in fright.
what is itSheng Yue put down the brush and dried the ink on it.
How much food do you think this painting can be exchanged for?
[Host, you can't be YS! 】How much food can this painting be exchanged for?Host, don't be kidding me!In that era, this painting could not be photographed by [-] million people!
so valuable?I'll give you this picture, and you can give me a few tables full of Chinese people!
【make a deal! 】 Earn it!
Sheng Yue walked against the evening wind, her eyelashes drooping, and her eyes were completely shrouded in shadows.
Whispering: "Yeah, what am I yearning for?"
[Host, are you okay? 】It's over, it's over, the current state of the host makes me a little bit more comfortable, after all, when the two planes were completely collapsed, the host was like this, with such a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
ah?What do you think will happen if I collapse this plane?The smile on the corner of Sheng Yue's mouth grew wantonly.
[No, host, you need to calm down! 】It's over, what about the thing the host asked me to feed the host last time?
Don't think about feeding me 071, hot chicken, you should know what 071's only antibody is.
[071 The only antibody?I do not know! ] Amazing, 071 still has antibodies?When was it invented?
Oh, no wonder your master dared to use it for me.
[Not the host, are you okay? ] This plane is lost.
Me, the sneer at the corner of Sheng Yue's mouth is getting stronger, as long as your ragtag master doesn't bother me, I'm fine.
[The host will never get better in this lifetime, ah, host, you will be fine in this lifetime. 】It's over, give me a cool song, I won't be sent to be remade by the master!
Ah.
Sheng Yue snorted coldly, looked at the empty house in front of her, and walked in.
The neatly arranged furniture in front of her was all new, Sheng Yue found a guest room at random, and fell asleep right away.
But here comes the problem, it's autumn these days, the weather is still a bit cold, and Shengyue lives in an air-conditioned room recently, it's inevitable that she will be woken up by freezing in the middle of the night.
Sheng Yue looked at the sky resentfully, searching in her mind how the original owner transformed into a modern home.
After Shengyue found it, the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily, but she gritted her teeth and squeezed out the words for the sake of sleeping safely.
"It's up to you—refrigerator." Are you sure you didn't go to the wrong set with such a second line?
Shouldn't this be something that a funny writer should have?
[Host, can you not care about these details? 】
Details determine success or failure, and, hurry up, do you have anything to eat there!I'm hungry!
[Host, there should be fresh shrimp chips in your space! 】Oh, I still remember the fresh shrimp chips that Gu Zixi gave you back then!All are given in boxes!
...don't want to eat that.
[Host, some are good to eat, so don't pick them. 】
Sheng Yue hummed twice, but still took out a pack of fresh shrimp crackers, tore it open and ate it slowly.
Sheng Yue was lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep no matter what.So I didn't sleep at all, and sat in the yard in a daze.
Suddenly, she rolled her hands into her sleeves, took out a brush and inkstone from the inkstone, and began to grind the ink slowly.
The brush draws out pictures one after another, and the system never knows that its host has the ability to draw.
In the painting are large expanses of manjusawa, the red is dazzling, but only two people are outlined, one in red and one in black, each standing on one side, blocked by Huang Quan.
A certain spicy chicken system became more and more familiar the more I looked at it, knowing that Sheng Yue had added a few words or a poem in the blank space of the painting.
"Looking at the sky, the wind is strong at night, the spring is withered everywhere, the clouds are misty and the rain is desolate, but I don't know where the mountains are, the geese fly east and the swallows go west. Together, I have you in my heart; Li, I have you in my heart. "
[Su Su Su host, don't, don't, don't, don't tell me, you, you, you, you are...] Oh my god, master, why didn't you tell me that the host is her, I stuttered in fright.
what is itSheng Yue put down the brush and dried the ink on it.
How much food do you think this painting can be exchanged for?
[Host, you can't be YS! 】How much food can this painting be exchanged for?Host, don't be kidding me!In that era, this painting could not be photographed by [-] million people!
so valuable?I'll give you this picture, and you can give me a few tables full of Chinese people!
【make a deal! 】 Earn it!
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