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One hundred and seventieth chapters have to pay attention to the image(1/2)

"Let's go quickly and don't give her a chance to show off." Chen Shu suggested.

"Good idea." The door of all wonders agreed.

"Since you all left, there is no need for me to stay here." Haoran's righteous voice calmed down.

"Ah..." Yan Keling was a little confused...

"Put all the garbage in." Chen Shu pulled open the plastic bag and asked them to put all the garbage in. Then he left with the bag, leaving only the sentence, "If you have the chance, forget it if you don't have the chance."

"If you have a chance," the door of the wonders left, "the intuition told me that we will deal with each other frequently."

"I think too." Haoran said righteously.

"That..." Yan Ke Ling watched Chen Shu and the door of Miao gradually faded away, and turned her head and looked at Haoran Zhengyi, "Group Master, that, I heard they say you are a royal family?"

"What's wrong?"

"Then do you know His Highness Cinnabar?"

"Are you her fan?"

"No...ah...yes, I'm her fan."

"Do you want to sign?"

"Ah no..." Yan Keling didn't know what to say for a moment, "Can you give me her contact information?"

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"That's right. His Highness Zhusha had released an album before. The songs in it were very good. My Lord Lin and I liked them very much. Several of them were from a senior from a hidden sect called Huale Sect. I want to know about this sect." Yan Keling looked at Haoran with anticipation.

"Just for this?"

"Um……"

"By the way, after you finished the game a few days ago, why did you sing a song on the ring before stepping down?"

"Because... the forest likes to listen to music."

"I see."

"so……"

"I'll ask her first." Haoran said righteously, "I just said there was a genius girl, the descendant of Yuzong, who was her fan. I wanted to add her to Feixin. Based on my understanding of her, she would probably agree. I will chat with you in the group at that time."

"OK!"

Yan Keling immediately bowed: "Thank you, the group leader!"

"You're welcome."

"Goodbye to the group leader."

"goodbye."

After the two of them said goodbye, they walked forward for about ten meters, turned their heads quietly, and found that the other party was still by their side, which was inexplicably a little embarrassed.

"You're going here too?"

"The exit of the competition venue is here..."

"Oh, too."

The two fell into silence again and walked silently towards the exit of the competition venue.

“Buzz.”

The two of them took out their cell phones at the same time.

Grandma always said: Where have you been?

Grandma always said: Where is the person?

Grandma always said: Why are they gone?

Grandma always said: Hahaha, I won the championship

Grandma always said: I'll just say it, it's easy

Grandma always said:?

Grandma always said: Why no one talks?

The two looked at each other and silently put down their phones.

I will never agree with her.

...

Chen Shu met Brother Jiang when he walked out of the competition venue, and Brother Jiang naturally came to watch it. However, before he sat with his group members, Brother Jiang sat with several other classmates from Yujing Academy. The two chatted for a few words, walked towards the military academy canteen tacitly to get their last meal.

Chen Shu made a portion of green bamboo shoots, a portion of pork crumbs, and a cup of milk tea.

Brother Jiang was very amazing. He had a roast chicken, a dried roasted whole fish, a few large pieces of meat, a portion of Sixi meatballs, a cup of martial artist supplements, and took three beef pies as staple food, a rare luxury.

No, this is not called luxury.

After all, it doesn't cost money.

Chen Shu looked at the group while eating.

Zhang Yogurt is still making a fuss. He has sent more than a dozen messages, plus a few emoticons, all of which are stand-up crosstalk.

The last few are

Grandma always said: You can’t stand me winning the championship!

Grandma always says: You are jealous!

Grandma always said: You are cautious!

Chen Shu silently took out his cell phone.

Zhao Yeqing: Someone cares about you?

Grandma always says: / curse / curse / curse

Chen Shu was happy.

Putting the last fish ball into his mouth, Chen Shu put down his chopsticks, looked at the bright sunshine outside, withdrew his gaze, and watched Brother Jiang eat voraciously.

"Brother Jiang."

"ah?"

"Pack up a little more, go back?"

“…”

"I'm serious, it's a loss if you don't pack it."

“I didn’t pack the box…”

"I have."

Chen Shu stroked his fingers in the air, drawing a hole leading to an unknown space, then reached in and took out a stack of packed boxes.

"How many do you want?"

"Brother Chen..." Jiang Lai raised his head, looked at him blankly, swallowed the flesh in his mouth before saying, "Do you have a storage magic weapon?"

"I went to Xinzheng Temple before, and there was a street below, a street of ancient artifacts and artifacts in Wangxi Ancient Town. I wonder if you have heard of it? I went around and bought a ring that the seller claimed was a storage artifact. I only cracked it a few days ago, but it turned out to be a storage artifact, but the space is very small, very small."

"I heard that it's basically fakes there... you actually found the real one."

"yes."

"How much does it cost?"

"Hundreds of thousands."

"The profit is too big!"

"yes."

Chen Shu said, and asked with concern: "How many do you want? Are three enough?"

“emmm…”

“Five?”

"Enough is enough."

"OK!"

"Wouldn't it be strange?" Jiang Lai's expression was distorted.

"No, why do you think so?" Chen Shu looked at him blankly and paused, "I will pack a fish ball later, but I won't go back to the dormitory after I finish my meal. Please help me take it back and put it in the refrigerator. I will come back tonight as a midnight snack."

"Okay OK!"

Jiang Lai felt much better in an instant.

Chen Shu looked at the time and was not in a hurry, so he continued to play with his mobile phone to check the current situation of Lingzong.

Times have changed, and sects of all sizes are not as comfortable as before.
To be continued...
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