"Stop, stop, I'll hand it over!"

Fang Lan was beaten into a pig's head and grinned in pain.

Qin Wuque took it with satisfaction, and then disappeared after taking a look at him.

Um???

Didn't kill me?

Fang Lan was a little confused, and looked overjoyed for a moment, and he quickly left.

Qin Wuque hid in the distance and smiled and said, "There are many herbs in front of you, which is just right for you as a tool!"

"Take you like wool and wait until you have no use value before killing it!"

The next time is Fang Lan's glorious moment, collecting herbs.

Swish!

Qin Wuque's appearance scared Fang Lan quickly covered the baby.

"Qin...Qin Wuque, what do you want to do?"

Qin Wuque smiled and said, "You have two choices. The first is to take the initiative to hand over the herbs!"

Fang Lan's throat rolled: "What about the second one?"

It is impossible to choose the first one, and it will never be possible in this life.

"The second one is to be beaten up by me, the kind that is fuzzy and then hand over the things to me!"

o((⊙﹏⊙))o

Fang Lan felt his face burning and painful when he thought about his previous suffering.

After trembling all over, my heart struggled.

He held the ring in both hands and licked his face with a smile: "What did Mr. Qin say?"
Chapter completed!