There is no need to worry every day.
But here lies the problem, there is no guarantee for this kind of thing.
No one can guarantee that you will win after shaking a few times.
Lin Fan kept correcting his state of mind.
You must never become a gambler at the gambling table. If you continue with this mentality, sooner or later you will push all of humanity onto the gambling table.
At this time, the strange young master who had been unknown all this time spoke.
Its voice was extremely weak, and it said:
"Canye Manor...it's the owner who won the bet."
Lin Fan's brows jumped.
Canye Manor is quite amazing, and can grow fruits that can restore the origin of the weirdness.
No matter where this kind of treasure is placed, it will be snatched away by strange people.
Even if you are halfway to destroying the city, you can still eat a few and restore the energy for a few charges.
Although it’s not much, it’s better than nothing.
Such a horrific scene appeared in the wilderness, and Lin Fan had a hint of doubt.
Now that I think about it, it is the rationality of existence in the midst of even greater irrationality.
"But you mentioned the Patriarch. Have I ever seen him?"
Speaking of the head of the family, Lin Fan was a little confused.
The lady is so weird that she doesn't look like the owner of the house, and they don't call her the owner of the house.
"Yo yo yo, you can speak now— woo!"
The ghost wanted to say a few dirty words, but Lin Fan blocked its mouth from inside his body.
As soon as this guy opens his mouth, the young master will probably shut up again.
Seeing that Guiying was punished, the young master reluctantly started speaking for the first time in nearly seven hundred chapters.
"You haven't seen him. He's been sealed...along with nearly half of Canye Manor...I don't know anything else."
Actually I know.
No matter what, he is a native young master.
But this is too long and it can hardly hold up.
For it, speaking, especially speaking under the teasing gaze of the ghost, is no different in essence from fighting with the Taoist ghost.
Lin Fan had no choice but to give up and let go of the hand that was covering the ghost shadow.
"Hahahaha, not bad, not bad, you can already say a few words. Come on, I'll teach you a few more harsh words. When you see that thing covered with red cloth, spray it hard for me."
"Just say it, it's so sexy!"
"That flowery guy definitely can't handle this!"
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