Ji Yao paused holding the storage ring, his face full of rejection.
That's not necessary...
You can enjoy eating wild vegetables and other health-enhancing activities on your own.
Looking at the system that was talking non-stop, Ji Yao felt a little bit reluctant.
But when I think about the fact that these treasures will be taken away by unknown emotional scammers in the future, I feel really sad.
Ji Yao made up his mind and took out three storage rings.
Rather than letting it go out and be cheated out of everything, it would be better for her to take the initiative!
In ancient times, there was Wang Baochuan who lived in a cold kiln for eighteen years and ate wild vegetables, becoming famous all over the world.
Today, the little green-haired boy sacrificed his entire fortune for love in exchange for a lesson.
By this calculation, it still made a profit.
At least I didn't waste so much of my youth.
After the little green-haired boy had emptied out his stock, he was just about to ask the host to praise him.
When I looked up, I saw Ji Yao's mouth stretched almost to his ears.
After a while, the roar of the little green-haired boy, whose IQ had returned, echoed in the space:
"Damn it!! Stupid host! You tricked me again!!"
At this moment, Ji Yao, who had made a fortune, ran out of the game space in a flash amid its roar.
As soon as Ji Yao came out, he rushed to the table and gulped down a large pot of spiritual tea.
"belch--"
After drinking enough water, Ji Yao relaxed and lay down on the chair.
Shearing wool is really a tiring and laborious job!
From now on, let her younger brothers do this kind of thing.
After all, her current status is no longer the same.
My mind was blank for a few minutes, and suddenly I heard a knock on the door.
"Ancestor—are you still in seclusion?"
It's cypress pine.
What does she want from me?
Ji Yao had no intention of getting up and replied lazily, "What's the matter?"
There was silence outside the door for a while.
"It's like this. The Qinglong clan is here to congratulate you. They've been waiting for you for five years."
Having said this, Bo Song paused, coughed lightly, and continued, "Ancestor, their great elder strongly requests to see you."
The words "Qinglong Clan" flashed through Ji Yao's mind.
She immediately thought of the stubborn Meng Jin.
I suddenly felt bored.
"Bai Song, can they see your ancestor whenever they want? They can wait if they want."
Perhaps he didn't expect Ji Yao to be so straightforward, Bai Song glanced at the person opposite him who was smiling meaningfully.
A little embarrassing.
But since the ancestor said he wouldn’t see her, what could she do?
Bai Song was just about to follow orders and take the person who insisted on following him out.
Unexpectedly, he said loudly: "Meng Bodu of the Azure Dragon Clan has brought a million spirit crystals to meet you!"
These words kept replaying in Ji Yao's room.
******* Bringing a million spirit crystals to meet you?
Ji Yao's ears automatically filtered out the first few words, and all his attention was focused on the one million spirit crystals.
This is the fat sheep coming to the door!
How could it be gone?
Unless she's stupid.
He instantly jumped up from the chair, rushed to the door and opened it:
"Oh, what a rare guest. Bosong, lead the way to the reception hall!"
Bo Song's expression froze.
Then he saw his ancestor rushing towards the great elder of the Qinglong clan like the wind.
Ancestor... your expression changed so quickly, didn't you?
At this moment, Ji Yao looked at the fat sheep that was delivered to his door, and suddenly felt that he was emitting a dazzling light all over his body.
"Tsk tsk, worthy of being from the Azure Dragon clan, look at this overwhelming nobility!"
As soon as these words of praise came out, the expressions of the other two people present changed slightly.
Bosong was trying to hold back his laughter.
Hahahaha help.
She was almost 20,000 years old, and this was the first time she heard someone use the word "forced" to praise someone.
It’s just...absolutely amazing!
She learned it!
Meng Bodu was slightly stunned, and then smiled helplessly.
Suddenly he felt his sleeve move slightly, he looked down, a flicker of nostalgia in his eyes.
Ji Yao reached out and pulled his sleeve, leading him outside.
"Brother Bodu, I wonder where the one million spirit crystals are?"
Hearing this familiar name again, Meng Bodu's heart trembled, and the fingers under his sleeves turned white.
"Brother Bodu??"
No one responded to him for a long time, and Ji Yao's little head was full of doubts.
Do the demon tribes nowadays trick people with sweet words first and then use cold violence?
She raised her eyelids slightly, and looked at the handsome man in front of her with a hint of doubt in her eyes.
This pure and beautiful face coupled with this slow-paced brain...
It must be easy to fool!
After Meng Bodu came back to his senses, he smiled and took the initiative to grab Ji Yao's wrist.
"Please lead the way, ancestor."
Seeing the slender and bony fingers shamelessly grabbing his wrist, Ji Yao subconsciously shook them off.
What are you doing?
She just wants spirit crystals!
As for this handsome and dignified man, whoever wants him can take him away.
She never wanted to be entangled with another Gu Xingzhi again.
Now there's a stress reaction.
And...the words he had overheard before suddenly flashed through Ji Yao's mind.
She couldn't help but glance down at his robe.
Two babies——
Just thinking about it is scary!
"Ancestor?"
Looking at Ji Yao who suddenly pushed him away and shook his head frantically, it was Meng Bo's turn to be confused.
He turned his head in confusion and looked at Bo Song beside him.
Bo Song drooped his shoulders expressionlessly, and when he saw him looking at him, he glared at him depressedly.
As the first person to be poisoned by Mengjin.
As soon as Ji Yao glanced at that place, Bai Song knew what his ancestor was thinking without even having to think!
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