Anyway, I took it to Murong Xiao for observation.
"Now, even if there are eight or ten opponents with a similar ranking to me, they may not be able to kill me." Murong Xiao was very proud.
"Not bad, very energetic!"
Li Mo just praised it first.
Murong Xiao had just left when another person appeared in front of him.
"Hey, hey, long time no see."
Shang Qinqing lowered her eyes and found that her own Goddess Qingluan was holding Xiao Li's hand with her right hand and holding Xiao Li's big-headed doll with her left hand. She felt that she had come to the right place.
I don't know....where have they reached?
"Chief, why are you here?"
Ying Bing ignored Shang Qinqing's gaze.
"Others have elders following them, so how can our Fairy Han not have elders supporting her?" Shang Qinqing said with a smile, spitting out a melon seed shell.
then.
The group set off.
Wangqi Douhun was holding his fairy Han's hand as they walked along the road from Buyun Tower to the inner city, feeling as if they had seen all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.
Ying Bing's gaze, with a strange gleam in her clear eyes, was on the stall next to her. Ever since she went shopping with Li Mo in Qinghe County and learned how to bargain, she has always been quite interested in this kind of small commodities.
But it was her that others looked at the most.
As they walked, Li Mo suddenly found that Bingtuozi could not move anymore and stood still.
"Hey, boss, what is cheering?" Shang Qinqing asked.
"It's just to cheer for the Hidden Dragon Ranking Prodigy that I support. Look at this."
The stall owner pointed to the hat on his head.
It was written on it: "Ying Bing Ying Bing, the number one hidden dragon, fairy, fly without worry, ice powder will always be with you."
"?"
Li Mo discovered that there were not only hats, but also small flags, banners, and even ice-shaped ones... a stuffed doll with a big head?!
Which business genius came up with these small commodities?
"Boss, do you have any....Mjolnir?"
"Let me look for it. Han Xianzi's ones are more common and sell better. Would you like to consider joining Han Xianzi's fan club?"
The stall owner searched for a long time before he raised his head.
Then lean back slightly.
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