Qu Ling'er had no shortage of this energy now, so she agreed generously.
Yu Jingyuan and the others looked at each other, a little afraid that they would end up like Qu Linger.
But the temptation to become stronger is too strong.
A few people gritted their teeth and decided to be green!
Seeing that several people were hesitating, Qu Linger continued, "If you don't want to choose, then I'll help you!"
"Calling out the troops and generals..."
Yu Jingyuan and the others saw Qu Ling'er nodding at their heads, and their lips twitched.
They thought Qu Ling'er would just pick one at random, but they didn't expect her to select all the soldiers and generals for them.
Several people looked at each other and stretched out their hands at the same time.
"Rock, Paper, Scissors!"
Forget it!
Let them do it themselves!
Don't bother Qu Ling'er, an older child.
Qu Ling'er curled her lips. It was really not fun.
First Ao Jingyao won, then Yu Jingyuan, and then Jiang Zeyu.
Finally, there is Yan Kang.
Qu Ling'er pointed at them one by one.
Four balls of light suddenly appeared at the spot.
The first one to come out was Ao Jingyao, dressed in gray, which made him look a little melancholy.
But it's still pretty good-looking.
His weapon was a long whip hanging from his waist.
Then there was Yu Jingyuan. This guy was dressed in yellow, not much better than Qu Linger's green.
His hair, which was once tied up, turned completely yellow.
His weapon is a golden sword.
Mu Xinran couldn't bear it any longer, turned around, and shrugged her shoulders.
Her mind was now full of the little golden man, and she could no longer look directly at Yu Jingyuan.
Then there is Jiang Zheyu, the little guy turned orange.
The whole person looks weird.
Qu Linger burst into laughter and pointed at Jiang Zheyu and said, "Yu Jingyuan has become a little golden man, and you look like a fake, faded little golden man."
Li Muxue smiled and lay in Xuan Qi's arms.
Compared with these people, her Xuan Qi is still quite handsome.
Jiang Zheyu didn't care about the color and raised his hand to wave the stick in his hand.
Yes, a stick.
The guy felt a little weak just now, so he found a stick to lean on.
Unexpectedly, it became his weapon.
Finally, it’s Yan Kang.
(Guess what color it is, my friends)
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