Facts have proved that taking the magician is still too young and chaotic, and it is a delusion. It is a delusion. The Empress Dowager gave twelve gold medals in a row to summon Li Huijing. How dare you not obey?

Old Wang, Tai Xiaoyi, Li Li, and the other two had to carry this guy back to the base even if they were wearing sacks. They laughed to death. They were much more at ease than being hung on the street light and being frozen in the frozen fish!

As soon as a single jump point was made, a large number of hungry people on the base were hungry and hungry, rushing up, including but not limited to Bei Lao silver coins, Wu Nansen, Zhao Yang, Tao Hongben, etc., and the problem was so eloquent that Li Cang had to hold Lao Wang both to barely avoid the risk of wet body.

Lao Wang:(;´༎ຶД༎ຶ`)

This is how capitalists are, they are only responsible for the leeks and urination.

Feng Yuanqing usually looks serious and calm, but now he has revealed his true form, and his gossip attributes are directly full of: "What GEHE? What GEHE?"

Mr. Wu Nansen was so anxious that he put his foundation on the Beidi dialect: "What's going on? What's going on?"

Zhao Yang looked resentful: "Speak! You have the ability to go to the track line, and you have the ability to speak!"

Bei Zhikang was particularly reserved: "Li Cang, when will you handle your affairs with our Zhenzhen? Hongben has read the almanac. There are many good days and good times this year--"

The forum has been completely quarreled since that moment. The mysterious organization code name of GEHE is unclear to everyone, especially the last two world server announcements were refreshed at the same time, which was even more stormy. What stories do you have to tell here? You Li Xiaocang, you can't do it, you! The last time you shivered, was actually overtaken?

"A semi-civilian organization with three little sticks, one Gambian, two Indian states and one Amelika Pan Island Chain settlement area came out to claim the code name 'GEHE'..." Zhao Yang said while sucking his teeth: "It's reasonable and well-founded. The forum is so lively. It's really the diversity of species. It's really the Eight Immortals who show their magical powers across the sea!"

"Brother, it's time!" Lao Wang went to the forum to scoop up a few IDs and sent them to Changhe Sunset. The racial hatred of these two guys was like thunder, and it was a rare and ancient saying: "Damn, aren't you always talking about not being able to touch the shadow of Xiaobangzi and Xiaobian? How about the deal on this?"

The setting sun in the long river replied in seconds: "Hold the grass! There is such a good thing? I have been so busy that I can't even take care of jumping my feet these days! But I knew it was you guys, congratulations!"

"Happy together!"

"Hahaha, happy, happy, I won't say anything, hurry up!"

Master Wang sent a message, but facing the curious baby in the base, the ground basket, based on the principle of infinite respect and respect for Lord Spear Falcon, he resisted the urge to show his saints in front of him: "It's not to say, it's not to say~"

Bei Zhikang's teeth were itchy.

Lao Wang pinched his eyes and looked down on him. No one knew better than him, but when he reached this point, this little hairy face was still hidden. He was so angry that he was so cute.

"Son smash!"

Rao Qifang's smile was limited to his elders. For such a group of people who always wanted to exploit something from his elders, Lao Dengjue had no good face. He pulled the elders into the house and closed the door with a slam.

A group of people outside the door looked at each other. Bei Zhikang looked back at the posture of more and more people who were playing unknowingly. He found that this was not very suitable. He coughed half awkwardly: "What does it look like? There is no rule, and it has been dispersed, and it has been dispersed!"

“Yes, yes, yes…”

"It's dispersed, another day!"

After the crowd dispersed and went down the mountain, only two people remained silent. Li Lace Kukuo chiseled the door: "Rare Qifang? Rare Qifang! What do you mean? What do you mean! I haven't even entered yet!"

Inside the villa.

The person who is most excited is not Rao Qifang's mother or Qin Zhenzhen's wide-mouth bottle that has been waiting for a long time, but Jin Yujing: "0.037 directional prayer conditions are given! Princess Cangcang, only 0.463, 0.463, and aunt can make up for the remaining half of the natal ability! When will the second round of your orbit cycle end? Ah, no, when will it start??"

"Goldfish spirit! I haven't cleaned you for a few days, are you so skinny again? My son just smashed him down! Are you urging him to death?"

"You don't understand..." Jin Yujing said in a silence, "You don't understand how this natal prayer means to me..."

"Hmph!" Rao Qifang asked, "She, tell me, what is this directional prayer and conditional assignment? How can this thing be split into half?"

Li Cang hesitated: "I probably went through Xiaobizi before. This thing should be an extra prayer including all basic prayer functions, or it is simply a wish. For example, I need to add an impossible directional entry to my bloodline or the bloodline of a certain nerd. Then with this directional prayer, it can be at least theoretically established, including existing and unborn. Of course, this is just theoretically. In practice, it must be able to withstand Xiaobizi's consistent lingering nature. I think the biggest function of this thing is not to use it in expectations, but it is likely to be to modify the previous Shishan code!"

"ah?"

"Otherwise, the chances of the little girl and Da Lei Zi would not be used up directly..." Li Cang said to himself, "If you guessed correctly, Xiao Bizi didn't give you any options, right?"

"Um!"

"You said you were half?"

"No..." Rao Qifang said shyly: "I looked at zero less, it's about 0.05!"

Li Cang nodded: "That's right! If you only use the time you stay on our empty island and the time of team formation as the unit of measurement..."

"But Huihui and I are 0.55!" Qin Zhenzhen raised her hand weakly and emphasized: "0.55!"

"Clam?"

Finally, it was not until they tactfully greeted Xiaobizi and were anxious that they barely sorted out a strange and outrageous possibility—

In the 3/7th island chain floating land crowdfunding joint venture system of Qin Zhenzhen and Suo Zhihui, although they only evaporated a Kun year out of thin air during the transition on other people's islands, the subordinates are subordinates of the island. Calculated from the perspective of small coins on their respective islands and the scope of timelines, this is the fact that their subordinates have a Kun year. The real price is indisputable. You, Li Cang, are you a little more than two Kun year in orbit. Round it, I'm going to get 0.55? No problem. This is called one coin not a two-man, and we both talk about our own!

"Tsk~"

“6!”

"Show, Feifei!"

OK, now it's a group of people's turn to bare their teeth at each other.

"Didi's fight!" Suddenly, Li Cang's body was shocked: "You said if we sell the possibility of random timeline changes in the leap quota, how much is the right price for a single price?"
Chapter completed!