They were all red and red, as if they had done something shameful.
Indeed, it is offensive.
It happened again and again.
As the sound became louder and more rhythmic, more and more people turned to look at Miku. After all, it was not easy to keep up with the rhythm every time.
Hatsune wanted to die at this moment. She didn't know what was going on. From the very beginning, her stomach began to growl inexplicably. She didn't care at first, thinking she was hungry and just wanted to eat.
I got something, who knew, in less than half a moment, before she was ready.
One voice after another, they could not be suppressed and spread out.
Those dignified atmosphere and elegance that we worked hard to maintain were completely destroyed with the rhythmic sounds.
It was because of the incident with the maid that Hatsune left a not very good impression in everyone's minds just now, and also because of the continuous release of toxic substances at this moment.
The young ladies and gentlemen around me all laughed in their hearts.
Pointing at Hatsune.
The sound was so loud, and they were not trash, so they could naturally tell where it was coming from. In addition, Mo Jiu had a murderous and calm look on his face, but Miku next to him was blushing, and he looked guilty at first glance. You could guess what happened.
, is it Mo Jiu Sha or Hatsune.
Rong Xiyue listened to this voice, thought about it carefully, and burst out laughing.
I'm afraid this is the effect of the poison she just used. I really didn't expect that the side effects of the poison this time were very wonderful. She named the poison durian.
Let this first-sounding holy girl lose her face and face on such an occasion.
Rong Xiyue's laughter was unconcealed, making Miku feel ashamed and angry. She was so embarrassed that she kept letting go. What made her angry was that this man was so cunning. It must be the trick he used to make her like this!
But in Hatsune's heart, she could no longer blame Tataka for her strange appearance. Her voice was no longer just a sound. After a while, the gas came out from her body. It was like a stream of gas.
The stench invaded the surrounding air, and what was breathed into the nose was waves of stench.
"It stinks, it stinks!"
"It was the saint from the temple who released it!"
"It's better to stay away from her!"
"Isn't that woman a quasi-saint from the temple? How come she doesn't have any education at all? Don't you know how to be patient?"
Everyone has heard about this quasi-saint in the temple, but the way of education is wrong.
Rong Xiyue just looked at that unparalleled beauty, sitting on the chair, sitting uneasily. There were still loud sounds beside her, even though the sounds gradually became louder.
The artificial sounds cannot be dissipated.
"Thirty thousand taels! Today, this woman is mine!"
The fight between the two men seemed to have come to an end just like that.
Rong Xiyue looked at the woman imprisoned in the iron cage below, and never expected that she bought her back for thirty thousand taels of gold coins in the end.
The stench was still overwhelming, and many people had already chosen to leave this seat and head in other directions.
Who can stand that smell for half a day?
Oh, no! It’s half an hour!
Soon, the only tables left here were Mo Jiushao, Feng Qi, and Rong Xiyue.