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Chapter 673: You Are the One Who Is Talking About

Chapter 673: I am the one who said beauty is a disaster

Author: Mr. Fengjiu

Later, Ye Qianning finally figured out that Keke Sangzhi or her father missed her and did something for her.

Although the blessing value has not increased much, it has accumulated a lot in the past ten years. Not only there are two more pieces of land in the space, but the red mist around the space has also dissipated.

What appears is a big mountain, and the barriers dissipate with the blessing value. The seemingly bare mountain is actually a mine. Please tell me what kind of mine it is, and of course it is a wealth mine for making money.

Crystals, gold, imperial-level jade.

Compared with modern diamonds, crystals are very tough in texture. If they were not available in that era, they would certainly become the top luxury items of that era in the future.

There are many strange varieties of seeds in the six plots of land. During the seven years she has been planting in the space, the items in the space have piled up like mountains and are extremely abundant.

Fairy Mountains and Fairylands are like this, with a lot of peerless medicinal materials, magical fruits, and abundant harvests, and they have great control over the crystal mines, life...

I had been feeling aggrieved for so long, so it was time to go back and beg for my return.

Emperor Beili had confused the truth back then, and the overwhelming anger in her heart had no chance to burn.

I watched my family being suppressed and hurt, but there was nothing I could do.

That time, she would never allow that to happen again.

Royal majesty?

She begged to stomp on Emperor Beili's face severely!

Two months later, the east coast.

There is a boat docked on the coast. The hull is about five meters, which is not small. But in the vast ocean, that kind of boat is small and light and cannot go out to sea at all.

If there is a slight strong wind, it will be overturned by the wind and waves in an instant.

"Girl, there are supplies that Lao Dao has prepared for me on the boat. I will put the food in my space to keep it fresh." Lao Dao pointed to several large packages on the shore.

Keep fresh?

"I really wonder if there is a free refrigerator there." Ye Qianning muttered, and put a few large packages into the space without being polite.

It’s been a few months since the sea started. How can I satisfy my hunger with only fruits and vegetables? Is pastry a must-have item?

Although the space can also be used for cooking, she is a bit lazy. She doesn't like to waste time eating alone, let alone finish washing.

"Stop dawdling, get on the boat, the storm will stop suddenly in another month, don't pass the time, otherwise the storm will be a waste of time," the old Taoist urged.

"Okay." Ye Qianning turned around and looked around, "Old Dao, did I see Dundun?"

"The dead monkey is so afraid of him, how can he let him see it?" The old Taoist snorted, and then started gossiping again: "Why, my monkey ran away sadly because of my leaving the island?"

"It's quite sad. Well, all monkeys know how sad it is. As for me, do you feel particularly reluctant to let him go?" Ye Qianning stared at him with beautiful eyes.

The old Taoist was stunned for a moment and then said with disgust: "What's so sad? The old Taoist wishes I could leave early."

"Tsk, let's see what's in your heart. Oh, it really hurts." Ye Qianning covered her chest, expressing her heartache.

"Stop talking nonsense to me, give that to me." The old man took out the bag from his arms.

Ye Qianning took it and opened it. There were several human skin masks inside. She stretched her legs and picked up one: "Why should I give him that?"

"If I go out like that, I will inevitably cause a sensation."

Ye Qianning had a bit of a ruthless heart for beauty. She licked her hair with her calf and glanced at the old man with seductive eyebrows: "It's inevitable to make a sensation. You're beautiful, so there's nothing you can do about it."

"Ahem..." The old Taoist choked on his saliva: "It's me who says beauty is a disaster."


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