Mixed Miners

Chapter 1188: Men don’t have a good thing.

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Thinking of nine days and ten places, Yang Ling's hand moved gently, and a very beautiful shellfish shell appeared in his hand. Under the close look, there was a ‘clear’ word engraved on it. Www.vodtw.com

Yang Ling gently stroked the shell of the shellfish, and the mind could not help but come out of Xiaoqing’s weak figure.

I don't know if Xiaoqing and his mother are good?

Of course, Yun Hailong and Yan Ruyu are not very familiar with the good friends, and there is also a woman.

Xi Qingyue, maybe she is still okay!

Although there is only a very passive eve of the night, and I am not able to accept her past, but I do not know why, Yang Lingyi remembered this woman, the soul of the soul actually has a hint of incitement.

Yang Ling felt the feeling that made him feel uneasy, but he couldn't analyze the reason. After half a sigh, he only had a complete sigh, but unfortunately he would not regret the kind of heavenly deduction. I don't know what happened to her!

After the third mine star was attacked by the rapid protozoan bombs of the Protoss, all the animals and plants above were dead, and the sea was basically dry. A large number of ice cubes still float in space outside the planet. In the strong sunshine, five million miners are desperately mining on the seabed and the mainland against the scorching sun.

The communication light curtain suddenly popped up, showing the figure of Ding Cong.

"I rely on you, the second child, you are finally cool, and hurry to the trench. We found something below!"

Yang Ling’s choice of black line was followed, and stood in a huge canyon in front of him. The valley was about seventy or eighty kilometers wide and surrounded by blue ice.

Ding Cong and Cang Cliff and several giant magicians such as the big gourd stood in front of a large hole with a diameter of twenty or thirty kilometers.

Yang Ling knows it and finds that it should be under the huge trench at the beginning, and the big hole in front of it is the cave where the octopus Warcraft lived.

"What did you find inside?"

When Yang Ling spoke, he looked at the caves a few times. The gods explored and observed it. They found that the atmosphere was quite chaotic, and the influence in the mind was very vague.

"Yang Ling, there is a hidden boundary door..." said Cangya.

Jiemen? Yang Ling suddenly came to the interest, and the body rushed into the cave.

Sure enough, in the center of the cave, the thick ice was frozen in an altar, and it looked like the altar that led to the little devil. Eight black pillars stood around the altar.

Yang Ling circled around the frozen altar, and looked at the cliff with a strange look. "Do you think this is built by your demon?"

Several trolls nodded, and the big gourd said with a stern look: "This is indeed the gate device of our Mozu, but why is it here?"

Cangya said next to him: "Now there is no boundary stone, so the boundary door cannot be opened. I don't know where this gate leads. Otherwise, I can figure out where the Warcraft on this planet came from?"

"You mean that the Warcraft here is not native?" Yang Ling asked in surprise.

The cliff nodded. "Warcraft is like our Mozu. It needs a very special environment to be born. It can only be born in the real devil's land. It shines under the chaotic magic stone, and it can slowly form the magic pattern, and the birth of the magic species. This planet does not have any conditions for the birth of Warcraft, so these Warcraft cannot be naturally formed here."

"Do you mean this gate?" Yang Ling asked.

"Yes, except for this, we can't find a second explanation!"

Yang Ling touched his chin and thought about it: "Now we don't have a boundary stone in our hands, so this thing can only be put aside first. You should pay attention to it here, don't let the miners get close, wait until you get to the boundary stone!"

In the garment workshop, a group of women are being surrounded.

Since Yang Ling got the weaving device out, several women around me were almost obsessed with this machine. Apart from Han Xue’s taking care of Dantang’s infrequent visit, Sun Xiaojing and Xue Yuqin almost every day in the garment workshop, even with Han Xing. Lin, Xue Yurong and Chen Yuyao also studied together to make clothes all day, while Yu and Yunxiao became the super salesmen in the shop of Xianyifang.

In the two or three months when Yang Ling conquered the second mine, Sun Xiaojing and Xue Yuqin both increased their level of making robes with looms. Now they have been able to produce a variety of colorful costumes, men and women. There are hundreds of styles of clothes, Sun Xiaojing focuses on antique clothes, and Xue Yuqin focuses on modern styles. These two kinds of clothes are not enough to sell now.

A group of small road priests are sorting out the cotton of various colors collected in the yard, and then put them into several houses. They basically don’t know Yang Ling, and there is no man in the clothes shop. They suddenly see a little white face. Walking with his hands and swaying, he walked into the room, and a little aunt quickly stood up and stopped him.

"Hey~, stop, you can't go inside!"

Yang Ling stunned his face and pointed his nose and said, "Are you talking to me?"

Xiaodao Gu turned a white eye and pushed him out, and said in his mouth: "I don't mean who you still say? Look at your face." Xiaodao Gu also sniffed a few evils while he was talking. Then say ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It’s not a good thing to look at you. Just come out from it. It’s not good to mine and upgrade every day, and do some messy things. You guys don’t have a good thing...”

I went, Yang Ling’s forehead appeared a few black lines and was about to explain a few words. It was just that Yunxiao came in from the outside and saw Yang Ling, who was pushed by Xiaodaogu, and suddenly ran over and jumped on him, staring at him. The neck surprised and said: "Oh, you are finally back, I miss you every day!"

Hey, how do you feel so passionate every time you meet!

Yang Ling feels that the two groups in front of the chest are full of breath, and they are a little breathless. They laugh a few times with their hands and feet. Finally, their hands are still very light and familiar with the road. They are very soft and pretty, and they are very embarrassed to say: "Taro, don't So enthusiastic, so many people are watching here!"

There was a shyness on Yunxiao’s face. Some embarrassed sneaked down and took his arm and walked inside. He said, “I heard that you have been retreating. Xiaojing’s sister has made several sets of clothes for you. It’s so good!”

The movement of the yard had already alerted the people in the room. Sun Xiaojing, Han Xinglin, Chen Yuyao, Xue Yurong, Xue Yuqin came out together and saw Yang Ling, and suddenly his face was relieved and excited.

"Husband~" Han Xinglin rushed over his other arm.

"Sister husband~!" Xue Yurong also ran over his clothes.

"Xiao Jing, Yuqin, Yuyao..." Yang Ling was greeted by one by one, and was surrounded by a group of women into the house, leaving only a dozen small roads in the yard, especially to Yang Ling The little girl who went out, staring at Yang Ling’s back for a long time, could not speak.

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