Mixed Miners

"But...but I will not do anything?" Han Xinglin's nervous face is somewhat white.

"We will not!" Sun Xiaojing smiled, and the innocent face shone with white light in the afterglow of the setting sun. "But we are not stupid women, right?"

"Sister Xiao Xue, you must help me!" Han Xinglin grabbed Oda's arms and begged.

Oda Snow nodded, and a smile appeared on her face. The three mothers did not shy away from discussing her master's affairs in front of her face. When she was so private, she said to herself. She also understood the meaning of the three mothers, but the master. But it doesn't seem to like snow, otherwise why don't you want me.

"Little snow, can you tell us about your business in the mine?"

Sun Xiaojing's words pulled Oda Snow from the whimsy, Oda Snow gently nodded, and then began to talk about what happened on the mine.

Bizarre pyramids, huge castles, mysterious altars, thousands of meters of high spirits, and a group of unidentified magicians and their horrible magical souls, as well as the legendary virtual world of Yuzizi The strong, and the battle of the sky.

These things were snarled from Oda's mouth, and only the three women who were listening were swaying, and their expressions were constantly changing. They were nervous and excited at the moment, and once again feared when Yang Ling was heard by the two gods. The escape of the scorpion blame is inviolable. Finally, it was blown out for hundreds of kilometers. When the blood was in the blood, the three women licked their mouths almost at the same time, and there was no trace of whiteness in the face.

"Later?" Han Xue asked anxiously.

"The master later felt that the mine was too dangerous. I used the portal to send me and Ding Cong back to Xishanju. But when I just came out of the portal, it exploded, and I broke off contact with the owner. I don't know!" Oda Snowy shook his head.

Things that happen later must be even more horrible!

This is the common idea of ​​the three women at this time.

However, Yang Ling never mentioned these things with them, and Yang Ling came back every time after she disappeared for a long time. Just like the ones that were just unearthed, although they saw that they were still hippie and smiling, but the spirit was exhausted, what was long? Things don't want to do anything, just want to stay with them, the system doesn't want to go in.

This is a kind of tired and extreme performance. He is not only very vigilant about the system, but also shows a kind of rejection and indifference.

Just like this time after returning, he only went into the system once, and then he was unconscious and was taken out by Ding Cong. No one knew what happened to him.

And the scenery inside the system yard is so good, Yang Ling is not willing to stay in it often, even more willing to run back to this closed small village, and stay for a few days.

Yang Ling’s unconscious behavior is actually affecting the people around him. Everyone is not willing to go in. The three women would rather stay in the Wisteria Mountain Villa to read books all day long.

It seems that it is an illusory world, and it is also a world hidden in infinite danger. There are boundless opportunities and infinite crises.

But this time the task seems to be unable to escape, just as he is going to desperately conquer the mine star, he is not willing to let any loved ones and friends around him suffer any harm.

Han Xinglin wiped her tears and hugged Han Xue’s arm. "I will definitely work hard to help him!"

Han Xue touched her hair and couldn’t help but sigh in her heart. As a woman, a woman who was almost weak in the face of danger, her heart was bitter, at least not as easy as it seems on the surface, Yang Ling’s depression And distressed, she sees the clearest, but she can only use her body, use gentleness to resolve his exhaustion, comforting his tiredness and helplessness.

Can we really help him?

None of the four women spoke, only the faint breeze, the grass and the undulating, the wildflowers swaying, the river, and the enchanting fragrance and luster in the evening sun.

The sun slowly fell on the ridge, and the river beach began to become silent.

The small mountain village began to live freshly. The grazing cows shook the bells around their necks, and they walked back and forth. Several dogs were coming from far away from the village, and the trees were covered with smoke. It rises and floats in the over-dark sky, and the fragrance that turns into a meal spreads.

It’s said that the sky is good, the fairy is happy, and the tears behind the success...

It seems that an ancient song is faintly distant.

Nine-day stars, 茫茫 universe, 玄黄亘古, fairy demon, everything that everyone has experienced, has long since departed from the category of ordinary people, beyond the world that the world knows, strange and bizarre, unknowable and can not be said.

Fan yeah? Dream yeah?

Only by continuing to go on, may you know the final truth.

And the world, the mortal beings, the mundane world, the long past, I wonder if it is just a game.

Yang Ling’s cell phone rang, and he took it out and looked at it. He picked up a straw and stuffed it in his mouth and said, “It’s almost like this~www.wuxiaspot.com~ go, go back to dinner, enter the system at night. Go to the stick and the spider old man to discuss the details, this matter has to be done as soon as possible, and the sooner the better!"

Dou Yuntao and Yu Qiang also climbed up and patted the buttocks, only to find that the sky was too late and the sun had already set.

"I wipe, go, Yang Shushu's dragon and phoenix must be done, I smell the scent!" Yu Qiangkou replied with a slap in the water, and several goods seemed to be infected by him. They all disappeared behind the flowers and trees.

"Wow, this flower hat is so beautiful!"

Yang Ling slowly walked over to the four women and reached for Han Xinglin’s unfinished straw hat. The green grass was intertwined with many colorful small wildflowers. The technique was tender and rough, but it did not prevent it from carrying a kind of Natural wild fun.

Yang Ling put the straw hat on his head and found it a bit small. He pulled it gently and even spread it.

I rub ~!

Yang Ling was very depressed and looked at the straw hat that was smashed by himself. It was very embarrassing and stuttering: "Xing Lin, I... I didn't mean it!"

"噗嗤~!"

The four women sitting still suddenly came alive like them. Sun Xiaojing grinned and Han Xinglin blushes her head to the full chest.

When Yang Ling accompanied the four women and slowly enjoyed the rare rural evening scene, when he returned home, he smelled a strong fragrance. When he entered the hall, he saw that Duo Yuntao and Yu Qiang had already sat around. Around the dinner table, one by one, sticking out the chopsticks in a large hot pot, grabbed the cockroach, and screamed with excitement.

Yang Ling’s face is dark in an instant. I rely on it. This group of animals is too much to be an outsider. Eating is more self-conscious than the owner. At present, Yangling’s old lady is still not on the table.