The full-level boss takes the whole family to farm after crossing

Chapter 222 Yan Dog's Carnival

Go back the way you came.

Lu Jingzhi couldn't calm down, she thought to herself, "My sister's five-year plan can be shortened by half of the time driven by money, no, my sister is so awesome, it is estimated that the shortened time is far more than half."

The woods are next to a lake.

When Lu Jingzhi came here, she saw lotus flowers swaying in the pond, and thought of the flowers she hadn't seen by the stream in Huxi Village, so she wanted to take a closer look.

Looking at the lotus flower swaying with the breeze under the shadow of the moon, he trotted for two steps, and suddenly, Lu Jingzhi found that there were people by the lake.

She slowed down.

Seemingly hearing footsteps, the people by the lake turned around.

Lu Jingzhi's footsteps came to a complete standstill.

The lotus flower she was thinking about became the background at that moment, and her eyes were only on that figure.

Han Chuang studied hard for six plus three plus two years. At this moment, she couldn't think of "a son should only see paintings", and she forgot that "there are gentlemen who are like cutting like learning, like cutting like grinding", and even the sentence " Mo Shangren Ruyu can't even remember.

There is only one sentence rolling back and forth in my heart - what the hell, Lu Jingzhi, you are promising!You have seen a fairy! !
The young man fell into the mortal world like a star, and he just stood there, making people feel that the mountains and rivers are safe and the years are melodious.

Not to mention he smiled at Lu Jingzhi.

The most beautiful woman in the world.

This word suddenly popped out of Lu Jingzhi's mind, and he slammed a hammer on her celestial cap.

In an instant, the bewitched soul returned to its place.

There is a long and satisfying feeling that arises from the bottom of my heart after my curiosity is satisfied - this is my mother's son.

"Are you Xin Ziyi's guest?" Lu Jingzhi asked.

"That's it."

Lu Jingzhi: The voice is also nice.

It was worth the trip.

Yan dog's carnival.

The young man was dressed in white, embellished with silver embroidered dark patterns, and when he raised his hands, the flowing light spots swayed, as if he was holding the moonlight into his arms.

This dress looks expensive at first glance.

Lu Jingzhi thought to himself, if nothing happened to her mother, she might never wear rough cloth that rubs against her skin in her whole life.

"My name is Lu Jingzhi, the deer of the forest deer."

Standing by the lake, you can't see the color of the lotus clearly.

I only know that they are crowded and crowded, and they are very lively.

The boy didn't respond politely to her, but he nodded politely to show that he was listening carefully.

He stands out.

It is also very conspicuous without using others in the crowd.

But when Lu Jingzhi trotted over to see the lotus, he didn't see him for the first time.

No, it should be said to be 'perceived'.

He seems to be at one with nature.

When Lu Jingzhi uses wood-type abilities, he can also have this kind of time to blend into nature.

But under normal circumstances, she is a very eye-catching existence that can be perceived by people at the first time.

In the meantime, she really didn't know anyone who could be as outstanding and reclusive as him.

Extremely contradictory.

"It's so late, what are you doing? Are you admiring the flowers? I'm here to enjoy the flowers too." Lu Jingzhi was so familiar with him, and he lied as soon as he opened his mouth, not at all because there was a box of newly unearthed, fresh Warm gold bars and a guilty conscience.

His hands were constantly moving, throwing something into the water, and his long hair was hanging down, almost reaching his knees, shaking slightly with the movements.

Lu Jingzhi thought he was throwing fish food.

Still wondering.

If you don't sleep at night, fish don't sleep.

Take a closer look, it's not fish food.

Yes, paper money.

The paper money that was slowly spilled through the young man's fingers was like a butterfly flying around, and finally fell into the lake unwillingly and was wet by the lake water, and was quietly swallowed by the lake water without a single sound.

(End of this chapter)