Doomsday Sanctuary

"Back.... City Lord, this...we moved from the workshop!"

One of the four carrying boxes replied slightly nervously.

"Workshop?"

Doubts abound in Di Ping's heart. Didn't the workshop let him go? Luo Hongyuan didn't change his job either. Will there be these things in the workshop? Pressing the doubts in his heart, he looked at the big man and asked: "Who made you move here?"

This is the big man really panicking. He felt the solemnity in the city lord’s tone and thought he had made a mistake. He stammered and said, "Yes...Yes...Liu... Let... let us move... moved... come here!"

"Oh! Liu Bingyu?"

Di Ping questioned.

"Yes, it is!"

The big man nodded repeatedly.

Di Ping smiled slightly, patted the big man on the shoulder and said: "Don't be nervous, I just ask!" After speaking, he looked at the four people again, his eyes were gentle and said: "Everyone has worked hard, work harder, and eat more in the evening. Enough meat!"

"Ah! Thank you...City Lord!"

The four of them were startled when they heard the words, and then nodded and bowed in excitement, each of them bursting into their ears.

This was praised by the lord of the city, and the second was that there was enough meat for the evening meal, how could the four of them not be excited.

After waiting for Di Ping to walk away, the four of them hadn't relieved their excitement until one of them reminded the other three to wake up. While discussing excitedly, they raised the box again. At this time, the heavy box seemed to be a little It became lighter, and the four of them walked up to bring the wind, whizzing forward.

Di Ping took Patton to the workshop, and at this time the workshop door was open, and four more people were carrying a big box out of the workshop door.

At this time, Liu Bingyu was standing at the entrance of the workshop and talking to the workshop chief Liu Anhe.

"City Lord, are you here?"

"An He has seen his master and Butler Barton!"

At a glance, the two saw Di Ping and Patton hurriedly greet them.

"City Lord, I know why you are here?"

Before Di Ping spoke, Liu Bingyu suddenly looked at Di Ping with bright eyes and smiled.

"Oh! Then tell me why I came?"

Di Ping looked at Liu Bingyu, who had a mischievous smile on his face, and his pretty big eyes smiled like spring water. Di Ping's heart trembled, he hurriedly took a deep breath of the ripples in his heart, and concealed his dry cough.

"The city lord came because of the bow and arrow, right?"

Liu Bingyu saw Di Ping's embarrassment and smiled even more.

"Yes! I did come for the bow and arrow!"

Di Ping didn't deny it but nodded and looked at Liu Bingyu with a smile: "Will Dami Liu solve my doubts?"

"of course!"

Liu Bingyu blinked mischievously.

At this time, Liu Bingyu was less charming and more playful. Liu Bingyu has always been upright and elegant, knowing people’s kindness, and always giving people a taste of a wise woman, and she seems to have this for the first time in front of Di Pianyang. Kind of little girl's posture.

Di Ping, who watched with a different style for a time, jumped again, his eyes scorching hot, as if he was about to melt Liu Bingyu.

The occasionally mischievous Liu Bingyu suddenly felt the scorching heat in Di Ping's eyes, and only felt that her heart was hot, and her heart throbbed wildly. A flush of rosy quickly climbed onto her cheeks. She shyly avoided Di Ping's warm eyes.

This makes Patton and Liu Anhe standing next to each other very uncomfortable. They don’t look at it or don’t look at it, but both of them have super qualities. They have consciously turned their eyes to the other side, seeming to find the good surroundings in this workshop. landscape.

The enthusiasm in the heart came soon, and the one who was suppressed by Di Ping was also fast!

After finally suppressing the enthusiasm in his heart, Di Ping sighed, feeling helpless. The women around him, whether it was Liu Bingyu or Ning Nan, or Yu Shujie and Yun Mengsi, who came later, were all among the women. The best, one by one, is not only beautiful, but also shrewd and out of character. It's a test of one's own determination to slap oneself from time to time.