Mixed Miners

Is there more potholes in the world than this? The ore that I have come into for a lifetime can not be dug, 25?? Also get an egg?

A few minutes later, at the door of the town soul, suddenly a dark tower of light and light appeared, Yang Ling came out from the inside with a black face. 【】

"This is the spiritual stone you need!" Yang Ling put a hand, a large pile of white jade crystal spar floating in front of the cliff.

This is what Yang Ling just dug in the hole, but let him vomit blood three liters, these ores can not be dug, each piece must be brought out at the cost of 100,000 stars, that is, they can not get what they have Casual use, when the first piece was dug, Yang Ling almost cried.

And now, his heart is still bleeding, for the pile of four spirits, he paid a full 10 million stars.

Dog* is too shameless!

Yang Ling wants to cry and tears the curse of the son who didn’t have a system for a long time. Only after taking a large piece of boundary material from the ring, I thought about taking a lot of mud from the original winery to make wine. I came out and threw it to the cliff.

"The cliff, the Nether thing will be handed over to you!"

After he slammed a group of mage again, he returned to the courtyard of the system and saw that he was sitting alone in the door of the nine refining hall, so he walked over and gave a few words to quit the system.

He really didn't want to stay in it again.

After the sweet grooming, wearing a white shallow-necked flower sweater, blue jeans, high-heeled shoes, the face radiant down from the upstairs.

A depressed face Yang Ling is sitting on the sofa in a daze.

"Oh, my squad, I am not responsible for your sister! Look at you!" The elegant look of the past.

Yang Ling stood up with a smile. "Sister, I want to go back and see my mom and dad. Are you still living here or going home?"

"How? I want to lose my sister when I am comfortable?" He looked at him with a smile.

Yang Ling couldn't help but smack a few times. The heart said that you are comfortable. The house is almost collapsed by you, but the mouth still says: "I haven't been home for a few months, and my family is very worried. ......"

"You are a little unconscience!" Xiaomi couldn't help but glance at him. "You guys are the same. You can't eat it. You go back. I will go home first, then I will go back to my hometown to see my parents. ""

Yang Ling sighed with relief. "Yes, I will send you back first!"

"This is almost the same!" 甄 sweet and flirtatious on his waist and stunned again.

Half an hour later, Yang Ling left the blue sky community.

After the last incident, several buildings collapsed by Oda Nobunaga in the neighborhood, under the crush of a powerful state machine, were quickly dismantled. Now it has become a park, full of seeds. Green turf and flowers and trees can no longer see what it was like at the time.

The sweet home has been repaired, and the security door and the damaged windows and furniture have all been completely renewed, just like nothing happened.

Xiao Tian was very surprised by the changes around her. Yang Ling didn't explain it to her too much, because the explanation was not clear, but she said that she didn't know much about the situation, and then waited until the New Year.

And when Yang Ling leaves her, she will not open the rotisserie after the New Year, and it is best to buy another house so as not to be remembered.

Yang Ling is back home, it is already late.

The hilly villages of winter are withered, seemingly bleak, and the mountains that stretch around are quietly standing, with a cold atmosphere in the mountains and plains.

A speeding car fell silently from the yard, Yang Ling came down from the car, and then opened the trunk, from the inside began to carry large bags of things, all kinds of tobacco and fruit, candy snacks.

The screaming voice stunned Yang Benshun, who was watching TV on the fire in the room. When he came out, he saw that his son, who had not seen him for a few months, was squatting in the air.

"Do you know that you are back?"

A cold voice rang behind Yang Ling. This voice was comparable to the ice bucket challenge, full of oppression and threats, and suddenly reminded him of the painful memories of countless greed after hours.

"Hey, Dad~!" Yang Ling quickly turned to the low-brows and sigh of intimacy to say hello.

"Hey~!" Yang Benshun snorted coldly, then bent down to start helping him with things, and the big bag was moved to the house.

When Yang Ling took a few boxes of fruit and just entered the door, he saw the mother hiding behind the door. At this time, he wore an apron with a rolling pin in his hand, and his eyes were shining under the dark lights.

"Mom~!" Yang Ling quickly accompanied the smile to put things down.

"What are you doing back? Ah~ Why don't you have a baby to send a bud and come back? You said, what is the use of your life? I am afraid to follow the whole day, but I don't have it. I didn't throw you up at the time. ......" Mom didn't give him any explanation. He stretched his finger on his forehead and was a slap in the face. After a few squats, he almost sat down on his burning **** in the burning fire. went.

Yang Ling suddenly frightened and hugged his mother's arm. "Hey, Mom, I am not coming back? You are suffocating, you are going through the New Year, don't be angry!"

"Hey, I will check with you after dinner!" He Xiumei stunned him and turned to continue cooking.

In a short while, Yang Ling and Dad moved the things on the speeding car, sat down for a while, and He Xiumei also put the food on the small dinner table.

Sour fried chili duck ~www.readwn.com ~ smoked sausage, pork stewed cabbage, spicy crayfish, yam big bone soup, and a dish of cucumber.

The food is very simple, but the familiar taste makes Yang Ling's appetite wide. These are the dishes that he especially liked when he was a child. Compared with the food made by Han Xue, he can't control his saliva, and immediately put it in the system. The unpleasantness that happened was lost to the Javanese country.

So he couldn't wait to pick up a crayfish with his hand, and the shell was too late to be peeled and thrown into his mouth.

Suddenly a long-lost spicy and fragrant rushed into his brain, tearing his taste.

Oh~ delicious!

After one after another, he ate a few more, until the mother who came out with the rice saw it, and rewarded him with a brain and a finger. "How big is a person, and I don't know how to wash my hands after eating!"

"Hey!" Yang Ling laughed and hurriedly went to wash his hands. When he came back, there was already a bottle of wine and two glasses on the table. Yang Benshun had already sat down.

"Dad~" Yang Ling took a hand to Yang Benshun and quickly picked up the bottle and gave him a dog leg. (To be continued.)