Orc God-level Miner

Those spirit fruits were brought out in bamboo baskets without washing them safely. The baskets are quite large, and they are naturally produced by space. There is nothing in the room that can hold things.

An Ran prepared these and did not rush to the bedroom. He put the bamboo basket in the kitchen, went to the outer room and found an unobtrusive corner to remove the calcite machine from the space, and took out several pieces of different sizes. Rough emerald stone with good qualifications. They have only one feature in common, and the performance of the leather shell is very poor. Anyone who reads it will swear that there will be no green inside.

These pieces may not necessarily be worse than that piece of Fu, Lu, and Shou. The products produced in the space must be treasures.

After all these were done, An Ran walked to the bedroom, leaned against the door, and said, "Come and I can help."

Both of them were very curious about what An Ran had been tossing for so long, and didn't ask much. An Ran came to borrow someone, and Jun Qianxi asked next to him, "What's the matter?"

An Ran scratched his head and said: "The energy stove hasn't been delivered yet. I'm afraid you are extremely hungry. I prepared some fruits to cushion my stomach. You come and help me move it. I'm weak."

An Ran is a tragedy. He is omnipotent in the gossip space. On weekdays, he has to move things into the space and walk to a suitable place to stand and then release from the space. This is a stupid way, such as the current situation. It won't work. Fortunately, he is a weak non-orc, and he can still ask the orcs for help.

Considering that the orcs have a huge food intake, the baskets that An Ran made are very large. This baby is also sincere. He can't finish eating and doesn't want to waste it. He finally came to his house to be a guest with two buckets of food. A basket full of cabbage was packed. This frame of spirit fruit, moving from the kitchen to the bedroom can kill Enron, for Jun Qianxi, it is really nothing.

Orcs are all Hercules!

To be honest, Jun Qianxi was shocked to see such a large framed spirit fruit.

Although Jun Qianxi didn't know Lingguo, he could see that each of these fruits was shiny and lustrous, and they were all things he had never seen before. In Jun Qianxi's consciousness, An Ran should be living in a run-down slum area. His family was impoverished, and he was hungry and thin.

Thinking about it now, apart from the fact that the house in a slum is very shabby, nothing else is right.

Although An Ran is thin, he looks healthy, with white skin and good spirits. He only sold 700 million worth of jade, and bet on green in the leftovers. This is definitely not something that waste can do. Jun Qianxi felt that maybe everyone had misunderstood him, and An Ran was probably hiding something. He should be a talented non-orc stone gambler.

If this guess is correct, Jun Asani doesn't understand it again.

Since ancient times, the talented stone gamblers have been aloof and arrogant, and regard dignity as more important than anything else. How could there be such an unrevealed person trampling on An Ran? It was the first time Jun Qianxi encountered such a person.

An Ran is a freak, he thought.

In Jun Qianxi's heart, there were thousands of grass and mud horses running by, but his face was not revealed. He easily moved a basket of spirit fruits to the bedroom and placed it in his hand.

An Ran still leaned on the door frame with a smile and said, "I'm afraid you are hungry, I have prepared some fruits for you to cushion your stomach, and use it as you please."

Gu Yan was still immersed in sympathy for An Ran, and felt even more embarrassed to see An Ran move such a large box of fruits. He thought that if it weren't for them to insist on coming, An Ran, a non-orc, would eat these fruits for a long time. The spirit fruit is very fragrant, and Gu Yan has already aroused the taste buds. The two villains in his heart struggled fiercely for a long time, and finally clenched their fists with difficulty. He looked up at An Ran and said, "No, no more. I'm not hungry yet."

He didn't know that An Ran watched the process of his struggle completely, and laughed out loud with a "poof".

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you don't eat it, you will really be gone."

When Gu Yan heard the words, he turned his head to look. His idol, Lord Jun Qianxi, did not seem to be calm and restrained in the usual days. After such a short time, he ate the full basket of spiritual fruit to a layer, and his mouth was not. Stop, still staring into the frame.

Is this really Jun Asani? is it?

After eating wildly, Jun Qianxi turned his head and glanced at Gu Yan with satisfaction, and said, "Since you are not hungry..."

Hold!

The words of gratitude were not spoken yet, and there were two rushers. Jun Qianxi was angry.

Isn't this hungry? Your uncle is not hungry!

A full basket of spirit fruits, An Ran can eat at least one month's worth as a staple food, and two of them are eaten into their stomachs within minutes. This is still for them to cushion their stomachs. How can ordinary people afford this amount of food!

An Ran knew that Gu Yan said that he was not hungry because he wanted to save him food, and the servant had sympathized with him since he entered the house. Gu Yan didn't laugh at him or look down on him, and secretly considered him. An Ran was moved to some extent. Although Gu Yan was a bit 2 and his nerves were rough, An Ran decided that they would be friends in the future.

"Gu Yan, you can eat half a basket if you are not hungry. Who can afford you with this amount of food?"

Gu Yan was also angry when An Ran said this. "You know a P, who says I'm not hungry, I'm saving you money!"

"Who told you I am poor?"

"Fuck, don't you live in a slum?"

An Ran rolled his eyes and said, "You don't have any culture when you look at you. There is a saying that the wealth is not revealed, the big hidden in the city, the small hidden in the wild. I have great wisdom."

When An Ran said this, his tone was very happy, and there seemed to be a light jump in his eyes. Jun Qianxi looked at him and shook his head helplessly. This kid...

Gu Yan hadn't refuted him yet, and An Ran said: "Although you are not clever, there is still a point. I don't dislike you. From now on, Gu Yan, you will be my friend. If you eat the fruit of Lao Tzu, you will become a brother in the future, and you will have blessings and hardships."

Gu Yan looked at An Ran with a grin, and said sour after he finished speaking, "If you want Lao Tzu to be a free thug to protect you, just say straight, I'm such a promising orc warrior, you can't even pass the exam for a gambler. Dare to say that you have the blessings and the hardships. Look at you, the cheapest kind. I don't know how many people have offended. No wonder you have to hide in the slums."

An Ran knew that he was touched in his heart and would not express or care about him, so he laughed.

Jun Qianxi looked at the two smiling happily, and poured a scoop of cold water calmly.

"Did you two forget something?"

What?

An old **** pointed at himself.