All the Female Apprentices Want to Kill Me

I really can't lie...

She could already feel the questioning eyes of North Jiangsu.

Die before you get out of school!

The rims of his eyes could not help but turn red, and the beautiful eyes could not help rolling tears.

Finished!

Finished!

What can I do to keep Dan Xinzhao Jianfeng?

......

In fact, Subei asked this sentence completely subconsciously, and he had no intention of listening to Xiao Ruoqing's answer at all.

After all, she just came to Bujian Peak, what can she do?

What's there to do?

The great idea of ​​how to raise money went on in my head.

Hey!

Pigs still have to be sold!

Sell ​​it, sell it cleanly!

Otherwise, leaving one or two pigs will evoke memories.

Just as Xiao Ruoqing's voice fell behind, she nodded and said casually:

"Well, burn it, burn it cleanly."

"..."

Then he kept his head down and walked forward quickly.

A quick way to get a lot of money in my head has quickly taken shape in my head!

Xiao Ruoqing was stunned.

Just looking at the figure of North Jiangsu who has disappeared in the distance.

Xiao Ruoqing's beautiful brows condensed into a pile, her chest was bulging, her mouth was open, she didn't know what to say.

Burn it?

And let it burn clean?

Is there a grudge between the master and the ancestral tomb?

However, in the next moment, the color of excitement instantly climbed up Xiao Ruoqing's brows!

Aha!

"Master! Although the disciple doesn't know what medicine you are selling in your heart!"

"But that's what you said!"

"You asked your disciple to burn it! And let it burn cleanly?"

"..."

Immediately after, he took a deep breath, moved his small feet quickly, and ran towards the Bujian Peak ancestral tomb not far away.

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ps: Thanks to Cao Aman for the monthly pass!

Chapter 31 The Lost Qingping Sword (kneeling to read more)

The cottage was quiet and peaceful.

Subei lay on the rocking chair with a long sigh, gently rocking the chair, and looked lazily at the snow-covered green hills in the distance and the misty white clouds in the blue sky.

Everything is so beautiful.

Life is so dull.

- Subei has already thought about the funding.

As long as all the fairy pigs in the pigpen are sold to the major ancient countries, it is not too much to sell each fairy pig for tens of thousands of taels, right?

After all, this pig lived older than his grandfather.

But this kind of pig is worth some money alive, and if it is turned into cooked meat, it is estimated that it will not be able to sell for any price.

After all, isn't everyone buying fairy pigs just for a fancy?

Who has never eaten cooked pork?Who hasn't seen it?

Then Subei took out the [Fate Dice] that the system rewarded him from his pocket.

This is an ordinary-looking dice, and Subei didn't know what it was for, and muttered:

"How did this thing trigger?"

Just listening to the name, it is estimated that it is a prop related to luck.

Although North Jiangsu has the title of the so-called 'Son of Destiny', but luck is something that can't be seen or touched. Who dares to hand over fate to the luck of Cunchun?

Subei pouted and put the [Dice of Destiny] back into the storage ring, and said to himself:

"The rotten exercise book in Tu'er's hand just now should be the one [The protagonist must practice the exercises]!"

"Sure enough! I knew that this exercise was absolutely extraordinary!"

"It only took a while for Xiao Ruoqing to realize his anger!"

"..."

Thinking of this, Subei narrowed his eyes and said quietly:

"I didn't expect that what the book said might be damaged due to some indescribable external force turned out to be true!"

"I don't know what caused the damage?"

"By the way, what did that thing just say?"

"What does she want to do?"

"..."

Subei frowned, carefully recalling the conversation just now!

The girl with wet tears, silk stockings, blue knees, biting red lips, the expression of wanting to refuse and welcome?

Then say something?

North Jiangsu looked at the blue sky, at the geese running, looking at the white clouds, looking at the green smoke not far away...

With the breeze blowing and the sunlight shining, everything is lazy.

A peaceful Bujian Peak, the blue sky gradually turned gray, as if jasper had been smoked by fire...

Ok?

Smoked?

...wait?

This prodigal thing seems to say something about burning ancestral graves?

"I need a mother-in-law!"

A carp stood up straight from the rocking chair, and cold sweat instantly poured out from Subei's back.

Subei took a deep breath and looked at the growing fire not far away, looking in that direction!

That is the direction of Bujianfeng's ancestral tomb!

Burning flames, burning flames!

It seems to be telling the unyielding in his heart!

war?War!

With the humblest dream!

To the whimpering and roaring in the dark night!

Subei sucked in a breath of cold air, his face full of panic:

next moment!

The frightened voice came from the thatched cottage!

"My pig!"

"My pig!"

"Don't burn Lao Tzu's pig!"

"..."

Then Subei's figure instantly disappeared in place.

Ancestral Tomb: "..."

......

Xiao Ruoqing walked briskly and looked at everything in front of her!

The small pigsty is built along the water, and the blue tile and wooden buildings are reflected in the mist.

There are three taels of peaches and plums planted in front of the ancestral hall.

The birds go back and forth to the branches, their cries are crisp and tender.

He took a deep breath, and then looked at the good one in front of him: Qingqing Guest House Winter Snow Queen.

Soothing and refreshing!

The lazy fairy pigs next to them saw that someone was coming, and they screamed a few times before they lay in the pigsty again.