Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Xie Xiaohou can only catch this straw. As time goes by, the heart beats faster and faster, and he looks at the opposite person without hesitation.

But the eyelids are unstoppable and start to pull down.

He panicked and forced himself to open his eyes again and again, and it was already full of bloodshot eyes.

Originally, he was still holding a lucky wood, and he couldn’t help but sigh. "Little Hou, sleep."

Xie Xiaohou was not willing to shake his head, clutching her in the hand, opened his mouth, seemed to say something, but in the end it was not able to withstand the heavy sleepiness like a thousand dollars, and fell into a sleep.

The hands still clung tightly to the white wood.

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The coordinates of Tianyin Temple are in Xuzhou. Although Xuzhou is not as prosperous as the capital city, it does not have a flavor. The players who come and go are not less likely to go there.

A monk took the broom out early in the morning, and the bright bald head was particularly eye-catching.

Shen Mubai cat walked in the past and made a move with both hands folded, "Master."

The monk looked up and a plain smile appeared on the ordinary face. "Female donor, is there anything?"

Shen Mubai looked inside and said, "Master, are you missing people? Do everything."

The monk’s face was the same, and “Amitabha, we don’t accept female donors.”

Rao is a holographic online game. As long as the monk lives, the only player who can receive the task is the male player.

Although it has been squandered by many female players, the official has not changed this setting.

Shen Mubai was silent, said, "This way."

In the hands of the monks, they took the beads and performed a ceremony. "I am compassionate and compassionate. What is the difficulty of the female donor? Don’t worry, there will be a solution."

Shen Mubai looked around and whispered in a thief's tone. "Master, if you don't, you go to the abbot and say that as long as I can arrange a position, incense is not a problem."

"Amitabha." The monk shook his head. "Poverty is powerless."

Shen Mubai broke his mouth and the other person repeated the inability to do so.

The monk gave her a gift. "The barren will sweep the floor, and the woman donor will be able to understand." Then he picked up the broom and swept it again.

Shen Mubai had to turn and left.

When she was at the corner, she slammed the wall and smirked. "The mountain people have their own ideas."

The yards are ordinary npcs, which can simply be shaken under their eyes.

But the more you go inside, the less you can. The higher the level of npc, the greater the danger of Shenmubai being discovered.

But she has golden fingers, so these are not big problems.

Finally stopped on an eaves, walked a few times, just wanted to open the roof tile, I heard a slightly tender voice coming from below. "Forget the dust brother, the firewood in the backyard is good, the water is also laid. ""

"It's hard." A gentle voice sounded, the man's tone was very beautiful, if it wasn't because it was Tianyin Temple, it was thought to be the rich man.

"Not hard." The other voice seemed to be a bit shy, as if he had thought of something, and some hurriedly said, "Forget the dust brother, Master has not let me recite the scriptures that I have recited, then I will leave first."

"Come on." The language and the temperature of the people seem to be able to accommodate all things in the world, which inevitably makes people feel good.

Shen Mubai secretly glanced at the cat from the eaves. The man was facing her, and his head was a familiar progress bar.

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