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Chapter 260: Being Routine 2: Asking for Insults

"Brother, who is she?" Feng Xingying said casually: "You don't know how to be polite to the beauty. My beautiful sister's tears made me heartbroken."

"You like, you go."

""

Very good, very Qin Molin. You are amazing.

Feng Xingying turned around and saw Ling Chuxue standing up as well, walking further and further away.

"Report to Brother Qin, you have lost your name as a beautiful sister."

"It's okay, just have you."

???

What does it mean? What does it have to do with me? I am a man!

"She is the only one who can enter here in my Tongtian Pavilion." Qin Molin suddenly spoke.

"Oh." What's my business?

However, Feng Xingying felt a little regretful. The previous incident was because he had not figured out the situation. Ling Chuxue? Fairy Xue? The only person in Tongtian who could be close to Tongtian Pavilion Master?

So, Ling Chuxue is actually his, the maid?

"So she left, and I will leave the flowers and plants in this yard to you from now on." Qin Molin's lips curled up slightly.

etc!

This trick is too deep.

"I refuse." Feng Xingying didn't want to be his maid. Ling Chuxue had that kind of love, but she didn't.

"There is a reward." Qin Molin knew that he would refuse, so he threw a box over.

What's the reward?

Humph, she Feng Xingying is not a person who lacks money.

Feng Xingying opened the box and a piece of red crystal in a semi-liquid state rolled on the white jade platform if frozen.

This is actually!

"Fire Crystal Marrow?" Feng Xingying called out the name of this thing, his eyes full of desire.

Who knows.

With a click, Qin Molin reached out and took the box back.

"elder brother"

"Seeing that you are very reluctant, I'd better entrust someone else. I can clean my bedroom myself and prepare my food by myself. All you have to do is take care of the flowers and plants every five days and clean the yard.

Well, these jobs are nothing to others, you little boy will definitely not be able to do it."

Qin Molin rarely says so much to me.

Ye Xing is the first one.

"Brother, I do, I really do. Look, when I go out, I will say, I am from Tongtian Pavilion, so I have so much face. Just let me stay, I will serve you tea and water and clean the yard."

For the sake of the fire crystal marrow, Feng Xingying really fought hard.

But she wanted the crystal marrow of fire, not like other fire-type practitioners, to assist her in practicing. Instead, it had a more important role.

Not to mention serving tea and water, it is OK to sacrifice color!

Looking at Feng Xingying's desire on his face, Qin Molin became addicted to it, and actually moved the box to his side a little: "Since you are so sincere, I won't have to pay to insult you."

"No, please insult!" Feng Xingying rushed over and snatched him.

Her body was half hung on Qin Molin's body, and her hand reached to Qin Molin's chest, trying to get the box.

With this sentence

Feng Xingying turned her head and almost put it on Qin Molin's face.

They looked at each other and he felt embarrassed.

Taking advantage of his embarrassing vain, Feng Xingying took the crystal marrow of fire without any shame, turned around and ran away.

She took the thing, and she was in a hurry to go back and offer treasures. Saving people is like putting out a fire!

"I remember sweeping the yard four days later." Qin Molin's unkind voice sounded from behind her.

"oh."

Feng Xingying really regrets that he actually came to such a far place as Ye Xing.

Because Ye Xing has no mount, she can't bring out watermelons, so why doesn't she reveal the stuff in an instant? So she wants to run back with her legs?

Full of bitter tears!

Fortunately, before he ran far, Qin Molin's Moyu Lion King took the initiative to come to her and squatted down.

If you don’t have it, you won’t have it! Take off!
Chapter completed!
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