Chapter 127 How big is the most real high-dimensional earth Wuwu Academy?(1/2)
“Don’t sit.”
"I won't sit down if I beat you to death."
Li Changsheng shook his head mutteringly.
Just kidding.
Anyway, it's not my own money.
Then why do you have to take this risk?
have to...
Li Changsheng had already collapsed on the ground with a 444-stranded bundle.
He can't get up anymore.
Anyway, no matter what.
He has settled down in the ancient teleportation array today.
“Come on…”
"Sister Meimei, you can sit there too, just sit next to me."
He took the opportunity to pull Han Xiaomei off again.
Then.
He pulled up the other person's little hand again.
He whispered, "Sister Meimei, you have to help me. We are still young, so we can't just use our great years to a flying gamble."
"and..."
"That's the money."
"If you don't bring it to life, you won't take it away when you die."
"Look at the old man, he is so old. It's not interesting to keep his coffin anyway. It's better to use it as an insurance for us."
"You said right?"
Han Xiaomei was a little embarrassed.
She didn't know if she should nod.
Although reason told her.
This may be wrong.
But what Xiao Changsheng said makes sense too!
What if...
What should I do if I really encounter danger along the way?
Isn't that little immortality...
This is the thought.
Her face turned pale.
no.
Absolutely not possible.
then.
Get up quickly again.
He quickly grabbed his grandfather's sleeve again.
"Grandpa, I've considered it. Otherwise, let's not change it, just sit in this ancient teleportation array?"
"besides..."
"In recent years, my granddaughter has saved a little bit of money. Otherwise, I'll take out all of them?"
"Um"
“Although not many.”
The more she spoke, the less she sounded.
"I hehe..."
Old Han looked back: "You are my good granddaughter."
He was too lazy to even turn a hygienic eye.
"Just your little money, you don't even have enough labor fees to give to the old man, so what can you do?"
"Go! Go! Go..."
"Go and accompany that guy."
"Your grandpa, I'm not willing to spend money. I can use one or two of you to come here to play a sad scene with me?"
"have to."
"Isn't it the origin of the 39-party world?"
"Grandpa can still afford it..."
He even had flesh on his face, and he was expressing that he felt very distressed, but he had already poured out all these big words, what could he do?
Helpless, I could only endure the pain.
Opened your own personal properties panel.
Then, he repeatedly slammed his fingers and completed the docking with the old man.
"Come on."
"The money has arrived."
"You always stand up."
"Brother, you are indeed rich and powerful."
"There are two little babies, oh hey, why are they all so handsome?"
"It's just a natural couple."
"I want me to tell me!"
"You'd better get married on the spot..."
The little old man had already started to speak incoherently.
Because I'm happy!
He smiled at the corner of his mouth.
Even the back of the head.
It seems that it has been written with big words.
Make a fortune...
Make a fortune...
Make a fortune...
And he's really rich.
For example.
In the place where the birds in Jincheng do not poop, he was sent to guard the teleportation array. It should have been almost 150 years. However, in just 150 years, the benefits he has obtained, oh, no, should be said to be labor fees, which is simply added up, and I am afraid that the amount of oil and water is abundant this time.
It is also necessary to be happy.
However, it doesn't matter if he is happy. Li Changsheng doesn't mind anyway. Even Han Xiaomei just pretends to be shy and turns her head away with embarrassment.
Then, he pretended to be "I don't listen, I don't listen" and covered his ears with two small hands.
But are you holding it tighter?
Someone is unhappy.
"Son of a bitch..."
"You must dare to talk nonsense again."
"I'll complain to you."
"Why not hurry..."
"Activate the formation for me."
This old Han is so angry that he is so angry.
And your joy is equivalent to adding fuel to the fire?
To be continued...