"You, you, you..., forget it!"

He seemed to complain: "You still ask me to borrow spiritual stones to support your daily practice and life."

Lao Xie added: "Maybe they are also forced by life. How do you know their sufferings?"

Suddenly he smiled mysteriously and said playfully: "Since the hunting wages have been paid, how about I take you to a place to relax if you are free these two nights?"

Lao Xie retorted.

"Because our group pays hunting wages on the 5th of every month, and other groups usually pay on the 15th and 25th."

Then he said: "Is there any?"

"I know! But I just like this. I like this feeling. When they sleep with me, I feel like I have a goddess, noble and cold, but smiles for me. I also feel like I have a fairy, playful and playful.

She is cute, but she cries because of me. She still seems like a princess, strong and valiant, but she is weak to me."

"See you soon, Brother Mu."

"Hey! Don't tell me, you are elegant, noble, gentle, calm and calm."

He added: "As long as this is not the case, she is not worthy of pity. And no matter what misfortunes she encounters later, she is also not worthy of pity."

Lao Xie was a little angry. It seemed that Mu Hanchan had insulted the girl he loved, or had broken his beautiful fantasy, making him feel the coldness of reality. He said unhappily: "Brother Mu, how can you say that to me?

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Mu Hanchan's spiritual stone is a low-grade spiritual stone, not the millimeter stone that is often referred to in the mercenary group.

After listening, Mu Hanchan looked a little solemn.

"So after a year, you can't even save a single spiritual stone. All the money is spent on bitches."

"What if I sleep ten a day?" Mu Hanchan said with a smile. He was trying to blend in with the mercenary group and make himself look less strange.

"That doesn't erase the fact that you are a thief. It's as if a thief has his way, and a thief becomes a noble one."

"have!"

I thought to myself: Even the seemingly exaggerated old Wu could notice something strange about him. It seems that he is indeed a little too undisguised.

Seeing him like this, the other party asked with some confusion: "Hey, why don't you seem very interested in hunting for wages?"

The other party said, and then added: "When others mentioned this, they looked forward to it, because some of them had spent all their hunting salary for the previous month before the month was even halfway through. In the following days, they even had to borrow spiritual stones to practice.

The roadside is decorated with lanterns and colorful lights, and music is played every night. It seems that there is no difference between day and night.

It's just a shame,

There are thousands of lights, but there is no one waiting to light up for you."

well!

Another silent sigh.
Chapter completed!