Qiao Jin didn't know why, so he turned around with the space pocket in his hand, beckoned the boys to fetch firewood from the kitchen, and set fire directly in the yard.
"We gave fifty-four pieces to the Canglong Mercenary Group." Ye Qingluo said suddenly, and called Qiao Jin again, "Before burning, count how many sets there are in total."
These clothes were indeed brought back by her through Xi Jue.
Even Ye Qingluo asked Xi Jue to bring back the team uniforms on the corpses that died at the entrance of the Demonic Beast Forest.
Let Ji Cangtian wear as many pieces as he takes, and pick up as many pieces as he wants.
With Ji Cangtian's character, after returning to his camp, seeing himself in a mess, seeing the thirty or so members coming back, and looking at the clothes they were wearing, he would think of what he suffered in the Warcraft Forest. those humiliations.
Must be angry.
Let them take off all the clothes on their bodies, and throw them out of sight and out of mind.
Ye Qingluo will not give them any chance to slander the Tianxia regiment.
A piece of clothing, if used, is likely to have a great impact on the Tianxia regiment.
Ye Qingluo wants to put an end to all possibilities.
Qiao Jin seemed to understand something, and laughed endlessly: "You still thought wisely, burn! Burn all these clothes!"
Anyway, they will no longer be able to wear their team uniforms for the next month.
There is plenty of time to customize a new batch of team uniforms, fabrics, enchantments, and gravity belts, all of which must be carefully crafted.
Yan Xiaoyi had discussed this with the tailor shop early in the morning, and she just had to wait a month to pick it up from the tailor shop.
After a while, flames lit up in the yard, and one by one uniforms were thrown into the flames.
"Fifty-four in total, no more, no less." Qiao Jin told Ye Qingluo the number he had counted while burning.
Ye Qingluo nodded, and finally let go of her hanging heart.
"I lit a fire in the yard early in the morning, is it to burn down the mansion?" Suddenly, an old but vigorous voice came from the end of the yard.
Immediately after, I saw an old man in a white robe walking over.
It seemed like he just took a casual step, but in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Ye Qingluo and the others.
Master!
This is definitely a master!
The teenagers stared straight at the old man, why did he look familiar
Ye Qingluo also felt this way.
Frowning, staring at the old man and thinking for a long time, he finally said uncertainly: "Are you... a Thief?"
The old man raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to touch his gray hair, his eyes sparkled brightly: "After taking a bath, getting a haircut, and changing clothes, are you so handsome that you can't recognize it?"
It's really an old man who steals the saint!
You know, when he was rescued from the dungeon of Death Castle, the person who hadn't bathed in ten years... was so dirty that he was almost covered with lice and bugs...
How could she recognize such a dark face
After bringing Thief Saint back to the mansion, Ye Qingluo was preoccupied with the affairs of the dark forces and other tasks, completely throwing him aside.
Unexpectedly, Thief Saint took care of himself.
I don't know how much water he washed to make himself so clean.
"The little girl is going to the academy, right? You can go there without worry, the mansion will be handed over to me, and the world group will also be handed over to me!" Pirate Saint patted his chest.
"..." Why does Ye Qingluo feel that this old man is very unreliable
"Don't think I've been in the dungeon for ten years and don't know anything about the outside world, but just give me a month to get involved in it every minute!" Seeing Ye Qingluo's suspicious face, the thief sage straightened his chest and expressed confidence. Said perfectly.