"You! Humph! Just leave! I hope you can really bring the coffin back!"
After seeing the impatience on Mo Fuyu's face, Huozui snorted heavily, turned and walked in the opposite direction.
"Walk slowly, don't give it away!"
Mo Fu smiled and waved, and said, "I wish you a smooth journey!"
Hearing this, Huo Zui's expression turned from overcast to sunny in a moment, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. Only when the corners of his mouth turned halfway up, he heard the second half of Mo Fu's "missing halfway".
The corners of Wei Qiao's mouth suddenly hung in the opposite direction, Huozui pursed his lips, and strode away.
It wasn't until Huozui's figure was gone, that Mo Fuyu turned to face Lian Che and Mo Qingyan.
"The unrelated person has already left. Now can you tell me what you want to do?"
"I want that coffin."
Lian Che pointed at the coffin placed on the ground and said straightforwardly.
Unexpectedly, the desireless Lian Che asked for something for the first time, but he actually wanted a coffin~~
Mo Qingyan continued to brush down on his presence, I didn't speak, I just watched~~
But she wants to be a transparent person, and she has to see if others are willing to give face and ignore her.
No, Mo Fuyu looked at her with a smile and said:
"What about this little sister? Did you come for this coffin too?"
Sister, I make soy sauce... Don't you believe it
Mo Qingyan looked up at the sky, a touch of sadness in his heart.
She really doesn't want the coffin... She's not dead yet...
"Qingyan?"
Lian Che narrowed his eyes and woke up the distracted Mo Qingyan.
"Ok?"
Mo Qingyan didn't pay attention to their conversation, and when she heard Lian Che asked her to respond with confusion.
Calling so kind is to tell others that they two know each other, right? Lian Che, it's better for you to use your first name and last name!
"Qingyan? Qingcheng's face? Little sister Qingyan, do you want this coffin?"
Mo Fuyu didn't get angry because of Mo Qingyan's ignorance, and still asked with a smile.
"Well, let's talk about it first, don't let me give gold coins, I have no money."
With the lessons learned from the drunkenness, Mo Qingyan was very afraid that Mo Fu would never open his mouth again.
"Don't worry, if it's Little Sister Qingyan, I will give it to you for free."
Mo Fuyu waved his hand to make the four people in white retreat, pointing to the coffin and said.
"why?"
Mo Qingyan asked puzzledly.
Lian Che was equally puzzled.
Baifen continued to gnaw hard with his snacks, and did not spare any energy to look at the surrounding environment.
Standing on top of Mo Qingyan's shoulders, Feng Fentian's round eyes looked at Lian Che and the coffin man from time to time, his eyes full of gossip.
Although he could not see clearly, how did he feel that the man in the coffin was a bit familiar? Is it an illusion
"There is no reason, I just like you better, I don't like drunk fire, I hate it most for my mother!"
Mo Fu smiled depressed, and threw out a reason to make Mo Qing's face thunderous.
Mo Qingyan rubbed his arms and moved back two steps calmly, away from Mo Fuyu.
Sister, I am neither a lily nor a lace|Silk edge, I am not interested in love between girls and girls...
"In that case, thank you very much, Qingyan, and put the coffin into the ring."
Lian Che smiled softly, nodded in gratitude towards Mo Fu, and looked cold again when facing Mo Qingyan.
Is this a differential treatment
Mo Qingyan stretched out his hand again to touch his nose, and silently put the coffin into the Phoenix ring.
After a flash of red light, the ring disappeared.
Mo Fuyu looked aside and was amazed. He didn't expect this woman to have a living space ring.
This living creature's space ring is a hot thing in the Eastern Continent, and almost none in the Western Continent. How did she get it