The players in the Battle Country finally chose to give up.
Hey~
Many viewers in the live broadcast room feel so disappointed~
I really want to see the 1.9-meter-9 muscular man from the Warring States period wearing clothes. It’s really unsightly to wear only underwear. The denim shorts with suspenders are not clothes at all. How can I dislike it? The size is wrong. You can ask the fairy grandma to change it, Long Guo The merchant's pre-sales service is pretty good.
One by one, they spoke with conscience in mind.
As all the clothes were successfully put on the shelves, the rolling advertisements around the world stopped. After each piece of clothes was bought, the newspaper advertisements were also removed one by one.
Time can easily erase the embarrassment. As the first player couldn't help but send messages to the world again, the world became more and more lively, even more so than before the little old lady sold her goods.
The players tacitly forgot about the barrage rolling around the world just now, including the fact that everyone was grabbing clothes like they were grabbing free eggs from the market lady.
Selective forgetting.
The little suspenders and jeans hung alone on it for a while. The little old lady was not satisfied with the goods, so she could only reduce the price by one ghost coin. At the same time, another continuous world scrolling advertisement came.
It’s so lively, so this traffic can’t be wasted.
The little old lady knows the classic sales words very well.
Second-hand suspender skirts, second-hand denim shorts, the exotic style of the thrilling National Games battlefield, all the horror lovers love it, you can’t buy it at a loss, you can’t be fooled when you buy it, real clearance, real sale, don’t ask for 998, don’t ask for 99, a set only costs 9 ghost coins, no That’s right, it’s only 9 ghost coins. It’s the only one in the thrilling battlefield of the National Games. It’s like a different kind of fireworks when you put it on. Come and buy it.
Players: "..."
Watching his clothes keep rolling around the world, and with only 9 ghost coins, the original owner of the clothes quickly took action and stopped rolling. If he continued rolling, his face would be gone, and he would dig out a basement for the base camp in embarrassment.
Seeing the last piece of second-hand player clothes being sold off the shelves, the little old lady showed a businessman's philistine smile.
Looking at the empty newspaper advertisements below, not to mention the original owner of the small sling, even the players whose clothes were stripped by the big sophora tree all breathed a sigh of relief. After all, as long as there is still one piece of clothing hanging on it, it will always remind them of the past. I couldn’t bear to look back, but I had to spend ghost coins to buy it and it didn’t feel worth it. It wasn’t my own clothes. How hard it was to earn ghost coins!
The initial complaints in the world were gone, and they were interrupted several times by the little old lady. Players began to pay attention to the present, and the first to complain about the base camp defense battle just now.
Unlike the little old lady, who was fine, the other players were all more or less injured by the poisonous stings shot by the redbud vine after it turned into madness.
Except for a few lucky ones, even Xiao He was injured by the poisonous sting. Qin Rui relied on the speed of the fourth brother and the sharp knife of the third brother to successfully dodge.
At this moment, Xiao He was comforting his broken-armed boss and sending a message to his Aunt Dong for help.
The old man with a broken arm was crying, it’s no longer beautiful, why don’t we let him buy some skin care products? What's wrong with boys? Boys can't take good care of themselves. Do they need to keep using themselves to block the stings of revenge?
Seeing it like this, the broken-armed second child also felt distressed. Then, while his elder brother wasn't paying attention, he removed the stingers one by one.
I'm addicted to it. Haha, it's a bit of a relief.
Not to mention the weight of the hands, he also challenged himself to various postures and speeds.
The Broken Arm Boss: "..."
Riding on a horse, this poisonous stinger has small barbs on its head.
This was painful for the broken-armed eldest brother, and he scolded him when it hurt. Only when he scolded the second eldest son did he notice that this head had tiny barbs on it. It was the younger brother's fault.
The eldest brother didn't even pay attention to it. How can this be done? Qin Rui's eldest nephew said that there should be no carelessness in the operation.
Now it was excited about the new challenge. It was worried that there were too few stings, so it started to squeeze in. It was bound to squeeze out every barb on the big brother's body.
The Broken Arm Boss: "..."
Blame it, blame it, it shouldn't talk too much!
The more you squeeze it, the more swollen it becomes, and the more you squeeze it, the more bruise it becomes...
The Broken Arm Boss: "..."
The pain is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that it affects its appearance.
Xiao He, who finally added Aunt Dong here, sent the message and was just about to wait for a reply. He also thought that Qin Rui was a doctor and might be better than Aunt Dong in this regard, so he contacted Qin Rui again and asked for some information. help.
After sending the message, I planned to go back and comfort Uncle Liu who was screaming.
A look at the results...
Good guy, his sixth uncle's thigh was swollen and turned purple and black.
Uncle Seven was still using his strength to control Uncle Six, forcing him to pull and squeeze with his thumb and index finger.
These are really brothers, they love each other~
Seeing everyone in the world complaining about the redbud magic vine, the little old lady burst into laughter.
Patting the big locust tree.
"I'm here to order, brother, hurry up, prepare the antidote according to the antidote formula that I received from the Redbud Demon Vine with friendly condolences. This opportunity cannot be lost, and it will never come back. Time waits for no man, hurry up, hurry up."
Urging Da Huai, the little old lady did not go out.
When she goes out, the live broadcast room will follow her out. That method is too simple and is not friendly to her business.
She wants to be a profiteer, she wants to have a monopoly, quack quack...
After looking at the message Xiao He sent privately, he knew that Lao Liu was injured. After asking, he found out that there was no big problem, so he quickly replied to him.
"Don't be afraid. Just wait a moment. Your Uncle Huai is already making the antidote. I want to sell it to you, Aunt Dong, so I won't tell you how to make it. You have a live broadcast over there. It's inconvenient. Your Sixth Uncle is ugly. Don't let it move around. The poisonous stinger has barbs on its head. Pulling it out will cause secondary damage. Once the antidote is used, it will soften and pull it out again, and it should be fine."
After receiving the news, Xiao He turned his head slightly and looked at Uncle Six, who was being squeezed by Uncle Seven and squeezing the barb in the last sting pit.
this……
Did he say it or not?
Sensing his eldest nephew's gaze, the broken-armed second brother quickly let go of his hand, but still pressed against his eldest brother.
He looked at Xiao He with an apologetic look.
"That's it. Come on, I can't let your uncle Liu stab him twice more."
Xiao He: "..."
In fact, Uncle Qi felt sorry for him.
"No need, Uncle Qi. Seeing that Uncle Six is in pain, I can't do anything. It's better for you to do it. Uncle Six, be patient. Uncle Huai over Aunt Dong's side has already started making an antidote."
After saying that, I felt a little guilty and quickly turned around.
Seeing his unbearable look, the broken-armed boss felt warm in his heart. After all, his nephew's pain was not in vain.
"Lao Qi, it's better you do it, hurry up."
As he said that, he closed his eyes, thinking that the long-term pain would be worse than the short-term pain.
The eldest nephew refused to fight with it, but the eldest brother let it pull out. The second one with a broken arm felt happy, hehe...
"Okay~ Don't worry, brother, I've practiced it all."
With that said, he eliminated the last poisonous sting on the Broken Arm Boss with three strikes, five additions, and two strikes.
Xiao He: "..."
I am actually a great nephew...
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Dahuai quickly made one and sent it to the little old lady, while the other fat tigers were still busy.
Looking at the purple and sticky liquid in my hand, it doesn't look like an antidote, but it looks like a witch's poison.
The little old lady asked Da Huai worriedly.
"Dahuai, are you sure what you asked is correct?"
This is most likely a concentrated poison.
If the antidote fails and she can no longer give it to people, it will affect her reputation as a businessman.
Dahuai nodded.
"Sister, why don't you believe me? I'm so damn good."
As he said that, he pretended to be mysterious and moved closer to the little old lady.
"I'm so smart. I asked those redbud magic vines separately, and after my loving caressing, they all aligned in the end."
The mung bean eyes gave the little old lady a flying eye.
"rest assured!"
Seeing that the little old lady was not at ease, it also knew that the sixth child had also been stabbed, so it took action on the little old lady.
"Sister, if you're really worried, just give it to the sixth one first."
It's a thriller anyway, so this won't kill you.
