Beauty is the source of disaster, and it’s you who talks about it

Style: Girl Author: Young Master FengjiuWords: 1078Update Time: 24/02/21 01:15:53
Later, Ye Qianning figured it out. Maybe Sang Zhi or her father missed her and did something for her.

Although the luck value has not increased much, it has accumulated a lot in the past ten years. Not to mention there are two more pieces of land in the space, and the white mist around the space has also dissipated.

What appeared was a big mountain, and the barriers dissipated with the blessing value. The seemingly bare mountain was actually a mine. What kind of mine it was, of course it was a wealth mine for making money.

Crystals, gold, imperial-level jade.

Crystals are stronger than modern diamonds and are something that does not exist in this era. Of course, they will become the top luxury goods in this era in the future.

There are many strange varieties of seeds in the six plots of land. During the seven years she has been planting in the space, the items in the space have piled up like mountains and are extremely abundant.

Fairy mountains and fairylands are nothing more than that, with peerless medicinal materials, magical fruits, and abundant harvests, and they also control crystal mines. Life...

I had been aggrieved for so long, and it was time to go back and ask for it back.

Emperor Beili confounded right and wrong back then, and the overwhelming anger in her heart had no chance to burn.

I watched my family being suppressed and hurt, but I was powerless to do anything.

This time, she would never allow such a thing to happen again.

Royal majesty?

She was going to trample Emperor Beili's face severely under her feet!

Two days later, the east coast.

There is a boat docked on the coast. The hull is about five meters, which is not small. However, in the vast ocean, this kind of boat is small and light and cannot go out to sea at all.

If there is a slight strong wind, it will be overturned by the wind and waves in an instant.

"Girl, there are supplies that Lao Dao has prepared for you on the boat. You can put the food in your space to keep it fresh." Lao Dao pointed to several large packages on the shore.

Keep it fresh?

"I really think this is a free refrigerator." Ye Qianning muttered, and put several large packages into the space without being polite.

After months at sea, how can you satisfy your hunger with fruits and vegetables? Pastries are a must-have.

Although the space can also be used for cooking, she is a bit lazy and doesn't like to waste time on eating alone, let alone finish washing.

"Stop dawdling and get on the boat. The eye of the storm will suddenly stop in one day. Don't pass the time. Otherwise, it will be a waste of time to pass the eye of the storm." The old Taoist urged.

"Okay." Ye Qianning turned around and looked around, "Old Taoist, have you seen Dundun?"

"The dead monkey is so afraid of me that I can see it?" The old Taoist snorted, and then started gossiping again: "Why, your monkey ran away sadly because of you leaving the island?"

"It's quite sad. Hey, all monkeys know how sad it is. How about you, Lao Tao, do you feel particularly reluctant to leave me?" Ye Qianning stared at him with beautiful eyes.

The old Taoist was stunned for a moment, and then he said with disgust: "What's so sad, Old Taoist, I hope you leave early."

"Tsk, let's see what's in your heart. Oh, it really hurts." Ye Qianning covered her chest, expressing her heartache.

"Stop talking nonsense to me, I'll give this to you." The man took out the bag from his arms.

Ye Qianning took it and opened it. There were several human skin masks inside. She reached out and picked one up: "Why did you give me this?"

"If you go out like this, you will inevitably cause a sensation."

Ye Qianning still has some love for beauty. She brushed her hair with her little hand and glanced at the old man with seductive eyebrows: "A sensation is inevitable. If you are beautiful, there is nothing you can do about it."

"Ahem..." The old Taoist choked on his saliva: "You are the one the beauty is talking about."

(End of chapter)