"It’s urgent."
"understanding"
Xu Lezhen understands that it should have been two years or earlier.
At that time, Ding Ke should not be very mature.
It’s normal to see that sisters who have been neck and neck suddenly become stronger than themselves.
"These are all wrong experiences. Don’t make such mistakes again."
"I know, I know!"
Pack your bags, put a one-dollar bill on Xu Le’s desk and left.
Just after leaving, a figure sneaked into the room.
It’s Ding Ke who just slipped away.
She grabbed five one-dollar bills, put them in her pocket and ran out of the window.
"Spending money indiscriminately!"
……
Chang feng le zhe Li
After bringing back the seeds from Xu Le, he spent a lot of money on renting a dilapidated factory building to shepherd Shuren base here.
There was no base in the past, but it’s different now.
Xu Le gave him a base where fruit seeds must grow.
The roof of the factory building has been demolished by Chang Fengle.
This will let the sun scatter.
Pointing to the small sapling in the middle of the factory building, Chang Fengle said with a pious face
"Now we need strange bodies to nourish our main tree.
Fellow citizens, let’s get up and kill the weird and bring it back to this world to clear the darkness!
The light "
"the light!"
Chang Fengle looked at the shouting crowd and squeezed the other two kinds in his pocket, showing a kind smile.
Just like Xu Lexiao.
Chapter 379-4 Fruit Ceremony
"Can this tree really bear fruit?"
"I also feel too outrageous."
Many mercenaries who have joined the herding tree people say that they don’t believe that fruit is no stranger to their mercenaries.
But it is almost impossible for most of them to save money to buy a fruit without level 2 fighters.
Weapons and equipment consume families and support daily enjoyment.
These will cost a lot of money, and many mercenaries will maintain a balance of payments.
Money is too difficult for them.
Whether to have fun or not …
This requirement is even more outrageous, and most of the mediocre mercenary talents are also mediocre
They live a life with their heads pinned on their belts. What if such people are not allowed to enjoy themselves again, in case of 30,000-50,000, and then they are directly cool?
Isn’t all the money going to the bank or directly buried in the ground?
In this case, it is impossible for most ordinary mercenaries to leave some money at most to replace new equipment.
There is an opportunity …
Everyone is moved, but more is doubt.
"You let us go hunting weird back to the body, but if we can’t bear fruit, we haven’t been in vain these days? Still so dangerous. "
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