Chapter 2767: Real world 117

Chapter 2767 Real World 117
Calculating the fate is not always there.
There is a cloud in the Buddha language: only talented people have this opportunity.
This time, the person selected by the dust-free master is Gu Ruran, which is also an opportunity to push Gu Ruran to a better position.
She naturally can't let her do it.
"System, is there any way to change the choice of the master of dust?"
【Wait. 】
Bei Yu Yan raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"
I did not speak.
The dust-free master slowly walked down from the stone platform, and all the eyes followed the pale blue figure, and finally his footsteps stopped in front of Gu Ruran.
Almost all of the square's eyes were bet on Gu Ruran, and all eyes were envious and envious. Gu Yuran still does not change color under the gaze of so many people, calm and calm.
"Master, courteous." Gu Yuran gracefully performed a ceremony.
The dust-free master has a slight dagger, and faintly said: "Does the donor be willing to let me count it?"
Gu Ruran was slightly hesitant and smiled: "There are masters of labor."
Yan Yu’s hand reached the finger of the master of the dust-free master, and he saw that he was squatting and licking his fingertips.
Under the eyes and expectations, I saw that the dust-free master had an index finger against Gu Ruran, without any words.
This time, everyone was shocked.
An index finger, a long time ago, had a dust-free master who had been to a monarch, and never appeared again, but now it is reproduced in this girl.
What does this one point on behalf of?
This is a question in everyone's mind. Gu Ruran actually wants to ask, but she knows that he will not speak, there is no opening.
Standing in the rain, not far from the north, frowning slightly, how strange this is.
In the past life, the master of cleanliness clearly said to Gu Ruran, not a finger.
Just when everyone was puzzled by this, at this time, only the voice of the dust-free master, such as Mo Chunfeng, sounded again, but at this time he was standing next to another woman.
Bei Yuyu looked at the dust-free master who appeared in front of him in an instant, and the eyebrows were slightly twisted.
She did not notice his arrival until his voice sounded.
"Does the donor, would you like me to count it?"
As soon as this statement came out, the entire square was lost.
Everyone knows that the dust-free master is not very normal. It is rare to count a hang, even if it is two hanging, it is unique.
At this moment, everyone’s eyes were shocked and cast on the beautiful woman. They all want to see clearly, what kind of person can make the dust-free master count the second.
This is what the so-called so.
Because he already knew that the masters of dust-free would count two hangings, one of which was hanging on her.
As a result, the aura of pressure on Gu Yuran is naturally less, and the purpose she wants to do is half.
Half, this result is not what she wants.
All she wants is to take away all the limelights of Gu Ruran.
The northern rain does not like the limelight, but this limelight has to be out.
Musk is very excited and busy: "Good, good, good."
The dust-free master looked at the rain and waited for her reply.
The thoughts of the North Rain have been spinning at a rapid speed, and there have been many ideas in mind.
How to focus everyone's attention on yourself.
"Dust master, before I count, I have a question, please ask?"
When the dust-free master first encountered a life-giving life, some people asked him.
"Door, please."
Ps: The sixth is over... Good night, sleep.
At half past three in the morning... 瞧 爷 爷 爷 多 多 多 多 多 多 多 多 爷 爷 爷 爷 爷
Come to the monthly ticket to warm the frozen fingers of the ink.
Monthly, monthly, monthly...
(End of this chapter)