Chapter 980:
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Strange World Little Cooking Saint
- 素年堇时
- 652 characters
- 2021-03-01 11:45:53
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"This is no longer possible, then I can't help it." In order to decorate the place, the three of them drew all the strange flowers and grass here. Even the ruthless Leopard King made a gesture of spreading his hands.
Soon after Chu Shuang became the three kings, he didn't even know the private affairs of his boss. At this moment, he must ask the two of them: "You said, is there any sudden change in the undead world?"
However, the other two ignored him and turned away.
"It's almost here, let's go."
Without an answer, Chu Shuang's eyes darkened. He was the newly raised demon king. He watched Changqin and Uncle Leopard cooperate with each other, but he couldn't get in.
This made him very upset.
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When Shiyu arrived in the necropolis, it was already eight days later. You originally thought you could come at any time, but in the end the landscape of the magic repair field is different. She and Su Nian were all the way. After seeing enough, they came, and then they were delayed.
After entering the realm of the dead, looking at the space surrounded by seawater around her, she couldn't help suffocating in her heart. It was too beautiful.
The light blue water covered the top of the head, and the fish swimming in it did not notice anything. Rarely, the seawater did not hinder the sunlight, and the whole blue world was covered with a layer of pale blue light.
"This is what it looks like at high tide. When the tide ebbs, the sea water will disappear, and the sun will not come in like it is now. When there is a moon at night, you can still see the moon." Zhang Lao explained beside him.
The original dark world turned into this, and he was a little uncomfortable. But light is more open than darkness, which makes people feel much more open.
"Great." Shi Yu liked it here.
A group of people walked up the floating steps and into the middle mansion.
The house has not changed for many years, but the bright light makes it less gloomy, and the trees growing inside and outside the house give it a little life. The veranda in the mansion is full of water pavilions, pavilions, pavilions and pavilions. The winding trails are covered with fine pebbles, and the vines on the veranda hang down freely and loosely.
Shi Yu spent the whole afternoon looking at the scenery in the necropolis. After all, she just mentioned a few words at first, Wen Wen can make people like this, not take a good look at it, and how can it be worthy of his heart.
After viewing, Shi Yu settled in a relatively empty courtyard.
After a few people had a good night's rest, Wen Ye sent over what Shiyu was most concerned about. "This is a scrap page I have collected over the years."
Shi Yu took out the remaining pages in the box and saw them. Most of them were broken. It was not easy to stitch them together. The most important thing is that it is not easy to find these things, which shows that Wen Ye did take a lot of thought.
"Thank you." At this moment, she didn't know what to say except "thank you".
"Thank you very much. In the future, there will be more opportunities to repay me." Wen Yan smiled and said.
"OK." Shi Yu responded generously.
Next, she started to spell this piece. However, Can Zhang couldn't read the words above, and she had no clue for a while, so she could only try one by one.
Huang Tian lived up to her, and after putting together an afternoon, she finally put together two pages of broken pieces.
"That's not OK." Shi Yu frowned. "It seems I have to keep this book on my body." She could feel the existence of the surrounding chapters in the book.