Chapter 59: : Travel

Take care of Su Qiuyu after taking the medicine and sleep well, Bai Song fell into meditation, a very realistic problem: I have no money on my body!
"唉." Bai Song turned his back to Su Qiuyu and suddenly thought, "Yes, Ghost Fire has borrowed two of my gold coins, and it seems that there are still fifty silvers. Why not sell them on the trading website?"
According to the current market price, although the proportion of gold coins has slightly decreased, there are still some people who sell fifty silver for one thousand, but this way, Baisong is completely clear.
I would n’t say anything else, Bai Song now relies on the natural recovery method to get back blood. He is too poor to afford blood medicine. Bai Song originally planned to buy some essential items and so on, which made it difficult.
But when I go out to play, I have to spend money. Is it a big man who does n’t want to spend a penny? Even if he didn't care about others' opinions, Su Qiuyu resisted this family for so long, Bai Song couldn't bear it.
"Come on, the wasted time will be too big to make up tomorrow night, and there will always be money." Bai Song gritted his teeth: "It's a big deal, selling a key piece of equipment, without the gecko shoes in the early days. Think about other ways to do that task? "
I said Bai Song started to do it, and scanned his identity information on the transaction website. This game relies on identity authentication. There is no way to achieve theft.
Baisong was anxious to sell the price without putting too high, slightly lower than the normal market price, the market price of 1200 Baisong 1199 ... seems not too low.
The difference in this dollar, if you use the price from the bottom up, Bai Song's shot will be the first one, and buyers will soon be contacted. The transaction process does not have so many tedious procedures, such as face-to-face transactions, Bai Song directly emailed to the buyer, after the buyer confirmed that the customer service directly transferred to 1199 Bai Song's account.
Bai Song boarded the game and read back to the city by the way, just about to go offline to meet the ghost fire and stopped himself.
"Brother Song, are there any other activities? Why not practice with me?" Ghost Huo asked.
Bai Song wanted to go offline and shook his head; "No, there is something in reality, let's talk."
"That's right." Ghost Fire was shocked at first, then took out two gold coins and threw it to Bai Song: "This is the guy who danced to you."
Bai Song remembered that there was a ghost dance, but it was still inappropriate, Bai Song shook his head not to.
But the ghost fire was stuffed into Bai Song: "Hold on, my two gold coins have been replenished from the guild funds. This is a ghost dance lost to you, I can't ask for it."
It was difficult for Wu Sheng, Bai Song eventually received a gold coin, and he lost a gold coin of ghost fire.
I no longer say more, Bai Song went offline directly.
Uh ...
At the same time, it's been more than an hour since Baisong cleared the ruins of the palace to hell.
After a gust of wind, only one player was lying on the ground.
The cricket group went out.
Baicheng looked at the knife with a gloomy face: "One knife, didn't you say that the analysis was almost the same? It's been a day! It's been a day here, and everyone's ghost has passed the of the palace ruins. Are we still here? Stop. "
Yi Dao lowered his head and thought that he was too lazy to listen to the nonsense of Baicheng. After a while, he shook his head and said, "No, we have visited the ruins of the palace. We have only passed the two levels with the current strength. The configuration of the ghost guild Not much higher or even worse than us ... "
Baicheng is not a fool. After listening to the analysis, he calmed down and frowned. "Then you say, how did they get through Hell?"
I saw Baicheng answer his question carefully before he would say: "I can't figure it out ... I can't figure it out ... they should ask for foreign aid."
"Foreign Aid?" Bai Cheng could not help but have that nasty face in his mind, thinking to himself: "Can it be him?"
Uh ...
The afterglow of the setting sun has disappeared and is hidden on the back of the sky blue.
Night curtains closed the sky, waiting for Chaoyang to open again.
"Bai Song, help me wipe my body, my body is sweaty and I can't sleep." Su Qiuyu said weakly in bed.
After hearing this, Bai Baisong flushed and thought: "She's my wife, I'm afraid of something." But even though she thought of it that way, she hadn't seen it for many years in this past life, and she had a different feeling in her heart.
There is a water heater for bathing with natural gas at home, but the temperature of disrepair can only be said to be enough to bathe in summer. Su Qiuyu is burning with water at this temperature and it is easy to catch cold again.
There is a cauldron at home for winter bathing. Bai Song used the cauldron to cook Su Qiuyu for a pot of water. Bai Song reached the bed and took Su Qiuyu's bath towel to prepare to be wiped by Su Qiuyu.
When Su Qiuyu saw Bai Song coming, he was lying on the bed half-supported, facing his wife who would reunite after many years. At this time, Bai Song swallowed, holding a hot towel to help Su Qiuyu gently wipe his body.
I only have underwear in some places or I can't wipe it. Su Qiuyu wanted to lift the buttons behind her at a glance ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Bai Song quickly stopped her. As for what he didn't know.
Su Su Qiuyu looked at Bai Song strangely, with a puzzled look, and looked at Su Qiuyu's beautiful face, Bai Song, a little fascinated and moved towards Su Qiuyu ...
But at this moment there was a cry of babies outside the window. Bai Song quickly opened the window and saw that it was just a wild cat.
But why the meow is the cry of the baby?
Uh ...
Starlings look down at the ground from a high level, and find a group of ants on the ground. Their heads are very large, but their hands and feet are very thin.
At the weekend, the depressed people ushered in a short release, but there were more people coming out to relax, and there was no talk of relaxation.
"Duoduo, did you listen to the teacher well in the kindergarten?" The bus was a little crowded, and Bai Song was afraid of being squeezed and kept hugging.
"Well." Doudou nodded, and then said, "The teacher told us a lot of stories and took us to learn poetry."
"Really, then you have to perform with my mother and then go home." Bai Song teased his daughter's nose and joked.
My daughter sniffed Xiao Xiu's nose, and she didn't seem to be willing to hang her nose. Bai Song and Su Qiuyu couldn't help but smile at each other.
The two passengers around me were also spoiled by this lovely little expression. They laughed and moved towards the side, seemingly unwilling to squeeze into the cute little angel.
Stepping out of the car, Duodu came down from Bai Song and held Bai Song's hand and said, "Dad, when can I go home and tell a story to you and your mother?"
The bus man was off, and staggered to the next stop.
Bai Song looked at the front and said gently: "Soon."