: 3147 Little nephew, go with my sister, my sister hurts you (2)

At this point, I saw the eight cloud bones, and immediately rushed up like a hungry tiger.
Mu Yan's fingers volleyed, grabbed the cloud bone into the palm of his hand, and then disappeared in the same place.
"Hey, man?"
"This woman is a very good skill!"
"Mom, eight clouds, if you can get one, the whole family will not have to go hungry in the next year! It was actually run by this stinky girl!"
The crowd was unwilling to disperse.
Even if you know that Muyan's strength is not simple, in order to survive, in order to seize resources, they will still desperately desperately.
But now people are running, and these people have nothing to say except for a few words.
Because such looting and failure are too normal for them.
They simply refused to complain, and they had to invest in new life struggles.
In the corner of the alley, there was a short stature boy with a thin shirt, looking at the place where Mu Yan disappeared, slowly biting his lip, and his eyes were glowing.
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After getting rid of the crowd, Mu Yan did not leave the ghost field, but circled around and swayed from the other door of the ghost field.
This time, there was no such thing as the unstained eye. Mu Yan found a hotel in a very smooth way and took a shower.
There is an inn in the ghost field.
It’s just like the inn that Mu Yan used to live in, it can be described as a refugee cave.
The clean water that can be provided in the inn is also very rare.
In fact, the water in the gravel gang is extremely lacking.
So long in the setting sun, Muyan had only seen a muddy semi-swamp lake.
It was covered with amphibious cloud beasts, and the water inside was dirty and stinky.
And Mu Yan can use very little spiritual power, want to condense some water vapor to eat and drink.
Bathing is not enough.
When the innkeeper began to hear that Mu Yan wanted water, he was reluctant.
Until Mu Yan took out the ordinary cloud bones and cloud skins, he immediately ecstatically responded.
The attitude towards Mu Yan in the discourse is even more careless from the beginning, and becomes extremely awe.
Mu Yan drove the shopkeeper out, and with the pitiful water that he could condense, he washed the blood sludge from his body.
For a time, it seems to have been reborn.
She couldn't imagine how the stupid, greasy days of the past ten days had come.
Also lost from the undyed and small yellow chicken actually do not disregard.
Not dyed!
As soon as she thought of the boy who had covered her eyes, she couldn’t help but gnash her teeth.
"咕咕叽~~~" The little yellow chicken rolled out of the space and slammed into Muyan Huaizhong.

Hey! Hey!
Xiang Xiang’s mother, Huang Huang’s favorite!
Mu Yan touched his head: "How is the space in the Tianqu piano? Is it true that Qihuang and Xiaofeng are all right?"
This gravel gang has a special environment.
She is almost completely cut off from the knowledge of the space of the celestial piano.
Therefore, she even had to put it in the ordinary storage space.
"Hey! Hey!" The red trousers brother is playing chess, regardless of yellow and yellow; the ball is sleeping, yellow and boring, so I have to come to my mother.
The little yellow chicken head turned around and turned, "嘎嘎嘎~" Mommy mother, blindfolded brother? Huang Huang wants to eat the dishes cooked by the blindfolded brother.
Mu Yan pressed the hand on the head of the little yellow chicken.
The scene that made her feel uncomfortable appeared in her mind.
"Which Zhangfu, should it have been taken down by him now?"