Chapter 2626: Ender

What is the most romantic thing in the world?
candlelight dinner? Eachother? The bridal chamber? life companion?
I think...neither.
The most romantic thing in the world is to be with your beloved...to be stupid together.
Phoenix is ​​like a little beggar, picking up the scraps of elite horned snakes everywhere, and I choose to accompany it closely and pick it up with her.
Just as many years ago, we both picked up copper coins and worthless materials on the third floor of Ai Rui City.
Time is like a story book, always repeating the stories that happened in the past infinitely, but these familiar stories are always ignored by us.
Just like we often ignore family affection...
...And the promise made as a child.
To outsiders, I stupidly picked up the broken snake skins scattered on the ground, and Phoenix and I's hands were dirty as if they had just been planed through mud.
Looking at the bulging bag of broken snakeskin, Fenghuang wiped her small face with the back of her hand excitedly, but ignored that the back of her hand was almost as dirty as the palm of her hand. Suddenly, a beautiful, youthful and stunning beauty turned into a mud baby.
I couldn't help pointing her at her and laughing, and then angered her, and rubbed my face vigorously with the palm of my hand full of dust. After a few seconds, I sadly became a muddy baby that was dirtier than her.
Then you look at me, I look at you, and laugh.
Although our behavior and behavior seemed silly, Yula, who was envious, jealous.
In fact, she also wanted to mess around together, but she still couldn't get rid of the shackles of aristocratic status, and was often constrained by rules and etiquette.
Fortunately, the Fearless Guild is a guild that makes people feel relaxed, which avoids the fate of becoming a puppet.
Although she avoided the fate of the puppet, she still would not do some things, such as picking up snakeskins.
This is destined that she cannot be intimacy with me unscrupulously like Phoenix.
If you can't do it, you can't do it, but she, who is so jealous that she is about to separate the wall, can choose to make trouble.
"Uh-huh" Yula coughed lightly and said leisurely: "It's getting late, it's time to go back."
Looking at the top that hasn't changed, I can't help but look at Yura's blushing pretty face and dodge gaze.
This woman is jealous, absolutely!
It was clear that Yura was making trouble, but I was helpless, because I understood a truth very early: a jealous woman is unreasonable.
What can I do when a woman is jealous?
The first method is to die, but the end is probably not good, because the jealous woman's combat effectiveness will soar. Compared with the normal state, it is probably as big as the super Saiyan and the ordinary Saiyan.
Once irritated, most of them die without a whole body.
Method two, make sense...hehe, it doesn’t work to reason with women, let alone jealous women, she will crush and absorb all the truths from your mouth with a collapsed mentality. Turning into your own unreasonable.
Well, there is not much difference between fate and death.
Method three, counseling.
This is the most effective method. Any woman who is jealous, especially a woman with irritable temperament, is very assertive, when she is jealous, as long as you are in a state of absolute counseling, and always follow her heart. Her sturdy combat power would be like hitting the air, with no effort.
Hum, there is no focused attack, no matter how powerful it is, it is just a terrifying display.
Therefore, I chose to counsel.
Offering a bright and beautiful smiling face with eight snow-white front teeth, I replied in a low-key and calm tone: "Okay, then go back."
Yura was satisfied with my performance. She smiled and nodded, pointed at the large baggage on the ground with a slender hand, directed Godot to carry it, and then handed me the small baggage she had collected.
I took it sensibly, and at the same time carried the medium baggage in Phoenix's hands on my shoulders.
No way, both are my fiancées, and that one can't be wronged.
Carrying a knife, carrying a knife, carrying a bag, and carrying a bag, I looked like I was about to move.
On the way, we met Philip Walker and his party.
Walker still looks mad, and his belligerent character has not changed at all.
Jefferson Gassir, who covered his eyes with a cloth strip, glanced at his nose and asked me, "The smell of a snake?"
I gave a thumbs up and praised: "Awesome!"
"This is normal" Gassir's face was as usual, and he whispered: "I used to eat snake meat and I am familiar with the taste."
Then, he changed his words: "However, there are only two snakes after the 23rd floor, one is the horned snake on the 24th floor, and the other is the snake-man priest on the 26th floor. Your magic Volatility, it’s not like it can beat a snake priest."
"Obviously!" I gave another thumb up and continued to praise: "The inference is accurate and powerful!"
Gassir waved his hand, disapprovingly said: "Normal operation, no need to be amazing."
Hey, this guy, has changed, and is not humble at all.
Baker Jody walked over at this moment, with a surprised look on his indifferent face.
She looked carefully at the small triangle of snakeskin exposed from the gap in the package, her eyes shining brightly.
"This is the skin of a horned snake?" She asked me, pinching the tip of the snake skin.
"Yes" I confessed: "Miss Jody's advice?"
Seeing that I was not calling her full name, Baker Jyoti looked slowly and asked, "Sell or not?"
"Not for sale" I shook my head.
Her eyes were slightly disappointed.
After hesitating for a moment, he asked: "Can you change it?"
"What to change?"
She frowned, thought for a while, looked at the knight's sword in her hand, and then at the crystal bracelet on her wrist, and finally gritted her teeth and pulled out a sapphire necklace from the collar: "Use this for it."
Staring at the necklace, I shook my head: "I have no shortage of necklaces."
Jyoti bit her lower lip, hesitated, and finally put away the sapphire necklace in silence, and left disappointed.
Just when she had just taken five steps, I stopped her: "Please wait, Miss Jody."
She stopped, turned her head, and looked at me.
"These snake skins are materials that we have worked so hard to produce, and they will never be used for sales."
There was doubt in her lost eyes.
I smiled slightly, opened the bag, took out a relatively complete snake skin, walked to her, and whispered: "But I can give it to my friend."
Jyty's lips trembled slightly, and she didn't know what to say.
I smiled and nodded, and said, "You saved my life, Miss Jody, this is a kindness that I didn't expect to repay. Sending you this snakeskin may make me feel at ease."
"Thank you."
Jyoti resisted the rising feelings, shaking hands, took the snakeskin.
The snake skin is large enough for her to order a complete set of leather armor.
Seeing this scene, Eddie Aldington, who was a good deed, even whistled not far away.
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