Chapter 1336 organization

  She cut a piece of dessert with a knife and fork, put it in her mouth, and chewed it twice.

  ——I didn’t deliberately conceal you. It’s just that the big planes are highly confidential, and only the high-level gods know about the restrictions. Where can I tell you.

  ——And other things she said, I don’t even know.

  ——My God, she is terrible too.

  ——This is pure heart that makes people unable to eat! ! !

  ——You still eat!

  Qin Yu: "The earth is a great plane. I know you don’t know about this matter."

  Golden Wall was startled.

  Qin Yu: "I can not only look at people, but also at walls."

  ——I know you are uncomfortable.

  Qin Yu picked up the wine glass, and the wine entered his throat, choking his throat strongly.

   "Actually, it's okay."

  As she said, she lowered her head slightly, moved her fingers across the corners of her eyes, and wiped off the crystals.

  She smiled.

   "I can hold A-444, or I can hold the earth."

   "Bibi, do you believe me?"

--letter.

  One word, Qin Yu made a shallow lip, opened his hand, and saw the bell hidden under his palm.

  In fact, keeping it is just a thought.

   is not particularly important, but it is not unimportant either.

  She knew she was just trying to cherish.

   "In fact, everyone in the world is working hard, and there is still room for effort, so that's fine."

  She is so open-minded, it makes people sad.

  But Golden Wall did not dare to say much.

  Twelve seconds later, everyone returned to normal.

  They didn't know what had just happened, and they didn't know that Yin You had been here.

   "Damn, why am I on the ground!"

   "Did you sit down by yourself?"

   "No, I just ate trotters, why..."

   "Uh, Qin Yu, why do you have a sword on your table? Are you psychopathic?"

   "Is Koko her mother coming? No, what about Koko people?"

  Everyone was confused, and Qin Yu's nonsense was fooled.

  God descends, time stands still.

   is too scary.

  Qin Yu said no one.

  But Jing Moxue looked at the sword for a while, thoughtful.

  She remembers the style of this sword.

  The above pattern. . . It's from that country in her world.

  So that person has been here.

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  The Chosen One belongs to one camp.

  Xi Jing and Zhou Yun’s mission is to survive, while the main mission of the five Shangwen Lingyun is the beheading operation, and the secondary mission is survival.

Shangwen Lingyun: "So the ten of us here are more survival-related tasks, and none of them have missed it. They only sent us over and reminded us to survive. The ten of us belong to four planes, and we have something in common. only one."

  In Qin Yu’s private manor, eleven people held a small meeting in the huge living room.

After Wen Lingyun finished speaking, everyone looked at Qin Yu.

  Qin Yu: "It has something to do with me. I don’t deny it. It may have something to do with being a native of this plane and being the strongest natural choice."

  She does not deny this, and everyone naturally suspects that the core of the crisis is still on her.

  It’s not that you don’t worry about it.

Xiao Tingyun brought a plate over, a cup of coffee filled with aroma, first took two cups to Xi Jing and Zhou Yun, and said: "I asked Su Wanmo today, she did not receive the task, and Qin Yu did not, they all It’s a local natural choice, indicating that this survival mission may be aimed at us."

  Is it so weird?

  White mirror: "Damn, is it so unlucky to be your friend?" She spared no effort to black Qinyu.

  Qin Yu rolled her eyes and handed her coffee, "Are we friends? No!"

  Xiao Tiantian: "We are indeed not friends."

  White mirror: "Yes, of course the three of us are not friends, because we are..."

  The two looked at each other, smiling wretchedly.

  The rest are unclear.

  Qin Yu pulled out Mo Xie, put it on the table, and looked at Xiao Tiantian and the two.

   "Two knights, I waited for a long time to meet again, and I felt excited and inexplicable. They are both from the martial arts. It is better to fight martial arts instead of wine, and we will get in touch with each other."

  What is temperament.

  Wulin supreme fan.

  Xiao Tiantian persuaded Hua Bai Jing, and they all drank coffee together.

  Fuck me, what does it smell like!

  Peas burnt?

Shangwen Lingyun has been a little bit novel since she came into this world, but she is not as casual as Huabaijing and Xiao Tiantian. She is more reserved and likes to carry it. On the surface, the wind is light and the clouds are calm, even for a gentleman like Yu Sheng. They all felt that she and Su Wanmo and Xiao Tingyun had similar breaths.

  The temperament of the eldest lady.

  However, these two are both modern and modern, and they are no strangers to coffee, but are they from martial arts? . .

  TV, computer, mobile phone, car, refrigerator, etc. It’s amazing.

  Anyway, Shang Wen Lingyun didn't show it on the surface, and she was very excited with her big eyes open like a little girl in her heart.

but now! Coffee or something!

  She stabilized because she had observed the appearance of other people. . Take a sip of coffee.

  Half loudly.

  Qin Yu smirked: "Is it a bit like Chinese medicine?"

   knew she did it on purpose!

  Shang Wen Lingyun glanced at her diagonally, "It tastes better than the traditional Chinese medicine that you can stew when you were mother Huang."

  Qin Yu casually said: "Of course, that will add some scorpions, centipedes, dead flies..."

you!

  Shang Wen Lingyun was annoyed, and Xi Jing beside him silently passed the pillow.

   "Thank you." Shang Wen Lingyun took it and threw it over.

  Qin Yu's long legs flipped easily, turned over the sofa, and pulled down the flying pillow, which fell into Su Lin's hands.

  The progressive youth of Suzhou University sighed: "You are a tofu heart with a knife mouth."

  Lu Manli chuckled, "Laotan fermented stinky tofu? The kind that hasn't been fried just after coming out of the tank."

  Oh, that’s the ugliest one.

  Everyone had a meal, and then they all laughed.

  Well, this thing is recognized in ancient and modern times.

   "I have eaten this, and we have it too." As soon as Xiao Tiantian started talking, everyone's topic directly turned to their respective world backgrounds.

It is also a customary practice. Everyone comes from different worlds, but they are of the same plane, and they all know Qin Yu. It is also considered fate. The Chosen will die. Hold together, exchange resources with each other, and promote each other's progress. It is also for the better. growing up.

  So take more time to integrate their respective information and resources. . . .

  Qin Yu: "First start with eating...you guys..."

  Xiao Tingyun: "That starts with a personal background?"

  Shangwen Lingyun: "Let’s talk about our respective professions."

  Yu Yanzhi feels that he is not a greedy person, so he can't talk about what to eat, as for his profession. . .

  He followed Wen Lingyun and glanced at each other, each explaining his own history.

  In fact, the origins of the four of them also made Xiao Tingyun and the others curious. After all, they are in the world of martial arts, and their class is the highest here, and the age is even greater.

  The eldest granddaughter of Taishifu?

  Tiance Pavilion's direct disciple?

   is very much in line with their temperament.

  Sure enough, in ancient times, it was a place where one's background and profession determined temperament.

  Oh, these two are finished, how about the other two?

  Hua Baijing and Xiao Tiantian tried to get through, but Shangwen Lingyun said: “The three of them are illegal organizations in the rivers and lakes.”

  Xiao Tingyun raised her eyebrows, "Is there any organization?"

  Yu Yanzhi: "Three scumbags of the flower-picking thieves."

  Everyone: "???"

  Qin Yu got up to leave, was grabbed by the corner of his clothes by Xi Jing.

   "Miss Qin, I'm waiting for a long time to meet again, and I am inexplicably excited. I am both a talented candidate. It is better to use a vest to communicate, and let us get in touch with each other."

  Same formula, same taste, different Ms. Xi.

  Xiao Jing, are you the devil?

  (End of this chapter)