Looking at the system prompt, Mu Zimu felt that his breath was blocked in his throat, and he coughed before he came to his senses. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Glancing at the backpack, it was really full, after all, she had been mining before she went offline.

Without hesitation, she immediately threw out a set of potions, and put the Ryujinsha that had been collected into her backpack first.

After that, she didn't continue mining, because, the system prompt just now, finally made her notice the private message that flashed for an unknown amount of time.

After reading the content of the private message, Mu Zimu patted his head.

She had forgotten about it.

Hurriedly sent a message to Young Master Ang, saying that she was alive. Then, I looked at the mine.

Mu Zimu sighed helplessly, now that she is in the treasure mountain, she really doesn't want to go back to the city, but there is nothing on Young Master Ang's side, the important thing is that there is no space in her backpack.

Originally, she went out to mine, so she actually carried a set of potions in her backpack, and she used some to fight giant earthworms before, and threw the rest away, which is not a pity compared to Liujinsha.

But this is only a position of one or two blocks, could it be that she still has to throw away other ores, although it is actually feasible in terms of value!

Mu Zimu looked back, and the three-inch green mang was still digging "ding".

She couldn't help but squint, this guy's backpack wasn't full? Could it be that she went back to the city when she went offline?

Mu Zimu took a closer look, and finally saw that on the edge of the three-inch green mang, there was a small prop that was not much higher than a small stool and looked like a cabinet.

Mu Zimu immediately felt stuffed again, of course she knew this thing, commonly known as "bag in bag". A prop that can be placed in a backpack and has the function of a backpack. Gathering life players must travel shopping mall items. Prices are based on the number of slots.

The small bag with less than 10 slots takes up two slots, while the small wooden box has more than 10 slots of storage and takes up four slots.

At this time, next to the three-inch Qingmang was a small wooden box. Although he looks small, who knows how many he has in his backpack.

Mu Zimu suddenly thought, can this kind of "bag in the bag" be used to hold black spars? Remember that the "bag in the bag" does not seem to have the property of durability, although the permanent price is slightly expensive, but if it can really store the spars, it will be once and for all for her. It is necessary to use the trouble point when using it. The items in the "bag in the bag" must be taken out and opened before they can be used.

The news of Young Master Ang came again at this time.

Mu Zimu looked at the mine, thought about it, looked at the team that was still formed, turned his head and asked Sancun Qingmang: "Na! You won't go offline so early, will you?"

"All night. The three-inch Qingmang said without raising his head.

"Then I'll go back to the city first. Mu Zimu said.

"Huh?" San-inch Qingmang's tone was obviously a little puzzled, and he glanced back at Mu Zimu.

There are so many Liujinsha mines here, Mu Zimu didn't even mine and wanted to go back to the city.

"My backpack is full. Mu Zimu explained, "Don't retreat the team yet!"

"Oh!" Sancun Qingmang responded, and then, without saying anything, continued to dig his mine, as for Mu Zimu after returning to the city, whether he would come back again was not a matter of concern to him.

The attitude of the three-inch Qingmang seems to have returned to the way they used to be when they were mining together, as if nothing happened to the two of them being chased together, jumping off cliffs, and fighting giant earthworms. It's just that the place of mining has changed from a mountain to a cave.

Mu Zimu doesn't care, anyway, as long as the other party doesn't go offline so quickly and the team is still there, then she has hope of getting back here.

Without any further entanglement, she immediately ordered to go back to the city.

As soon as the scene in front of him changed, Mu Zimu immediately looked at the small map first, and while determining his current location, he looked for where the blacksmith shop was.

Luckily, the small village I arrived at back in the city happened to be the village where Young Master Ang was.

Mu Zimu immediately ran to the blacksmith shop, and at a glance he saw the fancy fashion of the nun Ai Poor Dao.

"Why are you here?" Mu Zimu didn't stop while greeting, and quickly repaired the backpack first and put the spar in first.

"Little Mumu, your question is too ruthless, isn't it, why can't I be here?" said the nun with a poor way.

Mu Zimu looked at the nun Ai Poor Dao, "In other words, you died around here." Looks like I'm going to change places again. lest you be burdened. ”

"Little Mumu, you're about to catch up with Dada!" the nun said with a smile on her face.

Mu Zimu pretended to be surprised and said, "He has this IQ." ”

"Poof! He's next to me!"

"And then it didn't happen. Hehe!" Mu Zimu said with a smile as he accepted Young Master Ang's trade application, and then began to put the ore rough stones in his backpack in groups by group.

After the transaction was completed, Young Master Ang began to get busy in the blacksmith shop.

Mu Zimu continued to repair her equipment, and the nun Ai Poor Dao asked where she had just been, and why the location would show "unknown".

"Well, it's a little bit of a catch. Mu Zimu smiled and recounted the experience after going online before, and the nun Ai Poor Dao was dumbfounded.

"Do you need to be so surprised? Mu Zimu said disdainfully.

"What a little harvest of you! That's a golden sand of Liujin!" said the nun, "and you have run back, aren't you afraid that you won't find that place?"

"I've seen it, it's not a quest or a quest map. So, it's okay to go again. Mu Zimu said.

"Three-inch Qingmang, I know, it seems to be a master of mining!"

Young Master Ang's role was focused on refining, but he himself listened to all the conversations between the two.

"If you have three inches of Qingmang, you should be promoted to a grandmaster! I remember that he was a member of a medium guild of the Gaoling tribe. Young Master Ang thought for a while and said, "Is it Huanxi Building?"

"Isn't it Hehuan Palace?" said the nun, Ai Poor Dao, "it's not a good place anyway. ”

Hearing the name of this guild, Mu Zimu was stunned for a moment, and thought for a while, "Let's go with Huang Ge! However, it was the people who hunted him down and killed him today!"

As she spoke, she also looked at the list of teams, and checked the information of the three-inch Qingmang, but the other party did not block the view, Mu Zimu quickly glanced at it, "There is no guild anymore." ”

"Oh?" the nun Ai Poor Dao was puzzled for a moment, and then, as if she had gone to ask someone, she smiled after a while, "This guy fell out with Huang Ge, but, I said, Xiao Mu Mu!