"The one who wins is ......"

"Player 'Dido'!"

The pseudonym was called to the point that Ye Xuan couldn't remember that he was calling himself for a while, and he was a little dazed after reacting, "I won?" I thought I'd have to guess again. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Impossible! How can it be! What is his answer! I want to see! ”

To be honest, the snake skewers are also a little unbelievable.

Two numbers, seventeen and eighteen.

Ye Xuan won with a gold coin missing.

"Impossible! That's impossible! ”

"I guessed the number, I didn't cheat!" The other party's mood swings were unexpected.

"No way, I have a prop to block divination, and he cheats."

"Where did that gold coin go?" Aoba calmed down a little, and then began to mumble nervously.

"Are you alright?" The two men cared.

The talent of digital sensitivity was still a powerful talent a hundred years ago, but since the perfection of electronic brain technology, a single talent alone has not been able to change more.

His last confidence was shattered, and he felt as if his dignity had been trampled on.

"Where's that coin! Where did you get that gold coin? Grabbing the collar of the four pockmarks, the green leaf flower screamed hysterically.

The flickering candlelight burst open the spark, the corner of his eye was attracted and then saw a little golden flash, Ye Xuan turned his body sideways and looked at the ground uncertainly.

"I may have found the gold you mentioned." Staring at the gold coins on the ground, Ye Xuan thought about something.

Talent is not favored by fate, and it is just a useless ornament.

"How so?" Ye Xuan said his feelings, "The reason why I was able to win should be related to the fact that someone helped me wash my face in the morning." ”

Picking up the coin on the ground, Ye Xuanfu blew the ash on it, "Where's the lucky coin." ”

The game ended, and Si Mazi, who almost peed his pants, was pleasantly surprised to find that no one cared about himself. And Aoba, who had completely lost everything, sat down and sat on the dirty ground.

……

The night before, she had bought a drunk Aoba flower with a fragment of silver coins, and she fell into the pigsty and still hasn't woken up.

Ye Xuan, who had no gambling game, shook around the village, and then patted his head and remembered that it was better to make rice wine with the village aunt.

The bazaar has dispersed, and the village is geographically very well developed.

Humming a small koji, carefully press the koji into powder, and slap the middle of the rice into a depression and sprinkle the koji evenly.

Finally, give yourself a high score for a series of jobs! The desire to create was satisfied, and Ye Xuan expressed his heartfelt thanks to the eldest lady beside him.

The soft fabric is still comfortable to wear, and in just one day, the various habits in the village have been learned by Ye Xuan.

The sleeves that were rolled up were folded into a roll, and the pair of straw sandals were specially put on on the feet. Standing there is a living peasant.

Self-cooking is beneficial, for example, the one who helped Ye Xuan correct the rice wine recipe was the lady who talked about the acquaintance in idle days

Now he squatted on the wall and chatted with the aunts.

Well, there is still a handful of melon seeds in hand.

Ye Nian was already familiar with a group of cubs, and at the instigation of Ye Xuan, there were a bunch of armament parts scattered on his body, and he was playing crazy with a group of children.

only complains that he matures early, and always recalls those realities that he can't think about.

Sooner or later, everyone here will forget about him. Because everyone is two beings who are divided by the realm. On one side are the living and on the other side are the undead.

He thinks that he shouldn't be so nostalgic for the world, and he shouldn't touch the seven emotions and six desires.

He thinks he's wrong, but he's still making mistakes, he's confused and he's in pain.

Ye Xuan didn't want to see his painful appearance, so he followed the autumn leaves to find a place with a better scenery.

After living for a long time, there will always be such and such sighs, especially after listening to the low IQ of the Zhang family, the aunt of the Li family, Ye Xuan, who dared to take over her IQ, was stimulated, and looked at these mortals There will be some inexplicable superiority.

Ye Xuan's game is casual, and he does whatever he wants with his indulgent thinking, and the most important thing is to be satisfied.

It's a pity that the world is always difficult for people to get their wishes.

One is because human desires are infinite, and the other is because human desires will affect each other and then collide.

Just like the militia in the village who appeared in front of Ye Xuan's eyes now.

The mysterious tobacco merchant has a reputation for making Ye Xuan visible. Wealth is the fuel that breeds sin, and looking around, Ye Xuan realized that the place he came to chase the beautiful scenery was so remote.

It was his own mistake not to bring Ye Nian by his side, and he would not be ambushed if he was there.

But it doesn't matter.

Ye Xuan didn't even give them a chance to speak.

The suddenness of the charge caught everyone off guard.

An extremely heavy punch knocked down the leading militia, and the continuous punches were not reduced by the attacks from all sides.

Confirming that the person in his hand no longer had the ability to resist, Ye Xuan stood up and pulled out the knife on his waist at the same time.

Ye Xuan pulled out the ball knife, and the hot breath attached to it, and the black fireworks on it were like a different kind of mist. Burn out different scorching heat.

The scorching sensation conveyed directly to the soul was like extreme heat, and it was like extreme cold.

"Put it down! This is not a place in the village...... Uh~"

Burst step!

The system under the suppression of power was shattered and failed to exert the protective effect it should have, and this kind of low-level NPC is not qualified to take a second knife!

The rich yin qi in the body is channeled, and the feeling that emanates from it makes people feel comfortable. Unconsciously, the rich dead air still had an impact on Ye Xuan.

The black flames were spreading, and Ye Xuan's eyes were cold under the unique madness of the contractor of the Red Poetry.

The nature is hooked.

"There are some things in this world that are predestined from the beginning...... "Aoba sighed to the piglets beside her, "Some people are naturally tough, some people are naturally beautiful, and some people are born destined to be kings......"

Pulling out the falling ball knife, Ye Xuan stretched out his hand and pushed away the corpse stained with dark purple ghost fire, and watched with a smile as the rest of the people were aroused by the desire to destroy.

"Murdered...... Killed! Killed! The howling militia scattered and fled.

The downed leader had barely had time to crawl out of half a body, and the knife was on his shoulder.

Surrender or death, you can only choose one.

The cold tingling sensation in his back made Ye Xuan very uncomfortable, and this phenomenon started a few days ago.

This is a side rule of the god name system.

The name of the god under the high heaven has the characteristics of an artifact, and there will also be corresponding drawbacks, such as the god will be infected with 'sickness' because of the fall of the artifact.

The dark purple aura of depravity represents ominousness, and through the eyes of the mind, you can see the lilac flames burning on the skin that reveals strange colors.

Ye Nian had been playing with those children for too long.

People are thinking creatures, they think and then question and then become restless.

Ye Nian, who had regained his innocence, enjoyed everything he was supposed to enjoy, and Ye Xuan didn't want to disturb his pleasure, although at the cost of keeping his pain.

Wait. When Ye Xuan stopped Ye Nian from the children's pile, he said to himself.

Stepping into the air and pulling on the truck, Ye Xuan planned to kill it like this. Refreshed the stains on their bodies, Aoba looked strangely at their busy work.

"What are you going to do?"

I didn't have time to explain, and the change came suddenly.

A flying arrow was nailed between the two.

The alarm bells in the village began to rattle and rattle. (To be continued.) )