The statute of limitations for the beginning of the celebration passed, the store was restored to its original appearance, and after a long depression, it was rare to return to the light on Sunday afternoon, and a group of people patronized. After the introduction, after the communication, the leader lowered his head with a blush and said: "Actually, I brought my friends who just played to know the names and functions of medicines, and it is said that your family has the most complete types." ”

Ice Heart Thorough: ......

To be honest, this store is not unsaved, although the geographical location is a bit off, but as the expedition leader said, the first batch of supplies will be supplied here first, and they will pick it before it is their turn to be another store. It is estimated that Jia Wansan also bought it because of this at that time, but human nature is inert, and it is not a life-saving medicine, so why bother to run so far.

It's very laborious to change the status quo all at once, so let's just open it casually. At least drunk and drunk in a good mood, he sat in front of the Chinese medicine grate in the courtyard every day, his slender white hands carefully sorted out the medicinal materials, the sun occasionally hit his half-exposed cheeks, and his focused expression was very moving. Looking at him, Bingxin sometimes felt that the money was well spent, at least pleasing to the eye. Is she really as Nishang said, too greedy for men? Bingxin reviewed it heavily, and came to the conclusion that everyone has a love for beauty, and it is normal, and it is useless to think about it, and it will only increase the troubles.

After a few weeks, the pharmacy did not improve much. Although Liangliang is very diligent in pulling business every day, drunk and drunk, and Long Yuan helps with chores, there are very few people who really come to consume, but some more nymphomaniac girls will pretend to be sick and become mainstream customers. Fortunately, the cost and manpower are thrown out, and it is considered flat.

In the afternoon, Bingxin leaned in the courtyard in a daze, wandering between being awake and half-asleep, and suddenly there was a cry from afar: "Sister, do you know who is going to get married in a few days." He woke up suddenly, supported his slightly aching forehead with his hand, and replied weakly: "I don't know." "Except for the occasional more interesting gossip from Ni Dress, there is basically no other thrilling excitement in the store.

Seeing Bingxin's tired face, Nishang pushed away the drunken block, stepped forward and sat down and stuck out her tongue a little embarrassed: "Sister, you're sleeping, I didn't pay attention." It's Wujing who wants to get married, the real brother of Wu's love. ”

Long Yuan threw a sentence first: "Eight women." ”

Bing Xin cooperated with his eyes widening and pretending to be stunned, and then closed his eyes and pondered: "Well, I know." ”

Ignoring Long Yuan's taunt, Nishang shook her heart in surprise: "Sister, don't you have to do something?" ”

Bing Xinwen couldn't move, and asked back, "What do you want to do?" ”

"For example, wrap a red envelope or something, after all, you and you," halfway through the sentence, he glanced at the drunk and Long Yuan, who were still far away, and forced the next sentence to lower the tone, "After all, you and Wu Lian also slept one night, didn't you?" ”

The sleepiness was tossed a few times, Bingxin understood that he didn't want to take a nap with peace of mind today, so he replied seriously: "I have slept with many people, and you, such a scattered wealth, sooner or later you will be poor." ”

Nishang was deflated: "Well, aren't you curious about who the bride is?" ”

"Who?"

"Hehe, you can't think of it." Regained his confidence and said word by word: "Her name is Pretty Girl!" It seems to have just changed its name. ”

"Hmm." Bingxin paused, stared sideways at Ni Shang and asked, "Hasn't Wujing changed his name to Night Dress Mask together?" ”

Nishang was stunned for a moment, and then held Bingxin, with a strange face: "Sister, this joke is very cold." ”

Bingxin returned his hand and pinched Nishang's little paws, "Then let's prepare for the event, let's clear it early." ”

The girl in red immediately put on a smiling face: "It's still true." ”

Coincidentally, on Sundays, many activities are gathered, and in the evening there is a weekly gang meeting that cannot be pushed off, as long as the members must participate, regardless of the rank and position, and if there is something to ask for leave in advance. Ni Shang didn't know what was going on in reality, every Sunday afternoon there were no people, she never saw her attending, and Bai Yi was also extrajudicial because of the face of the Little Ant team.

During the gang meeting, suddenly the system prompted on all channels: Bing Xin of "Floating Like a Dream" lost to Sequoia of "Alluring the Country and Alluring City" due to his poor spells, and Sequoia will serve as the chief of Danshi next week, carrying forward the vocation of hanging pots to help the world.

Everyone present looked at Bing Xin in surprise, and Bing Xin's private message flashed in an instant, stunned for a moment, and clicked on the portal faction skill. When I arrived at the sect, I saw that the chief Danshi avatar standing next to the NPC in charge had changed.

Each character faction will elect a chief in a competitive way every week, and the elected person will get a bonus BUFF during his tenure, with a 10% experience bonus, a 3% character attribute bonus, and a dazzling title XX chief, which will last for a week. If you are re-elected for one month, you will get a fixed title of outstanding disciple of XX sect, and excellent disciples only have titles and no bonuses. Every Saturday, other contestants who sign up compete first, leaving the first place on Sunday to challenge the chief, and the winner will directly serve as the next week, if the chief does not play at the start time, it will be deemed to be automatically abandoned.

Because Bingxin has been re-elected, no one in the district can beat her, so slowly no one has applied for challenges, and Bingxin has no habit of paying attention to the application challenge column every week. In this way, inexplicably, Bingxin felt extremely disrespectful, she didn't have to dominate this piece. Before, many little nurses wanted to win the title of one month in a row, and Bingxin also let it, but everyone said hello in advance.

The system prompted that many people from the sect watched, Bingxin stood quietly in the crowd, looking at the purple gauze dress Danshi who had just come out of the challenge platform in front of him, in addition to being inexplicably familiar or familiar.

Sequoia was also stunned when she saw Bingxin, her face was uncomfortable for no reason, as if she didn't know what to say, and planned to fly away.

Suddenly, Wu Lian appeared between the two, and the embarrassment escalated again, Wu Lian looked around and laughed: "Little sister is sorry, I forgot to tell you, Honghong has always wanted to be the chief of January Danshi and get a fixed title." I wanted to discuss this with you after the league, but no, I forgot about it when I was busy. Xiaomei shouldn't be angry, right? ”

Honghong, the memory quickly returned to the foot of the Kunlun Snow Mountain, and when I met him, he once said: My woman is Honghong.

Glancing at the familiar belt around Sequoia's waist, the corners of Bingxin's mouth raised an arc, and said, "She's done." It's just that there is a faint hint of bitterness in the arc that she hasn't even noticed yet.

"Thanks, I'll take her first." Wu Lian summoned the golden dragon, stretched out his hand to pull the sequoia mount, and left the scene gorgeously.

After they left, it was a misunderstanding at all, there was no gossip to speak of, and they were dispersed with the big exile. Bing Xin sat on the stairs of the rooftop of the sect's Tianyuan Pavilion, looking at the dragon's tail and scattering a golden light, the sourness in his heart deepened. It's not good to learn whom, learn to get drunk and red-faced, die to save face and suffer crimes, let go out for a month, how much experience bonus will she lose, and she has to spend more money to hire someone to run the gang task chain.

Just when I thought of the saddest point, a slender white hand holding a pomegranate with red and yellow appeared in front of me. Bing Xin looked sideways curiously, and met a pair of clear eyes, the white veil covered two-thirds of the entire face, but he could still feel that he seemed to be smiling gently at her: "Eat?" ”

Unable to wait for Bingxin to reply, the other party continued to ask with a little disappointment: "Don't eat?" ”

Bingxin recalled his senses, took the pomegranate when he was drunk and withdrew his hand, and touched the rough shell: "Eat, you can't buy such a fresh pomegranate in reality." ”

"Wait." Drunk and drunk to get the pomegranate back again, Bingxin was a little speechless: "You don't plan to give it to me?" "What's wrong with the men today? Did you deliberately tease her?

"Peel it off." After that, drunk and drunk, he began to bow his head and peel the pomegranate skin seriously, and the crystal clear little agate was revealed from the jade hand, which had a seductive appearance, but the circles under Bingxin's eyes became more and more red with the pomegranate.

The jewel-like sons fell into Bingxin's hands, and at the same time, a drunken and confused voice came: "Don't like it? ”

Bingxin shook his head and put away the thoughts in his heart: "It's okay, I just think of an old man, who once peeled my favorite pomegranate like this." In order to peel pineapples for me, I specially made a pair of boar skin gloves, isn't it stupid? ”

"He loves you." The simple three words fell in Bingxin's heart lake, rippling layers of ripples, Bingxin grabbed a handful of pomegranates and poured it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and the sweet juice flowed into his stomach along with the sourness.

After a long time, Bingxin's mood calmed down a lot, and suddenly remembered: "No one sells this thing, how can you have it?" ”

Drunk and drunk, he jumped out of the three-word mantra: "Grow at home." ”

Bing Xin didn't slow down a little, blinked, and continued to ask patiently: "I know that it is grown at home, you and Aunt Feng still want it?" "I said that next time she would better rub it off.

"My home."

"Your home?" Bing Xin searched his mind, paused and remembered something: "Aren't you the third person in this district to have a home, the one who doesn't have a single crop?" ”

Who knows, drunk and unhurriedly spit out the rare and valuable four words: "The original ecology is good." ”

"Yes, indeed." Bingxin admitted defeat and gave a small half to the drunk, drunken shook his head, Bingxin stuffed it into his mouth, and asked with a mouth: "How did you think of planting pomegranates for your family." ”

Drunken looked at Bing Xin, and replied very seriously: "Eat." ”

Bingxin then slid a mouthful of pomegranate into his throat, stuck in it, couldn't go up or down, and coughed for a long time. Drunk and drunk, he saw Bingxin coughing until she was short of breath, which was really pitiful, and she reached out and slowly helped her to calm down: "I don't rob." ”

Bing Xinxin nodded and added, "Well, I'll eat slowly." ”

The two sat side by side, and they didn't see the little blur in their eyes.