Beibei Mengli's expression was very exaggerated, looking at Jiang Li'er still with that blank expression, he hated iron and steel: "You, why don't you understand!" Your current HP increase is comparable to that of a priest of the same level! Do pastors understand? That's the most popular regeneration class. When you reach her level, change your equipment again, and kill her in seconds with a proper amount of blood. ”

Jiang Li'er kind of understood, that is, she used this skill to give people more blood than others.

"So what's the use of that?" She couldn't go out and fight with others, after all, she might be beaten by hundreds of people.

Farm monsters.,You don't need her to do it.,She's just rubbing behind it.,It's useless to think about this skill.。

"PK, dungeons, wild monsters, do you know how expensive the blood medicine is in this game!"

Beibei Mengli hugged Jiang Li'er's arm: "I don't care, I want to hug my thighs, Ah Li begs for a cover, people can be salty, sweet and cute, and the force value is not low, and we are both wanted, in the future, we will fight in front, you will add blood to me in the back, and wave on this continent together~"

Jiang Li'er pushed her away in disgust: "I don't want it, why am I in the back, I can also output!" ”

"The doctor has no output!" Beibei Mengli wants to persuade her to recognize the reality, there are so many doctors in this game, except for the one who can add blood to a higher level, which one is not a bastard in the game?

Jiang Li'er didn't speak, she raised her hand directly, and with a flick of her wrist, a slender silver needle penetrated the tabletop, shot to the ground, and was directly embedded in it.

“…… it! ”

Before Beibei Mengli was surprised, he saw Jiang Li'er take out a few small bottles with strange colors: "Da Lang, do you want to drink medicine?" ”

"What is this?"

A little friend who didn't know what he was doing upstairs before, Luo Xi, and Pianpian also came down.

Seeing the small bottle in Jiang Li'er's hand, he was also very curious.

"Is Da Lang curious about this medicine? Does Daro want to drink? ”

“……”

"Why do you call us Dalang?" The young man scratched his head, it's strange, they have names.

The corners of Jiang Li'er's mouth hooked up an evil smile: "Read more books in the future." ”

“………”

At this time, the tea prepared by the owner of the teahouse himself was already ready, and he was very grateful to Jiang Li'er for healing the injury of the shopkeeper, and said that this time let them drink and eat as much as they wanted, and it was all his.

In addition to the name of Pianpian, these people are stupid and have a lot of money, and they are desperately fighting with the boss for the money for this tea.

"Boss, do you look down on me, today I said a good treat, what is your exemption from this order? Isn't this a deliberate attempt to make me lose face! ”

"Hey, what this objective said is not right, I didn't do it right today, if I hadn't set the rules to put so many people in, how could there be this series of things, besides, your friend also healed my clerk's injury, how can this tea money be counted as mine." If you want to be East, just change it next time. ”

How could the young man agree: "If you want to express your gratitude, you can do it next time!" ”

"You're wrong again, thank you for this kind of thing, how can you put it off next time!"

"No, I'll have to pay this time."

"No, I'm the boss this time."

The two of them were fighting over there, and the owner of the teahouse didn't notice the figure of his shopkeeper shuttling back and forth between the lobby and the kitchen.

When he finally moved the young man, he turned his head to find a table full of different teapots and stacked old empty plates.

The tears of distress came down in an instant, and he looked at the young man: "Why don't you come this time........."