"Qing'er, did she say it?" Ye Yuxi was bored sitting here, so he walked around the neighborhood twice, and did not find a place where he could hide a large number of medicinal herbs, and when he came back, he saw Qing'er still squatting on the ground.

Qing'er pouted: "This dead fat man has a lot of backbone, don't say whether he lives or dies, or cut something on him and let him taste some bitterness!" As she spoke, Qing'er looked between the fat man's legs, and it was obvious that it was a mysterious and precious place.

The fat man, who had been laughing non-stop, suddenly felt a chill on his back, and listening to Qing'er's words, he had a feeling that the sky had fallen.

Ye Yuxi naturally couldn't really do what Qing'er said, she kept this fat man and it was useful, watching Qing'er squat on the ground all the time, she asked out loud: "Are you tired?" ”

"Tired." Qing'er said very honestly, how can you not be tired after squatting for half an hour.

When the fat man heard Qing'er's words, he said in his heart: Finally free, grandma's, this is more uncomfortable than cutting the fat man twice.

"Here you sit on this." As he spoke, Night Feather Tide threw over a flat stone.

Qing'er smiled and thanked her, "Thank you, Miss." Looking up at the fat man with a sweaty face: "Sister will play with you, I promise to make you want to stop!" ”

Another hearty laugh echoed across the hillside.

"Don't, don't get it, I say......" The fat man leaned his head against it, and his voice was visibly weaker.

The grass in Qing'er's hand has been changed several times, two hours, a full two hours. The fat man in the tree laughed and fainted twice.

"It's good to say no sooner, let my aunt and grandmother work so hard." Qing'er muttered and stopped what she was doing.

The fat man grinned, he not only had a stomachache after laughing for two hours, but now even his cheeks hurt, this person seemed to have just been fished out of the water, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and his fat face was thin.

"Those things, in my ring." The fat man's tone was weak, and he was very sure that if he didn't hand over those things today, it would be fine.

Ye Yuxi's eyes were focused on the fat man's left hand, and there was indeed a ring on his middle finger, which at first glance looked like an ordinary iron ring, which was not noticeable.

"Space Ring?" There was a hint of surprise in Ye Yuxi's eyes.

The space ring is a unique storage tool in the Purple Cloud Continent, and it is expensive, even if there is only one cubic meter of space, it is worth tens of thousands of gold coins, and there are only two or three in the entire Ningyuan City, I can't imagine that this fat man has such a valuable thing.

Qing'er reached out to pick up the ring on the fat man's hand, but the ring seemed to grow on the fat man's palm, and he couldn't take it off alive or dead.

"Don't bother, this is a mark of my spiritual power on it, and no one else can take it off except myself." There was a hint of pride on the fat man's face, it was normal for people in such a small place to never see the space ring.

"Are you sure?" Night Feather Xi glanced at the fat man's fingers.

"Let's make a deal, I'll give you back the medicinal herbs, and you let me go, how about it." The fat man looked at Ye Yuxi and said his conditions.

"Dreaming." Night Feather Xi coldly highlighted two words. As his face changed, his expression was extremely serious, and he said to Qing'er: "Hold down his hand, if you can't take it off, just take it with your fingers." ”

"Okay!" The fat man was tied up strongly, even if he wanted to hide, he couldn't dodge, and his palm was easily pressed against the tree by Qing'er.

The short knife in Ye Yuxi's hand slashed at the fat man's wrist.

"I'll give it to you!" When the Night Feather Tide Short Knife fell, the fat man's voice came out, he couldn't lose his hand, he had more important things to do.