Chapter 877: Goddess Dew

"Yu Wuji's goods, it's just a lesson, it's like 2580000 all day long, as if he is the first in the world, (ˉ▽ ̄~) cut ~~"

Yu Zhujun is still picking up his mouth.

Zi Qianmo frowned: "Little bamboo, the Yu Wuji in your mouth is probably not the same as the Yu Wuji I know." ”

Too much worse.

Yu Wuji drags?

Not.

Is Yu Wuji proud?

Not.

Is Yu Wuji arrogant?

Not.

Yu Wuji is a very serious, very serious, and very rigid person, who is extremely strict with martial arts, and cares even more about family affection.

It's a friend worth making.

And not an object that should be disparaged.

"I ......"

Yu Zhujun was stunned, looking confused, he never thought that his sister-in-law would actually help Yu Wuji speak.

"There is no next time." Zi Qianmo said expressionlessly, "I don't want to hear bad things about him from your mouth again. ”

The meaning of maintenance is already obvious.

Yu Zhujun: "??? ”

Who am I.

Where am I?

Why am I here?

There are countless question marks all over his head, and even Sister-in-law Yan is standing on Yu Wuji's side, he seems to have been abandoned by the whole world.

"yes, little bamboo, you're pretty much the same."

Mo Yan also resolutely stood on the side of his daughter-in-law this time.

He also felt that Yu Wuji was really wronged.

obviously didn't do anything, but he had to be resented by Xiaozhu so much.

"I ......"

Yu Zhujun pointed to his nose with a confused expression.

aggrieved like a two-hundred-pound dog.

Even Brother Yan said so.

I was really abandoned.

Boom, no one is on their side anymore.

"Okay, let's go rest." Mo Yan directly exposed this topic, "In the next game, kick the curator Shengge." Unlike last time, when we had five days off, this time, it's only two days. ”

The successive victories of the Rilun Pavilion made the high-level also a little unhappy.

Therefore, after deliberation this time, it was given two days.

However, in the process of fighting against the Moon Shadow Pavilion, except for Xiao Zhuzi, who was slightly injured, everyone was intact.

Two days.

Enough is enough.

If Xiao Zhu can't recover, it's a big deal that when he kicks the Curator Sheng Pavilion in the next game, he won't let Xiao Zhu go up.

Anyway, he's been on it so many times.

It's also time to give someone a chance.

For example, Jing Xuan, such as Qianjue.

If nothing else, Qianjue's win rate must be extremely high. As for Jing Xuan, it is estimated that it depends on luck, if the opponent wins, the opponent is strong, and it is estimated that it will be finished.

However, it is not impossible to afford to lose.

Losing one or two games once in a while can also turn the tide of battle.

"Okay."

"I can sleep for two days." Su Jiujiu stretched out his little hand, put it on his lips, and yawned.

Waking up early was still a bit too difficult for her.

Vixens are very lazy.

"Rest well." Zi Qianmo stretched out a hand and patted the nine-tailed fox on the shoulder.

After returning to the Hirinkaku.

First, the spoils were divided among the players.

This is already the third time.

From the excitement at the beginning, to the blandness later, everyone has been indifferent.

Very calmly accepted the spoils of war.

They rejoiced and went back to their rooms.

Girls' dormitory.

Ziqian Mo and Su Jiujiu live together.

But in order to let Su Jiujiu have a good night's sleep, Zi Qianmo took the initiative to leave.

I went to the alchemy room.

Two days.

It just so happened that she got a very special medicinal herb from the booty - the goddess Dettol.