Chapter 238: Registration Turmoil (1)
"The boat is naturally straight to the bridge. Qi'er, don't worry, there's still me. When Mo Wei saw Qi Miao's lowered eyes, he naturally knew what she was thinking, but it was precisely because he knew that he was distressed.
Obviously, she has been in the Lanchuan Continent for nearly half a year, but her heart has never been here, although she never said it, but he often saw her standing in front of the window, staring blankly at the sky, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and her eyes were full of hatred.
He thought, her past must not be so good, otherwise how could she show such a look when she is so open-minded and generous?
He didn't know how to comfort her, but he knew that heart disease still needed heart medicine, and since she was from the Blood Clan, as long as she returned to the Blood Clan, everything would be solved.
So no matter whether it is Daoshan or Huohai, he is willing to accompany her to break through, and do his best to help her complete what she wants to do, even if it costs his life, he will not hesitate.
Because, she is his wife, and he can't bear to make her sad.
"Twilight, now I really only have you." Qi Miao leaned into Mo Twilight's arms, as if she had found a trace of warmth, and her delicate face flashed with a moving light.
After a few days of conversation, there were only a few people left in front of me in the blink of an eye.
"Wow, master, it's finally us." Lan Hao looked at the empty square, and the whole person was instantly resurrected, although they came late, they had been standing for almost two hours.
He said that he now has a sore back, weak legs and cramps, and wants to go home and sleep as soon as possible!
As Lan Hao spoke, the few people in front of him also finished registering, and in a blink of an eye, they were about to go to Qi Miao and the others, but the people who presided over the registration seemed to ignore them and began to pack up their things and evacuate.
"Senior brother, we haven't signed up." Lan Hao stepped forward and stopped the 10,000 yuan who was packing up his things.
Wan Yuan pushed Lan Hao away and said contemptuously: "Senior brother? I don't have a junior brother like you, don't scream. ”
Caught off guard for a while, Lan Hao, who had stumbled a few steps, stood still with Yun Yuanzhi's support, gritted his teeth and asked, "A few of us haven't signed up yet, what do you mean by closing the stall now?" ”
If it weren't for Qi Miao saying that he couldn't cause trouble, he would definitely beat this bastard to death with one punch, and he actually dared to push him Lan Xiaoye, it was really cowardly!
"Huh? What do you mean? Wan put his hands around his chest and mocked: "The registration is over, don't you know?" ”
Lan Hao lifted the registration time placed on the side, pulled Wan Yuan's collar and shouted, "Are you blind?" It says seven o'clock in the evening! Seven! Don't you see that the other groups are still signing up? ”
The registration time for Lingyuan Immortal Mountain is only one day in total, from seven o'clock in the morning to seven o'clock in the evening, if you miss today, you can only come again next year, if you are unlucky, you are twenty years old this year, then you will never be able to enter Lingyuan Immortal Mountain.
So everybody comes early, just so as not to make the low-level mistake of missing the registration time, that's why there are so many people when they come in the morning, because those people have been waiting here since last night.
If it weren't for the regulations of Lingyuan Immortal Mountain, you could only wait in advance, otherwise you would be disqualified, and I was afraid that those people would even do this kind of thing a month in advance.
Because they held the token that Mu Xiyue gave before leaving, saying that seeing it was like seeing her, which would save them a lot of trouble, so they didn't bother and left directly.
Anyway, in the end, they can successfully sign up, so there is no need to waste time on such trivial things.
But now it's different, it's not even seven o'clock in the evening.