Mo Han's eyes were wide open, ah, its owner was really strong enough!

Although he didn't understand a lot of words, he understood the general meaning.

Listening to the master's tone, this disc-shaped Dongdong was really not hers, but someone else threw it down for her......

It looked back at the wind: "Who is the wind clear?" It looks like your own family, and there is also a wind word......"

Feng Hui Liuzhen really didn't bother to pay attention to it.

He is not from that other world, how does he know which green onion is that wind clearing?

Besides, his surname is Fenghui, okay? He is not surnamed Feng......

It's just that under what circumstances did this Feng Qingyang throw this for her and let her come here?

Did he come along?

What is her relationship with him?

Will he come to her?

Since that man is the owner of this plate, his spiritual power must be profound, and if he comes, he is afraid that he will take this girl back......

Feng Huiliu's eyes narrowed slightly, maybe he should send someone to pay attention to the whereabouts of this wind in the Five Colors Continent......

He suddenly found that he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if he suddenly found that his treasure was coveted-

Xiao Jingti was probably in despair, and at this moment she no longer did the experiment of 'blind cat touching a dead mouse', and simply sat on the mountain bag.

With her hands on her knees, she lay her head on her knees, her long wet hair running down from both sides, obscuring her face and making it difficult to see what her expression was.

She cowered there, motionless for a while.

Obviously, this blow was very fatal to her, and it also made her a little unsure of what to do for the first time.

She can't go back! She really can't go back!

It has been twenty days since she came to this world, and although she has encountered all kinds of hardships and difficulties, and even hovered on the edge of life and death many times, it is an adventure for her.

Just as an exciting tour, I never thought that I would never be able to go back one day......

She is only afraid that she will have to spend her life in this place that is a hundred times more painful than the poor mountains and bad waters, and she will no longer be able to see those modern scenes, no longer be able to play the computer, no longer be able to chat with WeChat, and no longer be the leading boss in the game, she is still playing "The World"!

There, she is the leader of an alliance, and if she disappears for too long, the rest of the people in the association will only be afraid that they will be scattered, right?

Damn, she's still grabbing land with another alliance, I'm afraid it's completely out of the way now!

Thinking about her subordinates who are waiting to be fed in the game, and then thinking about the miserable days she has lived in this world, Xiao Qingti can't be calm!

But what if you don't calm down?

Who will tell her how to use this broken reincarnation disk?

She couldn't find a single of her kind here......

She couldn't accept this result, and sat there with her knees crossed, like a defeated little rooster, curling herself up in a ball, not wanting to get up for a while.

"Did she cry?" Mo Han looked at it from afar, not very relieved. Anyway, it never saw her cry -

Feng Huiliuyu didn't speak, just raised his hand and shook the wine gourd, and sighed: "No wine." ”

Hey, its owner is so sad, he doesn't talk about comforting and comforting in the past, and he still thinks about drinking?

Sure enough, it's cold-blooded! You deserve to have no wife!

He deserves it, and he would rather leave than give him a baby!

Mo Han glanced at him with a spine, but did not speak.

Feng Hui glanced at it unkindly: "What are you slandering this seat again?" The voice was cold, like a cold knife.