Sang Jiaojiao followed what the shopkeeper said, and touched the west wall all the way.

She had never been to the west, and the closer she got to this side, the more rulers came and went in the streets.

The management office is also located here, and ordinary people will not go in this direction at all on weekdays, for fear of annoying the group of madmen and dying in vain.

Compared with the lifeless and lifeless that Sang Jiaojiao was used to, the more she leaned west, the pedestrians she saw were dressed a little differently.

It's not about those ruling adults, but a bit of a doorway, running errands for the ruling adults.

Although they are not very glamorous, their skin and flesh are firm, their faces are clean, and they have less of a sense of dust.

When facing others, hold your head high and be confident.

Sang Jiaojiao sighed: Class distinction exists everywhere.

It's just that the pigs and dogs here are not as good as the people, and they can still be divided into three, six, nine and so on.

When the old man was there, he never let Sang Jiaojiao go here. Sang Jiaojiao is also interesting, and if she doesn't let her, she won't do it.

Yes, seeing the scattered buildings, Sang Jiaojiao took an interesting look.

is not as good as Sang Jiaojiao's area, which is an old small two-story grocery store, which can be called a mansion.

The buildings here are sturdy three- and four-story buildings. In the distance, there is also a five-story small building Golden Rooster Independence, which stands eye-catching in the middle, making people notice the black and gold plaque of the management office at a glance.

Sang Jiaojiao shrunk in her cloak, hidden in the shadows, very envious.

They will not lack bread to eat.

She had seen it all just now, the man who came out of the small three-story building, eating a white bread in his hand, and he didn't like it to be soft enough.

After taking two bites, he casually threw the remaining half of the bread to the middle-aged man who followed him.

The middle-aged man didn't expect such a good thing as food falling from the sky, and he nodded so happily that his mouth grinned behind his ears.

Sang Jiaojiao couldn't help but think about the probability of succeeding in robbing this rich man.

As soon as this idea came out, Sang Jiaojiao stared at her like a startled cat, and couldn't believe that this was what she thought.

She's always boasted that she was a good girl.

How can such a thing be done for robbery? What gave her courage?

Oh, probably because the gradual recovery of cultivation gave her an inflated self-confidence.

Robbery is something that a good girl doesn't do. But to uphold justice for Tianxingdao, Sang Jiaojiao felt that she still did it.

Touching the properly placed white bread in her pocket, Sang Jiaojiao said gloomily: How can he do this.

Soon, Sang Jiaojiao kindly found a reason for the other party: no one must have taught him that he should not waste this truth.

Sang Jiaojiao decided to take on the role of educator herself.

Thank you, don't thank you too much.

It doesn't matter if the bread is not bread, she simply can't see the food being wasted.

Therefore, it is safest to carry it in your own pocket. She'll be able to take good care of them.

Following all the way to the dark alley, Sang Jiaojiao sneakily poked out her head, and the whole person was wrapped in a black cloak.

She seems to be a pervert, Sang Jiaojiao thought excitedly.

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Qin Yu kicked the pebbles on the road boredly, and his mood was not very bright.

The tall backs are all soothing.

It's too ruthless, they're all too ruthless, and they all have 800 hearts and eyes on their bodies.

An honest person like him can't play with them at all, no, he was cheated here if he wasn't careful.

But he, the unlucky bastard, was coaxed into receiving the investigation mission.

Whether this thing is done well or not, he can't please it.

Not to mention that it is not good to eat and live here.

Qin Yu recalled the first day he was here, the bed was built with several wooden boards, and there was only a small handful of water to wash his face, which was only enough to soak his face with a towel, and then he had to wash his feet.

When the consul here said this to him, he was shocked to death.

Immediately stomach reflux of acid water.

Don't they feel disgusting?

That's not all, what's even more terrifying is eating, there are only three kinds of food: high, medium and low.

Energy blocks, white and brown bread.

And the energy block was already unpalatable enough, Qin Yu had never been so aggrieved by his stomach. As a result, white bread can be even more unpalatable.

This kind of thing that is thrown to the dog is not eaten, and he throws it to the person behind him, and the other party is still grateful.

Qin Yu thought pityfully: He is so pitiful.

"Qin Shao, you are going in the wrong direction, if you want to go to the wasteland, you have to go that way." Nanfang hunched over and said cautiously with a shy face.

Qin Yu pulled the clothes on his body impatiently, "Isn't there any better clothes for me to wear?" ”

"It makes my skin uncomfortable." Qin Yu uncomfortably rolled up his sleeves, and under the fabric was delicate and delicate skin, slightly red. Apparently it was a mark of grinding out of inferior fabric.

The south was amazed, the eldest young master was really delicate and expensive.

"It's already the best outfit we've got here." The South is in trouble.

This is a costume for the archons, and the eldest young master has to dislike it, and the south only feels that he has opened his eyes.

Qin Yu was not satisfied, so he could only be impotent and furious, seeing nothing that was not pleasing to the eye, and waving his hand to drive people away as if he were flying, "Let me stay alone." ”

Qin Yu was very aggrieved, unlucky things happened one after another, and even his clothes bullied people.

Is this fabric really for people to wear?

If he hadn't been packed and thrown by those black-hearted brothers overnight, he wouldn't have brought a change of clothes.

They are just communiquing their personal vendettas, and they don't dare to use their consciousness to come over, so they throw their real people over to deal with it.

The more Qin Yu thought about it, the more angry he became, and the frenzied muffled thunder echoed out of thin air in the dark alley, and the blue and white electric light staggered towards him.

Sang Jiaojiao opened her mouth slightly, like a hillbilly who had never seen the world, and could only say: Wow! The voice of emotion.

The half foot that had just come out of the shadows slowly retracted as if nothing had happened.

Under the cloak, Sang Jiaojiao couldn't help but want to bite her fingernails.

Thunder and lightning ..... he is so powerful.

Sang Jiaojiao couldn't help but use her consciousness to play with the lazy silkworm baby, and the other party turned over and didn't move.

At this time, Sang Jiaojiao was even more entangled, her red lips with her fingers were delicate, exuding an erosive fragrance. It's a pity that no one can see it.

A devastating lightning ability that destroys the Dark Alley.

After venting, Qin Yu's depressed mood was soothed, and just as he raised his leg and walked back, a coquettish muttering sound disturbed his calm heart.

Searching for the sound of walking, behind the wall pillar at the corner, there was a black mass.

"Who?" Qin Yu's face turned cold, and his ice-carved fingers lifted a corner of the old robe.

Instantly, his mind went blank, and the next moment it was like bursting with bunches of fireworks, brilliant and colorful.

The girl in front of her is like a rabbit startled by natural enemies, soft and fragile, and a brittle glass feeling makes people feel pity.

Her eyebrows seemed to be shrouded in sorrow like distant mountains, and a pair of watery eyes made him lose his soul with just one glance.

Qin Yu stared for a long time, and the frightened girl shrank a little, which also made him come back to his senses.