Chapter 1972 He Didn't Give Money!

In her previous life, in order to obtain high-quality Li-Flints, she would collect all kinds of limestones and let Chi Huo sleep on them every day. When Li-Flints were completely formed, they would be taken away and replaced with new ordinary stones.

The fiery guy often sprayed her, accusing her of squeezing its residual value.

Thinking of those happy times, Yun Qingyan's heart seemed to be suppressed by needles, obviously it was a happy memory, because she was the only one left, so she was also mixed with a lot of grief.

Di Jiuque silently held her hand, and the warmth of his fingertips passed along with the touching skin.

He didn't ask her what she was thinking.

The past is the past.

He is the only one who is with her now, and who will be with her in the future.

Yun Qingyan held Di Jiuque and quickly calmed down.

"Lian City Lord?"

She remembered that there was only one flaming phoenix in the entire Nanming Realm.

Because Chi Huo once spit bitterness to her, he may not be able to complete the task of racial reproduction in his life, because there is only one pure blood blazing phoenix in the entire Nanming Realm, and the derived blood of other phoenix tribes has mottled blood. Look down.

And its clansmen are in another plane.

City Lord Lian was awakened, and he smiled awkwardly, "I didn't even know where Mo'er got this slate.

It was as if he had taken it with him a year ago. "

With busy affairs in the city and so many heirs, how could he have so much energy to pay attention to a grandson who can't speak?

"Mo'er, where did you get the slate in your hand?" City Lord Lian asked.

Lian Mo was silent for a while, and finally wrote and drew on the slate, "Qiu Chuchu gave it to me."

Yun Qingyan almost figured out why this third young master Lian would help Qiu Chuchu.

As a born disabled person who cannot speak, even though he is the son of the city lord, he is inevitably lonely in his heart.

At this time, there was a girl who was willing to get close to her, and she was a noble saint in the Sifang Pavilion. The other party still cared about him, and he gave him such a convenient gift, which naturally caused some feelings.

When the slate returned to its original state, Lian Mo wrote again, "She didn't tell me the location of the material."

"Yeah." Yun Qingyan nodded, she didn't believe that Qiu Chuchu could get Li Flint.

This must have been obtained by Qi Rao for Qiu Chuchu.

Could it be that... the fire didn't die? Yun Qingyan suddenly had a bold idea in her heart, but her reason told her that it was unrealistic.

At the beginning, Chi Huo blew himself up to help her escape, leaving only a Nirvana feather.

But... if she blew herself up and didn't die, then as the blazing fire of the Phoenix family, is it possible... still alive?

Yun Qingyan was even more determined to go to the Sifang Pavilion.

After City Lord Lian and the others left, Fatty Yu started to be silly with two crystal cards in his arms, "Hehe. I'm rich! I'm rich!"

Everyone was speechless.

"Hey! Little Fatty! Do you still sell soup!" Xingyuan who coveted Shiquan Dabu Chicken Soup began to boo.

"Sell, sell, sell! You don't make money without making a bastard!" Fatty Yu nodded again and again, but when he was about to serve the soup, he realized something was wrong, "Where's the soup? My soup?"

A look of confusion on the chubby face.

Ji Weiran said quietly, "While you were holding your two million premium Yuanyu silly, you were taken away by that Ba Lao."

Fatty Yu's face instantly collapsed——

"It happened!"

Everyone looked at him in unison.

But the other sentence he said was amazing, "He hasn't given money yet!"

tmt, my parents were watching the Spring Festival Gala next door, and I was coding by myself, deserted and desolate and miserable.

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