931 Daughter-in-Law 1

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931 Daughter-in-law 1

Pan Chen is a stone, wasn't it taken away by the uncle, why is he hanging around here?

Those green eyes, I can't wait to absorb all the souls.

It is estimated that he is afraid of something, and he can only watch the tasker drooling eagerly.

Ning Shu and Mei Ziqing looked at each other and planned to leave the restaurant silently.

"Two beauties." Pan Chen saw Ning Shu and Mei Ziqing, his eyes lit up, and he ran in front of them.

"As for the meal, I don't have any points, can you invite me to have a meal?" Pan Chen looked a little shy, "I want to taste what you eat."

Every time I see Pan Chen's shy look, but killing people sucks people's souls, it really hurts me, and this murder doesn't bear cause and effect, and there is no karma.

Even if it destroys a plane, it doesn't matter.

With Mao so defiant? !

Pan Chen sat cheekily with Ning Shu and Mei Ziqing, took the menu and ordered a table of dishes, and then his eyes wandered back and forth on Ning Shu and Mei Ziqing.

That look is the look at the food.

Ning Shu asked, "Why are you here?"

Is it really good to throw such a person in a virtual space?

Just like the wolf in the sheepfold.

"I'll just walk around." Pan Chen said with a smile, Pan Chen was very handsome, he looked like a clean and gentle college student, very harmless, and he would blush even if he said two more words.

But these are all appearances.

All the dishes Pan Chen ordered came up. Pan Chen picked up his chopsticks and took a bite, smacking his lips, "It tastes good, you can eat it too."

Ning Shu picked up the chopsticks and started eating. This was to pay the bill by himself, so he had to eat.

Ning Shu ignored Pan Chen next to him and asked, "Do you know who has the origin of the world in his hands?"

Mei Ziqing shook her head, "Even if you have this kind of thing in your hand, won't you shout everywhere, this kind of thing is rare?"

that's true.

Pan Chen was eating, looked at Ning Shu and then at Mei Ziqing, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Nothing." Ning Shu said.

Pan Chen stretched out his clean and slender hand on Ning Shu's shoulder, and pressed Ning Shu's shoulder, as if he was checking how Ning Shu's soul tasted.

Ning Shu's shoulder moved, avoiding Pan Chen's hand, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

If you want to absorb soul power, you also have to see if you can run.

"Your soul is very good." Pan Chensi politely praised Ning Shu, as if praising the good taste of the foie gras.

Ning Shu's face trembled, Ning Shu wondered how much he could win against this girl.

The estimated win rate is negligibly small.

"Why are you here?" Mei Ziqing asked Pan Chen.

Pan Chen smiled shyly, "There are a lot of souls here."

Mei Ziqing:  …

"Come here." An indifferent voice sounded.

When Pan Chen heard this voice, his face suddenly collapsed, and he turned to look at the uncle wearing a black trench coat at the door.

Pan Chen put down his chopsticks and walked towards the uncle in a very decadent manner.

Pan Chen was quite awkward and didn't want to pay attention to the uncle, but he was concerned about the opponent's strong strength, and it was very, very difficult for him to be able to give birth to a spiritual intelligence if he could destroy him.

Ning Shu watched the two men silently make up a love between ghosts and animals and shyness.

The uncle glanced at Ning Shu and Mei Ziqing, and left with Pan Chen. When he left, Pan Chen was still looking around, staring at the tasker and couldn't move his eyes.

As soon as Pan Chen left, Mei Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This kind of thing can only be controlled by the first generation of missionaries. Wherever he goes, it will be a disaster."

Ning Shu pursed his lips. In the end, he wasn't strong enough. When he was strong, he directly threw the broken stone in his hand and played with it.

Ning Shu talked to Mei Ziqing for a while, and did not ask about the origin of the world, but it is certain that there is no such thing in the trading hall. ensure.

His current strength is still not enough to protect this kind of thing.

Anyway, this road is quite long, and we can only pay attention to whether there is a world origin in the mission world.

Moreover, there are five kinds of world origins, and it is very difficult to get one. It is no wonder that the world is so difficult to build.

After dinner, Ning Shu separated from Mei Ziqing, and Ning Shu was going to go to the black market to have a look.

"I suggest you don't do it now. Let's wait until you are stronger. The worst thing is to wait for the high-level taskers. Not everyone can enter the black market. The lowest threshold is the high-level taskers." 2333 said.

Ning Shu: ...

Discrimination!

Ning Shu could only say helplessly: "Then stop shopping, go back to the system space."

Ning Shu's head fainted and returned to the system space. Ning Shu put the flowers sent by Mei Ziqing on the coffee table.

The entire system space is surrounded by an elegant smell, which makes people smell particularly comfortable.

Ning Shu took out a book from the bookshelf and looked at it slowly. After reading it, he put the book on the bookshelf, sat upright, and said to 2333, "Look at the next task person."

2333 coughed and said, "Do you want to be a favored concubine system?"

"The last world was ancient, and I don't want to do ancient tasks anymore." Ning Shu was a little tired.

Wearily said, "Let's talk about it next time."

2333 was a little disappointed, "Okay."

Ning Shu sat on the sofa and waited for the task person. A woman gradually appeared in the space. The features were upright and attractive, and the capital of a middle-aged person. This woman was pale, her body was a little swollen, and she looked very young.

Ning Shu estimated that he was only about twenty-five years old.

Her eyes were dull and dull, her hands were clasped in front of her, and she was holding a baby in her arms, but there was nothing in front of her.

Ning Shu cleared his throat and said, "Hello."

But there was no response from the other party, Ning Shu couldn't help but raised his brows, "Hello."

The other party then looked at Ning Shu, but she didn't say anything.

It was the first time that Ning Shu had met such a client. He had met with hatred, sadness or regret before, but there was no client like her who was completely discouraged.

The whole person has no vitality at all, I don't know what happened?

Ning Shu asked, "Are you going to counterattack?"

"It doesn't matter, why should I be taken to such a place when I die?" Zhang Ning said, from beginning to end, her arms didn't move, and she always looked like she was holding a baby.

"What is the counterattack, I have nothing to counterattack, what can I change?" Zhang Ning said with a frown.

Ning Shu took a breath with a toothache and decided to read the story of this world first.

The person in front of him was called Zhang Ning, an ordinary woman with no amazing talent, an ordinary woman.

However, she is a little older than Ning Shu thought. She is 28 years old. She met her husband An Jinwei through a blind date.

An Jinwei is an employee of a state-owned enterprise and has a house at home. To outsiders, the conditions are still quite good. Zhang Ning is old, and her parents are very optimistic about An Jinwei. They married Zhang Ning after receiving a betrothal gift of 100,000 yuan. An Jinwei.

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