1178 Chapter 1178 How Do You Call Yourself a Chubby if You Are Not Fat?

The long sword was put away, and the sturdy figure turned around: "Master, you can go. August 1?? Chinese w?w?w?.?8?18z?w1.?c8o8m?"

Feng Jiu nodded, just as she was about to take a step, she saw Ning Lang jumping forward with an excited face, picking up the Qiankun bags of those people on the ground, seeing this, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she couldn't bear it. Live want to support the forehead.

This kid is still like this, I wonder, which Jindan cultivator would care about such a small thing? Which Jindan cultivator would be as greedy as him?

"Ning Lang, you don't seem to do anything, are you embarrassed to take it?" She said leisurely, watching the smile on the corner of his mouth stiffen, and looked up at her embarrassedly.

"Hey, I didn't want to keep myself! Didn't I count the spoils for Xueshan?" He said, and gave Xueshan what he got from those loose cultivators: "Hey, give it to you! Got it."

"This..." Xue Shan wanted to refuse, when he heard the voice of his master.

"Take it! Didn't the mercenaries take all the things on your body? It's just time to add something so that you won't be empty-handed."

"Yes, thank you, Master." He responded, and then took the thing.

"Anyway, I helped you count, why don't you thank me?" Ning Lang said with a snort.

"Thank you, Young Master Ning, too." Xue Shan smiled and bowed his hands.

"It's not too bad." Ning Lang smiled and looked at the place in front of him, and then looked at Feng Jiu: "Are we still going by the way we used to come?"

"Well, that's fine." Feng Jiu nodded.

Song Ming, who was on the side, walked out with a smile: "Look at me." He came to the side, and in the same way as when they came over, he shot an arrow at the other party and pulled the rope to help.

Not long after, several people walked on the rope one after another. After several people came to the opposite side, Song Ming retracted the rope, and the group continued to walk forward while taking advantage of the night, until they left the place at dawn.

"Ah! The sun came out, and so did we. I didn't lose any arms or legs, and I also made a lot of good things. I'm so happy."

Ning Lang opened his hands wide, and cheered up to the sky. His chubby body ran up and down the mountain road, and his body was filled with unconcealed joy, which made people smile when they saw it.

Feng Jiu smiled lightly and said, "Not only do you have no arms or legs, but you are also gaining weight. Don't you notice that your belly is protruding again?" She looked down, and her eyes fell on his chubby body. on the stomach.

Hearing this, several people around her also laughed. And Ning Lang looked down, touched his belly, and grinned: "Hey, my mother said, this belly is for money, and my belly is fat again, which means that I have made a lot of money recently. ,Hahaha!"

"Bullshit." Duan Ye shook his head, thinking he was bullshitting.

"That's right, we earn less than you? Why don't we have your round belly? We're fat and we're making excuses. What's there to hide?" Luo Fei also laughed and stared playfully. His chubby belly watched.

Seeing this, Song Ming waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's alright, let's not talk about him. If he's not fat, how can he be called Xiaopang? Do you think so? Hahaha."

Hearing this, everyone laughed again, while Ning Lang looked aggrieved: "I'm not called Xiaopang, my name is Ning Lang, what a nice name I have."