Chapter 342 The Diamond Turns Into a Soft Ring Around the Fingers

In less than an hour, Anfeng bought the things back, and then said with a smile: "Miss Jiu, these things cost a total of 80,000 spirit stones! What do you think?"

Yun Chujiu looked at him and said with a smile: "Do you want 80,000 spirit stones or the unique medicinal pill I made for you?"

Anfeng caught a glimpse of the disdainful eyes of his own esteem, and immediately persuaded: "Naturally, I want a medicinal pill, Miss Jiu, you just thought I was talking nonsense!"

Yun Chujiu giggled happily: "Just kidding you! I am the most reasonable person! We are friends, how could I cheat you! Take it!"

Yun Chujiu transferred it to Anfeng 80,000 Lingshi, and then continued to refine the medicine pill.

An Feng and An Yin looked dumbfounded.

friend?

Miss Jiu said she was friends with them?

They are Zunshang's subordinates, and Miss Jiu is the woman that Zunshang likes. How could Miss Jiu regard them as friends?

Those women in Tianyuan Continent, although they intend to please them in order to get closer to the honor, but the contempt in their eyes can't be hidden at all! Only Miss Jiu has never treated them as people.

Di Beiming glanced at the two dumbfounded people, and then moved his gaze to Yun Chujiu, who was concentrating on alchemy.

With the improvement of spiritual power, Yun Chujiu's skin has become fair, especially those eyes, like a pool of spring water, clear and agile, Di Beiming feels his heartbeat is getting faster and faster, remembering the relationship between the two The tongue is lingering, and a certain face is red again...

Yun Chujiu's alchemy finally came to an end, and then he fed the purchased alchemy furnace to the Tiandi Qiankun furnace.

The Heaven and Earth Qiankun Furnace may have been full, and he stopped eating after only one alchemy stove.

Yun Chujiu put it and those alchemy furnaces into the storage ring, and the rolling pin did not dare to go in, so Yun Chujiu had to put the rolling pin in another storage ring.

Yun Chujiu kept some medicinal pills for himself, and distributed some to Di Beiming and the others. Then he touched his stomach and said, "Male god, let's have dinner, you are starving to death!"

After the two had dinner and chatted outside for a while, Yun Chujiu yawned and said that she was sleepy! Refining medicinal pills takes a lot of spiritual power, and it is a pervert like Yun Chujiu, if ordinary people can't support it.

The two took a brief shower, Yun Chujiu climbed to the side of the bed, yawned and said, "Male god, sing the lullaby!"

Di Beiming frowned: "Didn't you agree yesterday? Just sing it once, and I won't sing it again!"

Emperor Beiming thought to himself, he is a dignified emperor and sings a lullaby to others? It's a shame to spread it out! Can't sing anything!

Yun Chujiu flattened his mouth: "Male god, my hand is cramping when I practice alchemy today. Who do you think I am doing for? You can't feel bad for me? Male god, please, just sing it again. !"

Di Beiming's determination was shaken a little, why don't he sing for the last time?

"Male god, my good male god, take pity on me! Okay?" Yun Chujiu hugged Di Beiming's arm and shook his head, rubbing his little head in Di Beiming's arms!

Di Beiming's determination just now disappeared, and he hummed in a low voice: "The moon is bright, the wind is quiet, and the leaves cover the window lattice. The cricket is called Zhengzheng, like the sound of the strings, the sound of the piano is so soft. Ah, the sound is beautiful, and the cradle is swaying gently. Ah, my little nine, close your eyes, sleep with that, and sleep in a dream..."

"Male god, shoot me!"

Di Beiming had no choice but to raise his hand and pat Yun Chujiu slowly and rhythmically while singing.

Yun Chujiu is very proud of this guy, hum, sample, no matter how hard your heart is, I can make you soft around your fingers! Little white face, sooner or later you will be my wife slave!

Fourth more. Dear friends, good night!