Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

"Good." Monsoon smoke understood the meaning of Yang Shun and nodded.

Yang Shun and the monsoon smoke said for a while, and then the monsoon smoke and the fire returned to the camp together.

In the camp, the calamus was seen to death by Yang Jian. A pair of gloomy eyes had not left the figure of the seasonal wind and smoke since the appearance of the seasonal wind and smoke.

"How do you know about the underpass?" Calamus looks at the monsoon flue.

The monsoon smoke turned to look at the calamus, smiled and said, "of course, thank you. If you didn\'t recruit other demons in the stone forest, how could I find out so quickly?"

The calamus was so angry that he gnawed his teeth. He wanted to jump up and break the neck of jifengyan. As a result, Yang Jian held him back as soon as he moved.

"I advise you to be honest, or you can make yourself suffer less. Today you cooperate well. I have prepared something for you." As the monsoon smoke said, he glanced at Liuhuo. Liuhuo tacitly brought in a big pot of raw meat from the outside and put it in front of the calamus.

"Eat, save that I mistreated you. It\'s your reward." The smiling opening of monsoon smoke.

Calamus a blood in the throat eye, when he with the monsoon smoke, she do not nonsense!

However, no matter how calamus thinks, the monsoon smoke is not going to take care of it. Yang Jian directly lets the demon drag the basin to the internal tent. He sits on the table and figures out how to draw the drawing.

"Why don\'t you use so many soldiers?" Liuhuo looks at the thoughtful expression of monsoon smoke, and suggests.

"Monsoon smoke eyes slightly a bright," or my small fire smart

Liuhuo smiled and said at random: "so, do you want to give me some rewards? "

the monsoon smoke froze for a while, and the smile on his face suddenly solidified.

How does she always think that Liuhuo will try to tease her as soon as she catches the chance?

"If you don\'t, you can\'t go to heaven." The monsoon smoke hummed.

Liuhuo couldn\'t help but chuckle, "where are you? Even the demon clan has given me a reward. I\'m working so hard for you, but I still don\'t get any benefits."

The monsoon smoke swept the fire and looked up proudly.

"No."

Liuhuo chuckles, then ignores jifengyan\'s resistance, bows his head and bites the ruddy lips of monsoon smoke.

"If you don\'t, I\'ll take it myself."

Then, he licked his lips, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"I\'m satisfied with the reward."

The sneaking monsoon smoke stared at the increasingly bad fire, and her eyes were as bright as fire. Then she cried and fell on the table with a plaintive face, "Why are you getting more and more asshole? Son of a bitch! Don\'t stand here for me. Call Ling He and Lu Shaoqing. I\'ll ask them to find someone to draw the picture. "

Liuhuo looks at the exaggerated reaction of monsoon smoke and only finds it interesting. If he had known this before, he would not have to endure such hard work.

However, Liuhuo is still honest to call people.

Ling He and Lu Shaoqing soon came here. Monsoon smoke told them their plans and soon made a match. Now Ling He and Lu Shaoqing made arrangements for each of them after they copied two copies of the drawings from the camp of monsoon smoke overnight.