Chapter 120: On-site synthesis? [Six Roots Pure Small Wooden Fish]

Facts have proven that fate is wonderful.

With the blessing of 400 fate, not to mention the props in the temple, the colleagues in the temple are not impossible to negotiate with.

Don't look at the many tourists in this small Shahe Temple, but it has no fame after all. Those who pay money are in the minority, collecting only two or three thousand incense money a day. After removing maintenance, the villagers don't get much money.

Zhai Da's 400 is not a small amount; it's 2008 now.

That "old monk" wearing a Daoist robe gave...

This made Lin Yue feel that this kind of person was really too disgusting, actually accepting bribes. At this moment, Lin Yue's pretty eyes suddenly wrinkled together.

"At my most difficult time, what I got was not warmth and comfort, but constant kicking while I was down and humiliation. It is truly engraved in my heart," I said.

"It's no use even if you're convinced. Don't think I don't know, you must be unconvinced in your heart!" Chen Yutian said, raising his hand and hitting Gao Yiding's neck with a few more punches. Gao Yiding's tears mixed with nosebleeds flowed down his chin.

To be honest, at this moment, the Candle Dragon felt that speaking was a bit unnatural. He even had a rhythm of wanting to run away immediately.

Bai Yu looked up at the sky of the barrier, his hand waved gently upward, and those cracks flashed with a few more white lights and condensed again.

I vaguely feel that this matter seems ordinary, just related to some animals and the like, but I think the truth hidden behind this matter should be far from that simple.

Aunt Pei knew that she couldn't ask about the whereabouts of Chen Yang's brothers just after coming over. That would not only make Wu Zhen and the others suspicious, but it might also harm Chen Yang's brothers at that time.

These people are definitely not a coincidence here. The fat man sitting there is called Zhu Qi, a famous wealthy businessman in Tianhe City, who also runs an auction business, called Zhu Baozang, specializing in spiritual herbs and pills.

At six o'clock in the evening, it was already dark, and the street lamps on the street lit up one by one, illuminating the way for those returning home.

Although she is not the real Chi Yan, since she has become her, she must take good care of the people who are important to the original owner.

"Yes, Captain!" Liang Guang nodded and said, then gestured to the three of Bai Ye and brought them to work overtime.

"Okay, Mom will help you make the call." You Qing took out her phone and dialed Gu Xifeng's number, sighing softly in her heart.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhe covered his face. This guy is too shameful. Robbing someone's safe is not enough, he even picks up the money on the ground. No, I must discipline these people's thoughts when I get back. Wang Zhe is really a crow landing on a pig, seeing others black but not seeing himself black. Compared to Wang Yanbing, he is even more shameless.

This battle can be said to be the peak battle in this world. If Saori and Nana can see anything from the battle between the two, they will benefit for life.

The Chi Yan in front of her is more mature than when she first met, with much less childishness on her body, and she often looks burdened with worries.

Taking off the cloak that hid her on her head and tidying up her clothes, she revealed a smile on her face and reached out to gently push open the door.

Shi Xuemei cast a look of help at the gold master, but the other party moved his gaze away as if avoiding a snake or scorpion, and even went up to say good things to Chi Yan?

Wang Zhe was sitting in the command post at this time. Major Ninandowa and his idiot subordinates were now lying on the ground covered in blood. When Wang Zhe rushed into the base, he saw An Ran and the others succeeded in the assault, and turned the breakout into an attack, harvesting enemies everywhere. Wang Zhe quickly attacked the base command post.

Spending a few more days, Feng Xiaoyue asked people to prepare fresh ingredients in the store and specially invited a few masters with good knife skills from the city. These people included those who slaughtered pigs and chickens, as well as those who carved flowers and sawed wood. He didn't ask about their origins; as long as they could cut the dishes beautifully, he found them all. **CHAPTER 121**