Chapter 744
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Huan Qingyan stepped in carefully, like a thief, holding the ice breaking bullet in his hand, for fear of meeting the residual honey fruit bee.
Fortunately, I had good luck. I didn't meet swarms of honey fruit bees. Occasionally, three or two scattered small bees were shot to death by Huan Qingyan.
Along the secluded cave route, according to the tips of the ancient bowl, there was no detour, and directly touched a place full of beehives.
There are about ten square meters, three walls, full of beehives.
I feel dizzy and numb.
The little hands trembled and trembled. They dug down a beehive for fear that a nest of honey fruit bees would pop out. They didn't dare to see it and put it directly into the space.
The first hive is smooth, and the second one is brave. Pick the big hive and dig which one has more honey.
Fortunately, there are no adult honey fruit bees in it. Some of them are bee eggs and don't bite people, so they don't care about their appearance and directly enter the space.
The space automatically hangs the honeycomb in the stone cave next to the honey fruit tree area.
Huan Qingyan was suddenly silly. It was blank before, okay?
When there are more caves, it must be adjusted by the space itself. Very good. This ancient bowl is by no means unusual.
Huan Qingyan is vaguely looking forward to it. When the ancient bowl is upgraded, it may be more rebellious.
This kind of no one grabs, nor does a honey bee. One person selects the big one to dig. It's so cool to dig whichever one he wants!
In the end, the hand was soft.
About hundreds of hives must have been dug in
Now, there are only some smaller beehives left on the stone wall. There is basically no honey. The magic face will be kept. Those with honey will be dug away and those without honey will be left. At least give honey fruit bee some way to live.
She tasted the honey left on her fingers, which was not as sweet as she thought. She thought the honey was so sweet that it must be sweeter. Unexpectedly, it tasted moderate, with a long sweet taste, mellow, distant and endless aftertaste.
"Here, this is the place with the most hives..."
There was a gentle and surprising voice.
Then the footsteps of several people came from the empty and silent cave passage.
Huan Qingyan secretly said, "ah, bah, how can you meet them again when you are so narrow."
I want to avoid it. I really don't want to see these ladies. I just tore it up. It's estimated that I'll tear it up again.
But this cave has only one way, that is, the way to come.
The footsteps of several people outside were very urgent and arrived soon.
Some people are still holding torches to illuminate. After a few steps, they come to the honey fruit honeycomb where the magic face is located.
Huan Qingyan had no place to avoid. He simply stood in the center of the nest and tasted the honey fruit honey, "Hey, what a coincidence! How can it be you again."
I have long recognized that the voice is Murong Xinnuo's voice.
Her voice was as gentle and pleasant as hers.
This time, another person was added to their team.
The light golden Chinese clothes are wrapped around the body and covered with white gauze clothes, revealing a beautiful neck. The pleats of the skirt are like snow, the moonlight is flowing, and the gait is graceful and gorgeous. Three thousand green silk are held by butterfly hairpins, and the powder is applied thinly. Only the color is added. The gold embroidery is brilliant and beautiful.
The saint is purple!
Huan Qingyan doesn't like the saint very much. What good impression can she have of her strongest rival?
Hundred Li Zixi walked in front. Murong Xinnuo held a big ball. It was vaguely a person, but his whole body expanded to a terrible point. His clothes were broken and he couldn't see his appearance.
PS: congratulations to the king and elder of Jin! Tomorrow's shift~~
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Huan Qingyan stepped in carefully, like a thief, holding the ice breaking bullet in his hand, for fear of meeting the residual honey fruit bee.
Fortunately, I had good luck. I didn't meet swarms of honey fruit bees. Occasionally, three or two scattered small bees were shot to death by Huan Qingyan.
Along the secluded cave route, according to the tips of the ancient bowl, there was no detour, and directly touched a place full of beehives.
There are about ten square meters, three walls, full of beehives.
I feel dizzy and numb.
The little hands trembled and trembled. They dug down a beehive for fear that a nest of honey fruit bees would pop out. They didn't dare to see it and put it directly into the space.
The first hive is smooth, and the second one is brave. Pick the big hive and dig which one has more honey.
Fortunately, there are no adult honey fruit bees in it. Some of them are bee eggs and don't bite people, so they don't care about their appearance and directly enter the space.
The space automatically hangs the honeycomb in the stone cave next to the honey fruit tree area.
Huan Qingyan was suddenly silly. It was blank before, okay?
When there are more caves, it must be adjusted by the space itself. Very good. This ancient bowl is by no means unusual.
Huan Qingyan is vaguely looking forward to it. When the ancient bowl is upgraded, it may be more rebellious.
This kind of no one grabs, nor does a honey bee. One person selects the big one to dig. It's so cool to dig whichever one he wants!
In the end, the hand was soft.
About hundreds of hives must have been dug in
Now, there are only some smaller beehives left on the stone wall. There is basically no honey. The magic face will be kept. Those with honey will be dug away and those without honey will be left. At least give honey fruit bee some way to live.
She tasted the honey left on her fingers, which was not as sweet as she thought. She thought the honey was so sweet that it must be sweeter. Unexpectedly, it tasted moderate, with a long sweet taste, mellow, distant and endless aftertaste.
"Here, this is the place with the most hives..."
There was a gentle and surprising voice.
Then the footsteps of several people came from the empty and silent cave passage.
Huan Qingyan secretly said, "ah, bah, how can you meet them again when you are so narrow."
I want to avoid it. I really don't want to see these ladies. I just tore it up. It's estimated that I'll tear it up again.
But this cave has only one way, that is, the way to come.
The footsteps of several people outside were very urgent and arrived soon.
Some people are still holding torches to illuminate. After a few steps, they come to the honey fruit honeycomb where the magic face is located.
Huan Qingyan had no place to avoid. He simply stood in the center of the nest and tasted the honey fruit honey, "Hey, what a coincidence! How can it be you again."
I have long recognized that the voice is Murong Xinnuo's voice.
Her voice was as gentle and pleasant as hers.
This time, another person was added to their team.
The light golden Chinese clothes are wrapped around the body and covered with white gauze clothes, revealing a beautiful neck. The pleats of the skirt are like snow, the moonlight is flowing, and the gait is graceful and gorgeous. Three thousand green silk are held by butterfly hairpins, and the powder is applied thinly. Only the color is added. The gold embroidery is brilliant and beautiful.
The saint is purple!
Huan Qingyan doesn't like the saint very much. What good impression can she have of her strongest rival?
Hundred Li Zixi walked in front. Murong Xinnuo held a big ball. It was vaguely a person, but his whole body expanded to a terrible point. His clothes were broken and he couldn't see his appearance.
PS: congratulations to the king and elder of Jin! Tomorrow's shift~~
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Huan Qingyan stepped in carefully, like a thief, holding the ice breaking bullet in his hand, for fear of meeting the residual honey fruit bee.Fortunately, I had good luck. I didn't meet swarms of honey fruit bees. Occasionally, three or two scattered small bees were shot to death by Huan Qingyan.Along the secluded cave route, according to the tips of the ancient bowl, there was no detour, and directly touched a place full of beehives.There are about ten square meters, three walls, full of beehives.I feel dizzy and numb.The little hands trembled and trembled. They dug down a beehive for fear that a nest of honey fruit bees would pop out. They didn't dare to see it and put it directly into the space.The first hive is smooth, and the second one is brave. Pick the big hive and dig which one has more honey.Fortunately, there are no adult honey fruit bees in it. Some of them are bee eggs and don't bite people, so they don't care about their appearance and directly enter the space.The space automatically hangs the honeycomb in the stone cave next to the honey fruit tree area.Huan Qingyan was suddenly silly. It was blank before, okay?When there are more caves, it must be adjusted by the space itself. Very good. This ancient bowl is by no means unusual.Huan Qingyan is vaguely looking forward to it. When the ancient bowl is upgraded, it may be more rebellious.This kind of no one grabs, nor does a honey bee. One person selects the big one to dig. It's so cool to dig whichever one he wants!In the end, the hand was soft.About hundreds of hives must have been dug inNow, there are only some smaller beehives left on the stone wall. There is basically no honey. The magic face will be kept. Those with honey will be dug away and those without honey will be left. At least give honey fruit bee some way to live.She tasted the honey left on her fingers, which was not as sweet as she thought. She thought the honey was so sweet that it must be sweeter. Unexpectedly, it tasted moderate, with a long sweet taste, mellow, distant and endless aftertaste."Here, this is the place with the most hives..."There was a gentle and surprising voice.Then the footsteps of several people came from the empty and silent cave passage.Huan Qingyan secretly said, "ah, bah, how can you meet them again when you are so narrow."I want to avoid it. I really don't want to see these ladies. I just tore it up. It's estimated that I'll tear it up again.But this cave has only one way, that is, the way to come.The footsteps of several people outside were very urgent and arrived soon.Some people are still holding torches to illuminate. After a few steps, they come to the honey fruit honeycomb where the magic face is located.Huan Qingyan had no place to avoid. He simply stood in the center of the nest and tasted the honey fruit honey, "Hey, what a coincidence! How can it be you again."I have long recognized that the voice is Murong Xinnuo's voice.Her voice was as gentle and pleasant as hers.This time, another person was added to their team.The light golden Chinese clothes are wrapped around the body and covered with white gauze clothes, revealing a beautiful neck. The pleats of the skirt are like snow, the moonlight is flowing, and the gait is graceful and gorgeous. Three thousand green silk are held by butterfly hairpins, and the powder is applied thinly. Only the color is added. The gold embroidery is brilliant and beautiful.The saint is purple!Huan Qingyan doesn't like the saint very much. What good impression can she have of her strongest rival?Hundred Li Zixi walked in front. Murong Xinnuo held a big ball. It was vaguely a person, but his whole body expanded to a terrible point. His clothes were broken and he couldn't see his appearance.PS: congratulations to the king and elder of Jin! Tomorrow's shift~~This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
