"How is this possible? I'm not funny, how could I abandon my integrity in order to survive in grievance?"

"Get out, you still have a ball morale recently."

Fujiwara Meihong patted Mizuki's raised palm and glanced at Mizuki and said angrily. Then he rubbed his forehead. Fujiwara Meihong said distressedly: "Mizuki, I think Eighty Yonglin should just scare you, and it doesn't necessarily mean that she really wants to do anything to you."

"Do you believe this?"

"I believe it." Fujiwara Meihong nodded.

Why would Fujiwara Meihong believe in people like Eighty Yonglin who can’t figure out their thoughts? Mizuki said in confusion: “If I die, will you collect the body for me?”

"Won't."

"Are you really a girl? You're so heartless!"

"You can't die, why do I want to collect the corpse for you? No one will collect it even if you throw it into Santuhe."

Although it is true in a sense, what is this attitude of being like trash? Mizuki said in a tangled way: "So you let me die for myself?"

"Well... it seems like this is a little too cruel..." Fujiwara Meihong nodded, and hesitated and thought about it, "Why don't we knock down Juxiang first, and then use the experimental results to destroy Eternal Ting?"

"I think you're teasing me."

"Maybe, oh, the other party is better than the two of us, so what can we do? Even if you explode the water tree, it may not be useful."

"I don't have that kind of function. If it really doesn't work, I can only go to those old men. If I don't look for two gods, I can also look for others."

Fujiwara Meihong said in a question: "Who are you looking for? An old woman pretending to be young?"

"...I don't know why, but I always think that if the person who said that just now was not Mei Hong, you would probably have to be made into something called a sin bag."

"Bag of sin? I've seen it many times, and there are indeed no women."

Damn, I always feel that this answer doesn't match my sigh. Mizuki patted Meihong's shoulder and said, "Do you think it's feasible?"

"The question is why Yakumoto wants to help you?"

"...Yes, there seems to be no reason, what should I do? I heard that everyone's relationship is not very good, and if they get furious, it will be not fun."

"Just you understand." Fujiwara Mei Hong looked like a savage expression. After thinking carefully, she waved her hand and said, "Forget it, I see Mizuki and you can't bear it. Isn't it just a head-on fight with Eight Yi Yonglin? Just do it, fight first, and talk about it later!"

The last twelve words had a little bit of information, and Mizuki asked, "Do you want me to be killed? Can't you sit down and have a good talk?"

"Talk a good talk with Bayi Yonglin? Well... except when she was dealing with Lingxian, she didn't seem to be a person who was forced to do anything."

"That's right, the master is usually very easy to talk to, but he just loves some ghosts. Speaking of which, is it normal for people in Fantasy Village to have a hobby? It's understandable, it's understandable. As long as we chat with her calmly, she will definitely accept our suggestions, right?"

"Shuishu, why are you going crazy suddenly? I'll say a little bit, you've just YYed so much?"

"What YY, I'm obviously pursuing it! I don't know whether to understand it, but my level is higher than YY."

“…”

Fujiwara Meihong choked for a moment, and was about to put it into force. The door suddenly creaked and opened. Then Shijiya Sakiya walked over and said, "Two, after careful experiments, the medicine has already achieved results. Please come in together."

"Hmph, the results are coming out. Maybe you have a chance in Water Tree."

Game? Fujiwara Meihong, don’t be dying until you go to Kaguya, that’s not fun at all.

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"This time, I must make a big news!"

Looking at the little fairy rolling around the ground with her belly covering her stomach, and the Malisha with her eyes in a circle. Looking at Remelia with an ugly face, Sho Mingman clasped his fists to the sky and said confidently.

"Wenwen, I have to confirm before that. You really won't reveal the matter about the Red Devils Hall today?"

"Of course, I will only report that after careful study, the Red Devils has developed this kind of thing and decided not to reveal how many little fairies have sacrificed." Shooting Marubuki patted his chest and promised that as for how much credibility she had left, only God knows. Of course, Malisha must have been unable to escape being written by her, and it was already a nail on the board.

"Damn, you even got marisa dizzy? She is eating taboo mushroom soup every day." Mizuki looked at a group of unconventional girls and said incredible.

Remelia lost her usual majesty. Although she didn't seem to be in normal times, she said in a tangled manner: "Yes, I didn't expect that the first one to fall was the black and white mouse. Could it be that Paqi deliberately added something to it to plot against her?"

Mizuki asked curiously: "Similar to computer accessories?"

"Apart from losing consciousness, the black and white mice should be normal. There is no situation like Mizuki you said." Shiroya Saki checked and answered seriously.

That's really a powerful alchemy potion. Mizuki looked at Marisa sympathetically, well, absolutely only one glance, and then asked in confusion: "So how are you going to play with Juxiang? Are you going to have a banquet?"

"Yes, if you want her to fall into a trap, you have to get an excellent wine, but unfortunately there seems to be no such talent in the Red Devils." Dongfengtani Sainoya sighed.

Is there any good wine in the Red Devils? Even if it was there before, it should be ruined now... Remelia felt that her face was a little uneasy, so she hooked her hands at Sakiya Sakiya and asked, "Sakiya, is there enough stock?"

"It's more than enough to hold a banquet, but it's hard to guess with Cui Xiang's alcohol."

Sakiya Shirou felt that it was not reliable, but in order to take into account Remelia's face, he still covered up.

"That's it. If the good wine is not enough, it will be a big fight against my Red Devils."

As a pair of masters and servants who cooperated with each other, Remelia immediately understood Sakiya's meaning and held her chin with her hands and said, "So where can I get good wine to prevent shortcomings?"

"There is a Monster Mountain." Shi Mingmaru Fumiya said naturally, "If Monster Mountain does not have good wine, how could Jueka come to me often to play with it?"

Remelia frowned: "But the banquet must be held in the Red Devils, otherwise it will be meaningless."

Shi Mingmaru Fu waved his hand and handed the burden to Dongfengtani Saeno: "Saeno, everything depends on you."

"Do you depend on me? Then how much do you need for Remi?"

“A swimming pool.”

Remelia glanced at Sakiya and said meaningfully: "Just leave this kind of small matter to Sakiya."

"Everything follows the lady's words."

Shiliu Ye looked into the room with a swimming pool, and well, the space there seemed to need some modification.
Chapter completed!