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Chapter 193 Eight Treasures Wonderful Tree

In the yard of Ping'an Inn, which was turned into a forbidden area, the strange tree with eight treasure chests grew into a mutated and emitted a burst of strange fragrance.

Everyone who smells that fragrance can sense that the "fruits" on the tree are ripe.

There were six humans in front of the strange tree. The charming beauty was naturally the boss lady. The elegant middle-aged scholar was Mr. Zhuang, the shopkeeper of Ping'an Inn. There were also waiters, Xiaoma, tailor Holly, chef Mo'er, and Qingfeng from the teahouse. These six people were the original team of Ping'an Inn and the most core power of this inn.

"Everyone choose it yourself, pick one for each person, and it depends on luck."

The boss's wife has always been generous to her own people. She did not take the lead and asked the people under her to choose first.

Everyone present knew the boss's temper, and no one was polite, so they stepped forward and picked a treasure chest.

Everyone who opened the treasure chest saw a golden light and then got something from the box.

"Hahahaha, advanced mutant hidden weapon, it's not bad!"

Xiaoma laughed first. He got more than one thing, and it was three flying knives with cold light.

And this kind of combat suit happens to be the one that Xiaoma is best at using.

Before he joined Ping'an Inn, a saying circulated on the ice field: The flying sword of the pony is perfect.

This seemingly ordinary waiter has been silent for too long that many people have forgotten it. A year ago, Xiaoma had relied on a flying knife to shock the snow dragon and snow tiger brothers at the peak of their lives.

"My thing is interesting, too."

Holly, who is usually serious, rarely smiles on her pretty face.

She held a long thread in her hand, and was wearing an embroidery needle at the end of the thread. At any time, the embroidery needle flew like a thread-lifting puppet, with terrifying lethality.

Seeing that scene makes people think of Dongfang Bubai in a martial arts movie.

"That's great, I'm missing two handy kitchen knives."

Mo'er, who had a baby face, cheered like a girl.

The young and petite girl drove two bright kitchen knives from the treasure chest.

She couldn't let go of her and showed off a few swords.

Judging from Mo'er's joy, the two kitchen knives were at least mutable.

"Boss, your eight-treasure wonderful tree is much more powerful than the full moon treasure of the cow, pigeon and pigeon." Mr. Zhuang exclaimed sincerely: "This eight-treasure wonderful tree is worthy of the word "miracle". The things they opened are complementary to their own special features, which is really wonderful."

These words caused everyone to nod and praised the awesome and cool style of the Eight Treasures Tree.

If Xiao Ma was just driving a flying knife alone, it might be luck. Three people in a row drove what they wanted from the treasure chest, and this probability would be difficult to explain with luck, which can only show that the tree is of infinite use.

While speaking, Mr. Zhuang also picked a treasure chest and opened a goose feather fan.

Paired with his literati's outfit, he has a bit of a feather fan and ambition, which is very similar to Zhuge Liang in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

Mr. Zhuang smiled when he twisted his beard. Judging from his indifferent smile, the goose-feathered fan was of great quality.

The fifth one is Qingfeng who opened the treasure chest. The thing that opened was quite strange, and it was a gray-white dove.

"Is this... a pet?" Holly said curiously.

"Haha, this is retribution!" The little horse next to him gloat: "This guy puts pigeons on other people's pigeons all day long, and now he has a pigeon. It turns out that people are doing it and the sky is watching. Sooner or later, he will pay it back."

"It makes sense, Qingfeng, it depends on whether you dare to release pigeons in the future." Mo'er then made a break.

"What is retribution? You don't know the goods!" Qingfeng said coquettishly: "I am a mutant pet named [Wanli Pigeon]. It can deliver letters within 10,000 kilometers of the range. This thing is the iPhone in the evolution world. Don't ask me to help deliver letters in the future!"

"Is it that powerful?" Mo'er was stunned.

"It is necessary. As long as someone who has seen me, the carrier pigeon, remembers the other person's breath, you can fly over to send messages. For example, if you walk thousands of miles away, I can let my pigeon fly over to send messages to you." Qingfeng said proudly.

"Damn, what's your iPhone? At most, you're a postman. Be careful that your pigeon is shot down by an arrow in the sky and roasted into a pigeon." Xiao Ma Lao Ai and Qingfeng sang the opposite tune.

"After having sex for a long time, you are just a courier guy." Mo'er looked cute and cute with sudden realization.

"It's a courier pigeon!" Xiaoma added.

While several people were quarreling, the proprietress opened a treasure chest.

What she opened was even more strange, it turned out to be a cloud.

The pocket-sized clouds were slightly larger than the double bed, and looked no different from the white clouds in the sky.

"What is this?"

Everyone looked at the boss lady curiously.

The boss's wife smiled but didn't say anything, and the pocket cloud landed down, crawling obediently at her feet like a pug. The boss's wife twisted the waist of the water snake and stepped onto the cloud in a seductive manner.

Then, she flew up.

Everyone was fascinated by the sight. The boss lady at this moment was like the fairy who came from the clouds in the mythology.

They could tell without guessing that the cloud was a flying mount.

The boss lady standing in the clouds was serious at first, but after getting used to it, she returned to her normal laziness. She lay on the clouds, like a lazy cat. When her big white legs under her cheongsam were exposed, she looked like a stunning beauty wearing a sexy nightgown lying on the white soft bed, which made people feel an evil impulse... I really wanted to jump up and go with her for a long time.

It can be seen that the boss lady is in a good mood and the smile on the corners of her mouth is getting stronger and stronger.

No one asked what the cloud was. They understood a simple truth: something that could interest the boss lady is definitely not simple.

"Boss, how many people can your auspicious cloud mount carry? Please take me, take me to show off and take me to fly!" The little horse on the ground swallowed his saliva, looking at the urination that he was already thirsty.

"You reminded me, Dongqing, Mo'er, come up and try it." The boss's wife smiled and let the two girls get on the auspicious cloud. The speed did not slow down. The cloud carried the three people and flew up quickly.

Three male animals on the ground stared dryly and eventually failed to climb the cloud.

After a long time, the boss's wife became very addicted and ordered: "Xiaoma, go and invite Fengyunjian to come."

Everyone knew that the boss's wife was going to do a serious business, so they all dispersed, and only Mr. Zhuang stayed. As far as he knew, the remaining two treasure chests, one belonged to Fengyun Sword, which was the agreement that the boss's wife had made with Fengyun Sword a few months ago. As for the last treasure chest, it would be given to Zhao Ritian if nothing unexpected happened.

"Is that little guy back?" the boss lady said carelessly.

"His period has been around ten days and one month has passed since he was around ten days and one month has been around. He probably has encountered trouble," said Mr. Zhuang.

At this moment, Xiaoma went back and came in to report: "Boss, Zhao Hao is back, it seems to be injured."
Chapter completed!
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