"Old cat..."

"No, no, Master Hai.⊙, the old cat can't bear it. You should call me a kitten, otherwise you can call me a cat."

"Okay, old cat."

"Thank you, Master Hai, your Rong Kitten Minggan Wu Nei."

"You're welcome, old cat."

Soon, the forum bird who was almost scared to urinate adapted. Or he realized that the "Hai Ye" in front of him was not the kind of craftsman who liked others to praise her. He had already "seen" once on the Internet, Hailong, Hai Ye, he was the kind of legendary approachable Qiong Ye. Now Hai Ye has a layer of craftsman identity, and his character is still the same.

Are there any approachable craftsmen?

Yes, very few.

For example, the craftsmen in the Gugong Pavilion are not very bad, not much worse than ordinary people. The female craftsmen in the Icegong Pavilion are a little cold, and they are not arrogant people who dislike anyone. As for the major workshops... this beast workshop is very good. The orc craftsmen are not disgusted with humans and can maintain a normal mentality. Other things, hahahahahahahahahahaha...

Hai Ye is obviously a human, but he is in the beast workshop. I'm afraid it's also the reason for his good personality.

"Sorry, little fat man, this is Jin Hualou, it's not something like you who can set foot..." Old cat was once again despised in a tall and high-end restaurant.

Luckily.

The old cat took a step away, raised his left hand, and his fingers were exactly where Jiangxun was on Du Nan's shoulder.

moment.

"Ah... I offended you, Lord Craftsman. Please forgive me. The villain didn't pay attention for a moment and didn't see you coming..." The beautiful welcome guest slapped himself in the face while speaking. Another beautiful welcome guest next to him was also calmed down. I don't know what to say. They don't know what the level of the craftsman is, but there is no need for the craftsman to speak. As long as the fat brother in this affordable clothes says, the manager and the guards have to drag themselves to the kitchen and feed the dog directly.

"Forget it. We still have important things, so we don't have time to pay attention to you."

The old cat patted the beautiful woman's shoulders very tall and proudly, thinking that if you were not a woman, I would never be polite.

Then, I looked like I was a high-end dog, and walked in swaggeringly. I was thinking proudly: What's wrong with me wearing affordable clothes? With Master Hai here, I even took off my clothes and walked in. You have to serve me well. Nimmy, there are not many opportunities for such pretentious and slapping in the face in my life.

After finding an extra large luxury single room.

The old cat waved his hand and showed his back to retreat a group of managers and guards. Even the chef ran in person to ask and order food.

"Old cat, you didn't use the money?" Dunan was a little surprised.

According to the truth.

Among the ordinary people, Laomao is also considered a master.

"Hai Ye, you laughed. The opportunity is so rare, so let the kitten show off. Hai Ye Ye, you have the money... Well, I transferred a little to your house. I dare not touch the rest. I know too much kitten in the Night Tour God Forum, it is not enough for Hai Ye Ye. These days, I am thinking about what information subsidy to find for you." The old cat is very honest. He knows that "Hai Ye" also likes cheerful characters.

"You dare not move yourself. Do you mail your family money first? You will be successful in the exam. Forget it, tell me the information about the coins of this drama god, and the money will belong to you. If there is any other gain, I can continue to pay." Du Nan said.

"Hai Ye..."

"I am an intelligence officer and a craftsman. You know I am not short of money." Du Nan interrupted and pointed to the medal on his shoulder.

"Hai Ye is still an intelligence agent. I'm not polite to the kitten." The old cat nodded, grateful in his heart. He knew that spitting out the craftsman or the martial god was enough to moisten a sea of ​​'mortals'. However, most of them, the craftsman and the martial god would not pay attention to the mortals. Even if they were just a little help, they would not be kind to ordinary people.

Thinking about it.

The old cat persuaded him: "There are many coins of this God of Movie in the Linhai War Zone. There are at least seventy or eighty ones that the kitten has heard of. Those who study it, actually explore it, come back again and again... At least tens of thousands of martial gods and some great gods have been fooled. Hai Ye, don't blame the kitten for being too talkative. No one has successfully obtained this thing. So far, there are nearly 80,000 "parks" found from God of Movie coins, but none of them have anything."

Du Nan frowned: "All empty?"

The old cat shook his head and said, "No, no, no. There are things inside. For the kitten, you can be happy for a lifetime by picking up a piece of crystal inside. However, it has no value to the martial gods."

Du Nan understood.

In the eyes of ordinary people, a high-level magic energy core is a huge sum of money. For the martial gods, a star heart is a small sum of money. Finding good things in the "park of the God of Drama" is a huge sum of money for mortals, but the God of War is not attracted to them. At the level of the God of War, at least one super artifact or a true god mecha. If you find ten eight star hearts in the God of Drama, the treasure hunters must have cried.

"Now few people look for this thing?"

"Well. I have searched all the places I should find, and those who are not giving up were deceived. Except for a few paranoids, all forces have given up. Everyone thinks that the God of Drama is just to deceive people and has not left any good things. Master Hai, you may not know that the God of Drama and the God of Drama are a pair of brothers and brothers in distress, and the two are inseparable from each other. After searching for so long, everyone has figured it out." Lao Mao introduced.

"Who else has the God of Movie coins in your hands now?" Du Nan asked who has not escaped the trap.

"There are three or five people. I can't find out about the information of the martial gods. But there is one person who is very famous. She is the one who was the most miserable person by the drama god. Her name is: Ka'e." said the old cat.

"Valkyrie?"

"No. Hai Ye, Valkyrie is not miserable. If Kae is a Valkyrie, I don't know how many young masters accompany her to waste time. She is not. Although she already has a divine vein, Kae has never been able to condense the divine nature. In order to obtain the divine nature and become a Valkyrie, many forces have funded her a lot. In addition to the money she wasted on the divine god coins, haha, if she can't become a Valkyrie in some more days, she will definitely become the worst woman in the entire challenge place."

"Why?" Dunan was surprised.

"Hai Ye, you don't know that actress god warriors and Valkyrie are two concepts. No matter what strength Kae is, as long as she is not a Valkyrie, she has no value. In order to become a Valkyrie, she owes countless huge debts. In the end, she is not successful... Someone has already spoken, and she can't pay the money. They have started a live broadcast round for a hundred years, and anyone who gives money can get it until the debt is recovered." Lao Mao sympathized with a slight sympathy.

Whether it is a warrior, a warrior, or a female warrior and a Valkyrie, as long as there is a difference in the word "God", the treatment will definitely be different.

On the road to promotion to Valkyrie, many female warriors took the same path.

Ka'e is one of the more likely ones to succeed, so many forces have funded her. The spiritual plants that are conducive to cultivation, the ancient etiquette sacrificial artifacts, mecha artifacts, and even the help of the warriors to guide and train... All the money they should spend, and all the resources they should use. What is waiting for her is either successfully logging into the Genting or failing to fall into the Infinite Hell. It is not a Valkyrie, a star goddess warrior, if you are disobedient, the strong will be able to deal with you.

The Star Goddess Warrior pays off his debts with meat, and this kind of thing is not without it.

Kae is very famous.

Maybe, the profit will be faster. Even if it cannot be made back, those forces will use her to vent their anger.

"After many failures, Ka'e put her hope on the God of Drama. As a result, she became the one who was cheated the most. Maybe she was also worried and had no worries about debt. She simply gave up on herself and borrowed money to study. She was not successful before the competition for the Ancestors of the Hundred Tribes, and the Kitten Night Tour God Forum had to open a special frequency. Let everyone watch the 'live-broadcast battle'." Lao Mao explained in detail, and finally said that he was not optimistic at all.

The last question.

"Old cat, your forum is called Night Tour God. Is it any special significance?"

"Hai Ye, there are two reasons for this. One is the word "night trip". Everyone means night owls. The other is the iron card picked up from this garbage dump, black black pattern and white starlight. It has the three words "night trip god" engraved on it. The kitten likes it very much, so he uses this name."

"You don't know? It's a key. How much does it cost, I'll buy it?"

"Oh, my mother! This thing... I'll give you this thing, Mr. Hai. The kitten has never seen or heard of it. It's yours. Don't explain it to me, the kitten cannot know it. It seems that ordinary people like us know too much, and a hundred lives are not enough to die. It's yours, Mr. Hai. No money. If you don't want it, the kitten will throw it into the furnace."

"Okay, I understand what you are afraid of. Use this to exchange for you... My craftsman's nameplate. Don't you like to show off? It should help you a lot."

"Xie Haiye. The kitten will never use it. Hehe, with this thing, I can walk sideways in Baigang City."

The old cat left happily with the craftsman's nameplate.

Du Nan pinched the black card, and only a small key was left: "I heard that the God of Drama and God of Yeyou are a father-son relationship. This key is also a means of the "God of Drama". Did it deliberately fall into my hands? What do these fathers and sons want to do? They are still restless after they have died for so long."

"Master." Tianlang suddenly shouted.

"Oh, what do you know?"

"I have heard some rumors. There is no conclusion on whether Yeyou God is the son of the God of Drama or the son of the deceiving God. What is certain is that it is stronger than both, and even more so, it is stronger than both. Yeyou God is one of the most powerful and annoying ancient true gods, and the degree of hatred is only below the God of Craftsmanship and the God of Death." said Greedy Wolf.

"What did it do?" Dunan was interested.

"It does nothing to the gods, but it does much to the wives and lovers of the gods. It is called Yeyou God not called himself, but named by other true gods. Does the master understand that it will only come out whenever the night falls. What's more terrifying is that almost no woman can reject its charm. Someone once said that except for respecting his mother, Yeyou God, everything else is a plaything. What's frustrating is that most women are willing to be their plaything."

Du Nan understood.

Such a person can live freely, but it would be strange if his strength is not strong. The craftsman has skills, the God of Death has a country of death... Both of them cannot live freely. If Yeyou God did not have super strength, the gods would have been torn into pieces. Moreover, the God of Drama and the God of Deception also have very strong strength. The two "fathers" combined are not as good as their sons, which shows how powerful Yeyou God is.

"It respects mother? So, did it kill the god of drama and deceit?" Du Nan asked suddenly.

"It shouldn't be. It is rumored that Yeyou God has been chasing the God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God of God, so it is impossible for him to kill the two gods." said Greedy Lang.

Du Nan didn't decide to listen.

What does the Night Travel God mean to leave this key? It has traces of the skills of the craftsman god. Was it made by the craftsman god?

The God of Drama and the God of Deception were not killed by Yeyou, so who killed it? The God of Drama left a secret legacy, why did it have anything to do with the God of Yeyou who wanted to kill it? I owned the wood of the mansion and believed that my luck was better than that of ordinary people. But if I got this key, I always felt that it had a lot to do with the God of Drama. Due to the connection between the two, I was "lucky" to find it.

In the dark, this is more like an arrangement.

Du Nan had a strange feeling: the father and son seemed to be still competing for the death.

Half a day later.

In the Qiluojiahua Leisure Hall, Piaoxiang Pavilion, and Xuelong Pool, a beautiful woman with unusually white skin is bathing. She took the flower dew of the Spring Emperor Jade Lotus, used the emulsion of the Golden Horn Spirit Sheep, burned the fragrance root of the Nine Spots of Demon Grass, and there was a pot of Wuyou Ice Crisp Wine beside the huge bathing pool... The cost of a single bathing is enough for an ordinary family to enjoy more than three hundred years.

In the bath, the beauty was lying lazily.

Her snowy skin as white as mutton fat seems to be three more whiter than sheep's milk bath soup. She has straight and firm long legs, and her waist is full and full, and her heart-warming is more touching. She is the overly plump snow peak, as if she is about to collapse her waist at any time.

The long hair is as bright as gold, and it is even more dazzling.

The mute mouth was whispering, and the sound was drunk: "I was wondering, even though I was in the temple, I was well-off, and I had good wine and warm baths. What was there? It turned out that there was still a man who was not annoying, a man who wanted to swallow me alive. Will this person be you? I can enter the temple silently, hide my spiritual sense, and finally sit by the bath pool and appreciate it with courage. You are definitely not as simple as a first-class craftsman. You must know who I am, right? How about it, before countless men ravaged me, do you want to be the first to climb onto me and enjoy it with all your heart?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!