Fantasy: I am in the desert, but the system lets me be the city lord

"Brother Ye, there is nothing to say about the quality of your Green Leaf Sect!"

Zhou Lin said to Ye Yulin.

He originally thought that after these people knew that it was Michelle Iced Tea, they would definitely rush for it.

As a result, I saw such a harmonious scene.

Ye Yulin smiled wryly and said, "Brother, don't laugh at me, look at those refiners who are still breaking through...I have a butt to know what these people are thinking now."

Zhou Lin laughed, and reached out to pat Ye Yulin's butt.

"Ass, tell me what those people are thinking?"

Seeing Zhou Lin's mischief, Ye Yulin was helpless.

"Brother, these people, I'm afraid they don't obey the rules, so you won't give me tea later."

He knew that Zhou Lin must also know.

But out of respect, I took the initiative to speak out.

"That's true." Zhou Lin's goal has almost been achieved. Naturally, it's time to start to stand up and talk about the rules. He cleared his throat and said, "Everyone is lined up, don't squeeze! Whoever influences It’s time for others to drink tea, so don’t blame me for not drinking it!”

Before Lao Hei said to line up and don't squeeze, these people didn't take it seriously, and even laughed in their hearts.

but now.

I heard Zhou Lin say almost the same thing.

He observed his position nervously, and then quickly fine-tuned his standing posture.

Strive to be able to stand in line with the people queuing in front of you.

soon.

Zhou Lin saw the straight elder.

The thirty people who came from behind connected with the dozen or so people who were still in line.

Although there was a look of eager excitement on his face, he also controlled his excitement very well.

Zhou Lin knew that things were almost over.

He just wanted to subtly eliminate these people, and reshape the image of Huang Shaling in their hearts through layer upon layer of impact.

Thus.

They are more likely to stay in the yellow sand collar!
The dozens of people in the back drank all the tea in the bucket.

But no one has broken through to the psychic realm like the previous ten.

At most, it is a small boundary breakthrough.

But no matter what, these fifty refiners all had unexpected gains.

When the ten people broke through, Zhou Lin continued to set off again.

These people sat quietly on the train.

Lao Hei started the motor car again and drove towards the iron mine.

The iron mine is only a few tens of miles away from the stone mine, and it can be reached in less than half an hour.

After the motor car started, it quickly mentioned the maximum speed.

And the group of refiners who drank Michelle iced tea also started whispering.

All kinds of words that looked down on Huang Shaling before are gone.

Instead, it is the expectation of the yellow sand collar.

If it was possible to stay, what would I do...

In short.

How much I looked down on yellow sand collars before.

How much I want to stay now!

Zhou Lin glanced back from time to time.

A triumphant smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Xian, what are you... laughing at?"

Ye Yulin was sitting beside him, although the smile was not directed at him.

But it made him feel a little hairy.

"Did I smile?"

Zhou Lin put away his smile, and he denied it.

"do not have it?"

Ye Yulin asked in confusion.

"You must be mistaken."

Zhou Lin said with a straight face.

"Really?" Ye Yulin turned to look at the carriage behind.

Seeing the refiners in the carriage, their expressions were also serious, and they were no longer as relaxed as before, so they thought to themselves: "Am I really wrong? Otherwise, why did these refiners become so nervous? "