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Chapter 799 I was spoiled by the boss! 1
The two emotions that seemed to be exploding in his mind calmed down at once, Yan Luo couldn't help but sighed comfortably, squinting his eyes half-closed on the soft bed, it took a long time to calm down.

These planes are really not made by humans. The last plane almost made her mentally ill, but that guy still doesn't believe what you say.

This is the most angry.

Yan Luo squinted his eyes and turned around, Little Pink flew over and rubbed against Yan Luo's cheek, "My host, are you okay?"

Yan Luo squinted his eyes halfway, raised his hand and patted the little pink spot on his face, rubbed it, and said weakly, "If you do this a few more times, I might not be well , then I must congratulate you for harvesting a neuropathic host."

Little Pink: ...

"Hey, don't make trouble, I'll sleep for a while."

In the last plane, it could be said that he was physically and mentally exhausted. Yan Luo turned over, relaxed his tense nerves, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

When he woke up again, the tired feeling in his mind disappeared, and Yan Luo slightly pursed his lips and sat up, the little pink who had been rolling around beside Yan Luo's pillow also flew up, and Luo Luo When he came to Yan Luo, his tone was cheerful.

"Dear host, I have reported the situation on our side to the headquarters before. The difficulty added by your ability strength is too high, dear host, so the initial difficulty will be adjusted appropriately for us, but in There may be some unexpected situations in several planes during the adjustment process, let us pay attention to the headquarters."

"Unexpected situation?" Yan Luo squinted his eyes and yawned lazily. The black hair behind him was slightly curled and spread all over the bed. "I have [-]% doubts about your unexpected situation."

Little Pink: ...

"Okay, I've had enough rest, I hope the next plane won't meet a guy with a messy mind like Vino, let's go." Yan Luo blinked and said.

"Okay, dear host."

……

In March in Beifu, the weather is getting warmer, and the pink peach blossoms are in full bloom.

In front of the hall, a gorgeous girl in a blue dress with a plain hairpin leaned on a chair, her brows and eyes were full of laziness, with a careless expression.

The Patriarch of the Bei Family, Bei Ting, was sitting in the front seat, and beside him sat three beauties, all of whom looked to be in their 30s and [-]s and were well maintained.

On the other side of the girl sat three teenagers and girls who were about the same age as the girl.

"Lan'er." Bei Ting frowned slightly and said, "Have you practiced seriously recently?"

The girl in the blue dress raised her head, but she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and her face was so magnificent that people couldn't take their eyes off it. It was hard to imagine that she would grow up in a few years. Why, Bei Lan lazily observed the expressions of the people around her, and a sneering smile crossed her lips, "Daughter...'s talent is just like this, no matter how serious you practice, it will only increase your troubles, won't it?"

She claimed that her daughter seemed a little hesitant, a little awkward.

These words made the faces of the beautiful ladies next to me glide with a smug gleam, but the corners of their lips were pursed reservedly, and one of them finally couldn't help but speak in a gentle and pleasant voice, "Lan'er, don't be like this!" Say, it is said that hard work can make up for one's weakness, even if one's talent is a bit weak, one should not be negligent in cultivation."

Bei Lan snorted softly, and glanced at the person who spoke.

(End of this chapter)