I was dressed as a passer-by in the female love game

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Xiao Shi: "..."

She was dumbfounded, not understanding why a person's temperament would change drastically in just a few months.

Wei Na happily led the two of them back to their residence. Compared with the overcrowded port, the liveliness here is even worse. There are merchants and vendors all over the place. pervades the air.

Xiao Shi saw a circle of people not far away, clapping and cheering burst out from time to time.

Wella: "Here we are."

This is a low one-story house with the words "Psychic Divination" hanging crookedly on it.

The internal conditions of the bungalows are a good interpretation of the four characters of "houses with bare walls".

Seeing that there was no movement in the house, Xiao Shi asked Wei Na where the others were.

Wella pointed him in the direction.

That's where the crowd gathered.

Xiao Shi walked forward, stood on tiptoe, and saw Xi Lan's face in the middle of the crowd.

Xi Lan was also holding her turban, and looked up to the sky and shouted: "Today, I will show my folks a unique skill - crushing a big stone on my chest!"

After saying that, she took the hammer and smashed down through the wind.

Xiao Shi's eyes also moved down.

Below is Weiwei who is shirtless and holding a stone.

The muscles on Weiwei's two arms were piled up like mountains, and the hormonal aura was simply overwhelming.

Xiao Shi even saw the blushing faces of the women beside him, and their gazes flicked back and forth to Wei Wei's tough guy's face.

With a loud noise, the boulder was smashed to pieces, while Weiwei got up from the ground intact, shook the gravel in front of his chest, first did a series of backflips, then did a mid-air split, and finally swayed with Xi Lan. Take a golden rooster independent posture.

The crowd cheered.

Xiao Shi was dazzled by this miraculous scene.

And Hai Luo applauded very seriously, and praised: "It's amazing."

Xi Lan took out a cloth bag to collect the money, most of the people watching were thunderous and rainy, how excited they were shouting, how stingy they were when they gave the money, harder than that iron rooster, they couldn't even touch the feathers.

When one of them pretended to throw a small stone for mischief, Xi Lan almost got embarrassed and smashed it with a hammer.

Xiao Shi silently pushed out of the crowd, and when he turned around, he saw Weina holding a vegetable basket, selling sweet potatoes in her basket to an old lady.The old lady seemed to be getting annoyed, and wanted to turn around and leave, but Wei Na's face was begging for nothing, and she almost grabbed her pant leg and called grandma.

Xiao Shi looked away, went back to the bungalow, wanted to drink a bowl of water, but only found a washbasin.

At this time, a little girl with braided shofar came in with a bucket.The little girl was very cute, with a natural smile, when she saw Xiao Shi, she shook her hands, and the bucket rolled onto the ground with a gurgling sound, spilling water all over the floor.

The little girl's eyes were wet, as if seeing her long-lost mother, she howled: "My lord! You are finally here!"

Xiao Shi heard the indistinct mix of childishness and vicissitudes of life, and immediately reacted: "Priest?!"

The priest suppressed tears and nodded in agreement.

Xiao Shi was full of doubts as if he had found an outlet: "What happened, why do you..."

Xiao Shi couldn't find an accurate description for the latter words.

The priest immediately understood what she wanted to say, covered his face and cried like a child weighing [-] pounds, and shouted in an old voice that didn't match his face: "Poor, it's all because of poverty!"

They left Huiyu Country penniless, sold all their valuables, and managed to survive in Longchuan Country. The hardships and hardships involved cannot be summed up in a few words.

So the priest talked for several hours, from noon to night in the bright day, and the priest turned off the fire when Wei Wei performed the 180th chest breaking big stone and Wei Na returned from selling the ninth sweet potato.

The man entered the room dripping with sweat, and when he saw Xiao Shi and Hai Luo, his dark face turned red, like poisoned purple.He shyly covered the two points on his chest: "You are here."

Xiao Shi's tongue was tied: "Wei, Wei..."

"It's Vivi!"

Putting on her clothes, Weiwei muttered: "Weina is really too, you didn't tell me when you came, you are such a bad woman."

Weina who was passing by heard this, stopped in her tracks, then clenched her fists with a simple smile and punched her.

Xi Lan, who was carrying the hammer head, pushed aside the two of them who were in a ball expressionlessly, secretly kicked them a few times secretly, noticed Xiao Shi's gaze, calmly withdrew that troubled foot, and gave her a brilliant smile.

"..." Xiao Shi felt a stomachache. She glanced at Weina and remembered her identity as a prophet. In Postia, a prophet is a very lucrative profession.

"After the Stone of Truth disappears, there are no more prophets in the world, and everyone has returned to ordinary people." The priest smiled palely, "I'm afraid it will take a few days before you ask me to divination the last magical artifact." Okay, my current magic power is no longer what it used to be, and I will have to save some time before I can do divination."

Xiao Shi asked the priest how much magic power he had.

The priest looked straight at the sky outside the window and said, "I used to have so much magical power."

Xiao Shi asked now?

The priest opened his right hand and spread it in front of Xiao Shi: "I only have so many now."

Xiao Shi frowned: "It's indeed a lot less, only the size of a palm."

Priest: "No, it's not the size of a palm, it's this big."

The priest pointed to a small mole in the middle of his palm.

Xiao Shi: ...

She felt hopeless.

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