818 My Little Friends Who Suddenly Became Big Bosses

"Brother." Being brought back to the foothold of these days, Qi Ya resumed the trembling attitude he used to treat his elder brother, "Brother, why are you here?"

Kiya resisted the urge to rub his eyes.

How could Big Brother be wronged? It must be an illusion.

The soft little hand of the younger brother in his hand was taken away, and Yi Ermi was still a little depressed, "Mother asked me to bring you a sentence."

He vividly imitated the voice of his mother, Kiqiu, "Mom bought you a lot of new clothes, baby Qiya, please come back soon~"

After finishing speaking, Elmi paused, "Mother seems to want to hold a celebration party for you, so I bought a lot of things."

No, it was definitely for shopping that the idea of ​​having a schlaozi celebration came up.

Qi Ya's face turned red, "Brother, please tell mom that Qi Ya will work hard to reach the [-]th floor as soon as possible."

Yi Ermi showed a satisfied smile, "Qi Ya, how do you make progress? Mom will be happy when she finds out."

It was obviously forced by you!

Qi Ya felt wronged in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

Yier fan touched his long-coveted silver head, "Okay, you still have a match tomorrow, so take a good rest today, brother will not bother you." He jumped out of the window just like when he came. .

Qi Ya was taken aback by the inexplicable 'considerateness' of his elder brother, even in a trance, he subconsciously touched his trouser pocket.

The trouser pocket, which was still full, now only has a few coins left.

"Big Brother Bastard!!"

Don't steal his pocket money if you run so fast! !

Standing on the roof, Yi Ermi quietly stuffed a few large-value rings into his wallet.

My younger brother is too good at spending money, which is not good. We must form a good habit of saving food and money from an early age.

Putting the wallet back into his pocket, Yi Ermi took out his phone again, and quickly dialed a series of numbers with one hand.

The phone was picked up soon, and a gentle male voice came from the receiver.

"It's been a long time, the eldest son who beat up the Hakkas, is there another mission for our brigade so soon?"

"Unfortunately, not." Il's fan's tone remained unchanged, "But I have other information that you might be interested in."

"Oh?" Just hearing what he said, Kuroro became interested, "I don't know where the eldest son got the news, and it has something to do with me."

"Naturally, it's exclusive information. If you want to know, just follow the old rules. If you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Not wanting to play Tai Chi with this person anymore, Yiermi simply finished what he wanted to say and hung up the phone.

Within a minute, he received a huge remittance, followed by a call request from Kuroro.

After ringing for more than ten seconds, Yierfan answered the phone unhurriedly, "This is Yierfan beating up the enemy."

Kuroro said with a low smile: "I hope the news of the eldest son is worth so much money. This is my wife book that I have saved for a long time."

Yi Ermi said lightly: "Really, then you have quite a lot of wives."

"Don't slander people, my wife will get angry with me when she hears it."

This man has one wife per bite, disgusting Yi Ermi.

"In that case, I'd better not tell you that I met a girl with green hair and green eyes today."

After that, he made a gesture to hang up the phone.

"and many more!"

The Il fan put the phone back to her ear again, "Oh, I forgot to say, intelligence news does not support refunds, I wish you a happy life."

"Hey, you've listened to what people have to say!"

Yiermi secretly curled the corners of her mouth, "Say."

"Captain?" Paconoda worriedly looked at Kuroro, who was obviously not right after answering the phone.

She'd never seen Kuroro smile so...happy?

Paconoda guessed uncertainly, "Is it the side that beat the enemy Hakka...?"

She wanted to ask if Beating the Enemy had received another order from their brigade, but thinking about it, this was bad news. Unless the person who placed the order had something special, the head of the brigade would not be like this.

"It can be regarded as a good news from the beating enemy." The smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed, Kuroro simply ignored it, letting the joy in his heart run wildly, "It's really good news. "

Barely calming down, Kuroro said to Paconoda: "I have something to go out, you can move freely."

Paconoda hurriedly called out to the man who was going out, "Don't you need me to go with you?"

Kuroro stopped, as if thinking about the feasibility.

"No, I can go alone." Kuroro still refused Paconoda's request, "Try not to look for me while I'm away, I believe you can handle those trivial matters."

Paconoda opened her mouth to speak but stopped, and finally said only one yes.

Seeing Kuroro's back fading away, Paconoda was a little dazed.

Sure enough, there was only one person who could make the leader show such an expression.

As expected, several swords were exhausted.

So Asahi Naka rounded up the rest.

The girl stuffed the last bite of cake into her mouth, and when she raised her head, she saw that her brothers were all stunned, their mouths were so big that they could stuff an entire egg.

Obviously thinking it was nothing, Asahinaka still blushed, "What, what's wrong?"

Yaken was the first to put away his surprise, he looked at Asahina Hana with complicated eyes, "You used to be..." Didn't you have enough?

There is ambiguity in saying this sentence, thinking about Yaoyan, he still swallowed the remaining few words.

Probably guessing what he was going to say, Asahinaka rubbed her nose uncomfortably, "I usually don't eat so much, it can't be wasted."

Hotaru smiled and said, "It's okay, it's a blessing to be able to eat."

"It's amazing!" Five Tigers backed away and exclaimed in a low voice, Asahina Hana was embarrassed by his adoring eyes.

The messy eyes are a little sad, "I also want to have a physique that can't eat fat..."

Hotaru rolled his eyes at him, "You can't get fat from eating, okay?"

Luan thumped the table with resentment on his face, "If you can't use up your spiritual power in time, you will develop horizontally if you eat too much!"

For Fu Sangshen, in addition to satisfying his appetite, eating is also one of the ways to replenish spiritual power, and the other is naturally to obtain spiritual power from the God-inspector.

And their food intake is directly proportional to the spiritual power they can store, and they usually don't feel full, unless the spiritual power in their bodies is already full and is about to overflow, they will feel like 'full of food'.

Consuming spiritual power is not difficult for them, nor is it easy to say, the main reason is that the place is wrong, otherwise they can use up the extra spiritual power directly through sparring.

Using spiritual power directly... really can't do it.

This is the 'setting' set before the birth of the sword, and spiritual power can only be used during battle.

Even though they are in the position of gods, they can't use their spiritual power like a real god, and they don't have any power of faith. They can survive. To put it bluntly, they rely on the god judges to become their appendages.

Hasn't Fu Sangshen ever resisted?

Of course there are, but the end is not so good. Even if you escape the pursuit of the government of time and stay outside for too long, it is just the result of becoming a dark falling knife or becoming a member of the retrograde army. Either way.

No sword would want to be like that unless it was a last resort.

Luan is actually nonsense, he has no idea what will happen after he is full.

In fact, no one knew what would happen if excessive spiritual power was replenished. Maybe someone had confirmed it. Regardless of these chaos, he didn't know anyway.

Since I don't know, it's not illegal to talk about it casually, and it can still make the lord laugh, so there's nothing wrong with it.

However, Yao Yan thought of a possibility. He found time to avoid Asahinaka and said to the other three people: "Could it be that the master usually consumes too much spiritual power, or the capacity of spiritual power is too large, so the Can't get enough to eat?"

Several swords looked at each other.

Don't say it, it's really possible.

Just from the Government of Time's extraordinarily attentive attitude towards their lord, it can be seen how much they value her. There are only a few reasons, whether they are related to her or they value her own ability.

They also have a deep understanding of this. Every time they are taken into the hands of the lord, they will have a feeling of being in a celestial spirit, which is completely incomparable with the feeling of soaking in the repair pool.

Thinking of the feeling of being touched by those hands on the body, he became a little distracted after a few swords, and even Yao Yan, who had the strongest self-control, was distracted.

This addiction will probably last a lifetime.

"What are you talking about?" Asahinaka turned her head and saw the four whispering in a circle, head to head, "Didn't you say that you want to bring a souvenir for everyone, come and see, if the people here If you don’t like it, let’s look elsewhere.”

"Who made this suggestion?" Ran's face turned away from Asahina Hana's face was deep, and she whispered in a voice that the girl couldn't hear, "Originally, the time we spent with the lord might be like this one day, why so early? What a damn gift to prepare!"

Considering many aspects, the final conclusion of the meeting is a rotation system. As long as Asahina decides to change to another place to play in the past few days, they will return to Honmaru to change a group of people. Naturally, they will not communicate with Asahina in advance. Speaking of which, how long they can stay here is also the choice of Asahina Hana, that is to say, as long as she keeps playing near this place, they don't have to go back to Honmaru in advance.

Naturally, not everyone is satisfied with this result, but there is no way, what if they change people too frequently, so that the protagonist is misunderstood as a kidnapper?That was really hard to say, and it might make Asahina Hana completely cut off the idea of ​​bringing them out.

As Naka Asahina said before, these few days are just testing the waters. After she graduates and has more time to play outside, she will take everyone in Honmaru on a trip together.

It's just that the swordsmen don't have that much patience after all, otherwise they wouldn't be able to make so many troubles.

Wu Hutui raised his hand tremblingly, "I, I just said that the color of this nail polish is strange, Mr. Qingguang might like it."

"What nail polish do you want to see! What do you think about California clear light!" Luan said angrily, while pinching Wu Hutui's soft face in retaliation.

Wu Hutui blushed from being rubbed, and apologized inarticulately, "I was wrong!"

Seeing Asahina Hana's curious face about everything, the store owner knew that his opportunity had come.

There are many things here that Asahina Hana has never seen before. When the novelty comes up, I can't help picking a lot of things, regardless of whether they are souvenirs for everyone, as long as they look pleasing to the eye, I will pick them up.

And Hotaru and the four of them were kicked out by her long ago, so they should be wandering around in the shop next door.

She picks up one and picks up all kinds of things, saying that the workmanship of this one is rough and the material is of poor quality. Didn’t the store manager lose his smile?

When it's time to checkout,

The author has something to say: After the store counted, it directly reported a seven-digit number.

What kind of broken things can actually sell for several million? The people who happened to hear this string of numbers passing by outside the store couldn't help but look sideways, and showed a clear look after seeing the situation inside the store.

This is the eldest lady who ran out to experience life, and she was so lucky to be caught by Old Jack, but this guy is really bold enough, not afraid of being seen by those bodyguards who don't know where they are hiding, and they will find him afterwards. .

The man outside the door shook his head with a click of his tongue, pretending not to see and continue walking forward.

Anyway, he didn't have the guts. Regardless of whether it was sugar-coated bullets or not, let Old Jack suffer alone.