Rebirth of the Super Thief

Take care of Su Qiuyu After taking the medicine and sleeping well, Bai Song is in deep thought, a very real problem: I have no money on my body!

“Well.” Bai Song turned his back on Su Qiuyu and suddenly thought, “Yes, Spectral Fire borrowed my 2 Gold Coin. It seems that there is still 50 silver. Or should I sell it on a trading website?”

According to the current market price, although the ratio of Gold Coin has dropped slightly, some people sell 50 silver for 1000, but Bai Song is clear again.

Not to mention anything else, Bai Song is now relying on the natural recovery method to return blood. He is too poor to afford blood medicine. Bai Song originally planned to purchase some essential items and so on, which made it difficult.

But going out to play, I have to spend money. Is a big man willing to spend no money? Even if he doesn’t care about others’ opinions, Su Qiuyu has resisted this family for so long, Bai Song can’t bear it.

“Come on, the wasted time at worst will be made up tomorrow night, and money will always be there.” Bai Song gritted his teeth: “at worst, sell a key piece of equipment, no gecko shoes in the early stage. I thought of other methods. Quest? “

Having said that, Bai Song started to do it, and scanned his identity information on the trading website. This game relies on identity authentication. There is no way to achieve theft.

Bai Song is in a hurry to sell a price that is not too high, slightly lower than the normal market price, the market price of 1200Bai Song 1199 … does not seem to be too low.

However, if the difference in this dollar is taken from the lowest price, Bai Song’s will be the first one to be shot, and buyers will soon be contacted. The transaction process did not have that many tedious procedures, such as face-to-face transactions. Bai Song sent the email directly to the buyer. After the buyer confirmed that the customer service was directly transferred to Bai Song’s account.

Bai Song boarded the game and read City’s Return Scroll by the way. Just before going offline, I met Spectral Fire and stopped himself.

“Brother Song, are there any other activities? Why not practice with me?” Spectral Fire asked.

Bai Song wanted to go offline and shook his head; “No, there is something in reality, let’s talk.”

“That’s right.” Spectral Fire frightened and flustered then took out 2 Gold Coins and threw them to Bai Song: “This is the guy Dancing Ghost lost to you.”

Bai Song just remembered that there was something about Dancing Ghost, but it was still inappropriate, Bai Song shook the head.

But Spectral Fire gave it to Bai Song: “Hold on, my 2 Gold Coin has been replenished from Guild’s funds. This is what Dancing Ghost lost to you. I can’t ask for it.”

The sentiment was difficult, Bai Song eventually received a Gold Coin, and also lost a Spectral Fire Gold Coin, which is called its name: Dividing the Loot.

Without further ado, Bai Song went offline.

……

At the same time, it was more than an hour before Bai Song cleared the Royal Palace Ruins Hell level.

A gust of wind passed, and the only player left was lying on the ground.

Mission off.

Bai Cheng looked at the knife with a gloomy face: “One knife, didn’t you say that the analysis was almost the same? It’s been a day! It’s been a day here, and everyone’s ghosts have passed the Royal Palace Ruins’ hell book, do we still Stop here. “

Yi Dao lowered his head and thought too much to listen to Bai Cheng’s nonsense. After a while, he shook his head and said, “No, we have been to the Royal Palace Ruins. We have only passed 2 levels with our current strength. Ghost Guild The configuration is not much higher or even worse than us … “

Bai Cheng is not a fool. After listening to the analysis, he calmed down and frowned. “Then you say, how did they get through Hell?”

It will take a stab to look towards Bai Cheng to answer his question seriously: “I can’t figure it out … I can’t figure it out … they should have asked for foreign aid.”

“Foreign aid?” Bai Cheng could not help but have that nasty face in his mind, thinking to himself, “is it possible that is him?”

……

The afterglow of the setting sun had disappeared and was hidden behind the sky blue.

Night curtains closed the sky, waiting for the morning sun to open again.

“Bai Song, help Damn to his lower body. He can’t sleep with sweat,” Su Qiuyu said weakly in bed.

After listening to Bai Song’s old face flushed, and then thought: “She is my wife, I’m afraid of something.” But even though I think so, I haven’t seen it in my life through previous life, and I have a different feeling in my heart.

There is a water heater for bathing with natural gas in the home, but the temperature of the disrepair can only say that it is enough to take a bath in summer. Su Qiuyu is burning with water at this temperature and it is easy to catch cold again.

There is a cauldron at home for winter bathing. Bai Song uses the cauldron to cook a pot of water for Su Qiuyu. Bai Song reaches the bed and holds Su Qiuyu’s bath towel in order to be wiped by Su Qiuyu.

Seeing Bai Song coming, Su Qiuyu was lying on the bed half-supported, facing his wife who would reunite after many years. At this time, Bai Song swallowed saliva and said, holding a hot towel, gently helped Su Qiuyu wipe her body.

It was just that there were still underwears that could not be wiped in some places. Su Qiuyu wanted to lift the buttons behind him at a glance. Bai Song quickly stopped her. As for what, he didn’t know.

Su Qiuyu looked at Bai Song strangely, and his eyes were a little puzzled. Looking at Su Qiuyu’s beautiful face, Bai Song was a little obsessed with little by little moved towards Su Qiuyu …

But there was a cry of babies outside the window. Bai Song quickly opened the window and saw that it was just a wild cat.

But why the meow is the cry of a baby?

……

The birds looked down at the ground from a high level and found a group of ants on the ground. Their heads were very large, but their hands and feet were thin.

On the weekend, the depressed people ushered in a short release, but there were more people coming out to relax, and there was no talk of relaxation.

“Duo Duo, do you listen to Teacher in the kindergarten?” The bus was a little crowded. Bai Song was afraid that Duo Duo would be crowded and held Duo Duo all the time.

“Well,” Duo Duo nodded, and then said, “Teacher told us a lot of stories and took us to learn poetry.”

“Really, then you have to perform with mother and me at home.” Bai Song wiped daughter’s nose jokingly said.