After being poisoned by her lover

Chapter 160 The First Day
"[-] yuan!!!"

Qu Youyou roared in her heart——

The color was gone from her cheeks.

At first, after answering the questions, her beautiful face was like a fresh and juicy peach, with a thin layer of pink, combined with the reserved and graceful demeanor unique to some oriental beauties, she looked extraordinarily charming.

This is a fleeting beauty that can only be seen on a woman in love, everything on her face, the eyes kissed by the stars and the sun, the dimples on her cheeks, the gentle curve of her red lips, The charming smile on the face, the elegance and calmness of the posture...

They all disappeared in anger, falling apart like a gorgeous castle built of sand.

As a genuine girlfriend, she never knew that her boyfriend had given birth to three children with other women!

Qu Youyou realized that the grassland above her head was no less than the grassland above her good boyfriend's head!

Haha!

The mushroom beckoned lightly, and the white hyphae floated above the table knife in front of Qu Youyou, and a green light overlapped with the blade.

"Congratulations, Qu Youyou..."

"???" Sudden bad news, knowing that my boyfriend has three children with someone else, is this a happy event?I love NMD.

"You suffered a major blow and realized the power of the 'green-haired little turtle'-if you want to live a good life, you must grow some grass on your head;"

"Master Grid takes away your three life points and grants you three times more strength. Your table knife will gain a passive skill. Note: This skill can only be used by you alone, and cannot be transferred to others."

After finishing speaking, it looked at Wanlai again in a businesslike manner: "Congratulations, Wanlai. You have suffered a major blow and realized the power of the 'green-haired little turtle' - if you want to live a decent life, you must have some green on your body; "

"Because you and Qu Youyou are mutually beneficial, Lord Grid is quite satisfied. He is here to take a little of your life points and give you an additional unique power. Your table knife will gain an active skill. Note : This skill cannot be transferred."

After hearing these words, the people at the dining table looked at each other in blank dismay, but they didn't dare to say a word of nonsense out loud, feeling confused while being funny.

Mushroom took a few steps slowly, and said with a smile: "Within seven days, all fruit trees will have the opportunity to receive the fertilizer carefully applied by the nobles. This also means that you can use your own efforts to win the favor of the nobles, and trigger them randomly. Some special buffs and debuffs, by the way, a reminder: the two can be superimposed."

The next person to answer the question is named Zhang Dazhi.

Just like his unremarkable name, his appearance is also unremarkable, and there is no characteristic at all from his face.

He is no different from an ordinary short, middle-aged man. He may be in the outside world, the kind of passer-by that people pass by every day when they go out.

The small eyes are not very dull, but under normal circumstances, it is true that there is no look of wisdom; at this time they are turning around under the bushy eyebrows, like two little mice that have just drilled out of a small black hole, It is sticking out its pointed protruding mouth and front teeth, erecting its ears and moving its beard, watching whether there are shrewd cats or naughty children in the field.

It is impossible for ordinary people to wear a dark, undecorated, and non-fitting cloak with a high-end and elegant temperament. This cloak is like a piece of felt cloth, which weighs heavily on his head and limbs.

He looked ridiculous in his black cloak.

Although his eyes are very active, but that slightly mature face is always showing a careless expression. This kind of carelessness slowly spreads from his face to the body movements of his whole body, and is even particularly keen on his breathing. .

"Alas—" a long sigh.

Is this due to tiredness or boredom?

A distance away from Li Junyi, Ye Zhaoling, who was sitting on the farthest side, could still hear his sigh clearly, and she could almost imagine how dim the eyes of the owner of this sigh were.

In this world, mediocre people are often mediocre in all aspects, and the meaning of their existence is just to survive, and there is no such thing as an existence with any gold content.

Xie Dongdong deliberately found fault with her after she became blind, and even involved two other people. Except for Li Junyi, who had a unilateral feud with her, there was only one person left, and he was Zhang Dazhi.

The villager under Grid's command is the golden tailor Jin Dafu. The two slaves under Jin Dafu are Qu Youyou who likes to wear a green hat, and the other is Zhang Dazhi.

Ye Zhaoling was not familiar with these two people. In fact, in the Golden Sun Reserve, she and anyone else did not have the kind of deep friendship that could be called.

What Xie Dongdong said, she entrusted Zhang Dazhi to ask Li Junyi to go out to talk, such a thing, according to common sense, is pure nonsense.

But she couldn't be sure, she really didn't do this.

There is nothing that people can see through with just one glance. Whether it is real or illusory, probably only the thing itself knows.

Specious, true and false, the more you care about it, the more you can't tell the difference.

Everything in the Golden Sun Reserve cannot be interpreted by common sense, otherwise it will fall into an inescapable trap.

When Li Du asked Zhang Dazhi a question, Ye Zhaoling pulled away from his strange thoughts.

"How many silver coins do you have?"

Zhang Dazhi replied cautiously: "19 pieces."

The next person to answer is Li Junyi.

When Ye Zhaoling realized this, she couldn't help pricking her ears up. She really wanted to know what kind of problems Li Junyi would face, and why he was asked such a question.

Jin Dafu asked a question: "How many silver coins do you have left?"

Li Junyi's voice was as usual: "7 pieces."

After the voice fell, Ye Zhaoling didn't feel anything special. The two men answered in an orderly manner, without a trace of personal emotion mixed in their voices, and they couldn't hear anything wrong at all.

Finally, it was her turn.

At this moment, she couldn't help but feel uneasy.

If they also asked her questions about her savings, would she honestly report a zero and be ridiculed by everyone?Even though she was penniless, she didn't feel that her life was full of misery. After all, the useless iron plate was selected by her own brain, and it was not forced by others...

How can this be done?

However, public execution...

Zhen Di's melodious voice reached his ears far away: "Are you human?"

Ye Zhaoling raised her eyebrows, she had to be shocked by this strange question.

Excuse me, if she is not human, what else can she be?This villager shouldn't be taking the opportunity to attack with ginseng, right? ? ?
"…………yes."

After a long silence, Ye Zhaoling calmly replied.

She is a real human being!
tamader.

(End of this chapter)