One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

The old housekeeper came back after a while, and when he came, he told them that he had found some tents in the unburned warehouse next to them, and asked them to set up tents for the night, but they had to get them by themselves.

The villa has almost burned down, and they can't leave here, so everyone can only go to the warehouse with the old housekeeper to get the tent and see what's going on.

The bad start caused a great psychological shadow to everyone, and they had no desire to communicate.

Seeing that Ling Qiong was not moving, the old housekeeper came over sullenly and reminded, "Dear guest, I need you to get the tent yourself, why don't you leave?"

"Ah?" What the hell, you actually want Dad to do it himself?

Lingqiong scratched her head and said innocently: "Can't you bring it to me? Am I not your honored guest? Isn't it what you should do to serve me?"

The old butler: "..."

The old butler was silent for about ten seconds, "Guest, you need to get the tent by yourself. If you go late, you won't be able to pick a good tent."

Lingqiong: "What happens if you pick a bad tent?"

The old butler tore off the corners of his mouth, the loose skin was like a piece of dough stuck to his face, it was very weird, "Go and pick it out quickly." After finishing speaking, he walked towards the large army.

Ling Qiong: "..."

If I had known earlier, I would not have burned down the villa.

【So dear, why did you burn down the villa? 】

Ling Qiong was very innocent, and instead blamed Hei Yu for not talking about martial arts, "I just wanted to try to see if I could burn it. Who knew that the game hadn't started yet, and the copy didn't have a protection mechanism, so it really started burning."

【…】It looks like it was intentional!

Ling Qiong sighed continuously, then stood up slowly and followed them.

She was at the end, followed by Jiang Cha, the girl with the pink schoolbag.

Apart from saying her name, Jiang Cha didn't say a word during the period, and her mood didn't change much, she looked a bit cold.

Jing Chennian was in the middle, talking to Zhao Kun, with his face turned slightly, it was an extremely pleasing picture.

Ling Qiong let out a sigh of relief and cheered herself up—for the sake of the son, Dad can do it!

…

It seems that no one has been in the warehouse for many years. It is full of dust and cobwebs, and people don't know where to go when they go in.

The old butler was only responsible for bringing them there, not cleaning them up at all.

Lingqiong thought it was dirty and didn't want to go in, so she stood at the door with the old housekeeper and chatted with him: "This is how you treat distinguished guests? Do you think this is appropriate?"

The old butler: "..." He is just an NPC.

"Tell me which one is the one that treats guests like this? You..." Lingqiong murmured for a long time, finally took a breath, and asked, "Where is your master?"

The old butler: "..."

The old housekeeper smiled bluntly, refused to eat oil and salt, and completely ignored Ling Qiong's content, "Guest, you'd better go in and choose a tent for Xinyi."

Ling Qiong: "..."

Ling Qiong leaned over, "Aren't you able to say anything else besides this?"

When Lingqiong saw this sentence fell, the old housekeeper's skin-like wrinkled face trembled several times. He wriggled his pale lips and wanted to speak, but he grunted in his throat and closed his mouth again, watching with some resentment. Ringo.

The little girl sighed and sympathized with the old housekeeper, "Hey, it's also pitiful."

The old butler: "..."

Can you give him a little face and be afraid? Look at other people, keep your distance from him, this is the right thing to do!

"What tent is this?"

"It's all broken...how can I still use it? What is this dungeon doing, my God!!"

"This seems to be good."

The people looking for tents inside pulled out all the tents in the warehouse, colorful, different colors, and different brands.

Some look damaged, I don't know if they can still be used.

Ling Qiong gave up chatting with the old butler, took two steps over there, and stretched her neck to look inside.

Jing Chennian stood aside, not intending to do anything.

Ling Qiong could just see his side face, and vaguely saw the upward curve of the boy's mouth. It was clearly the gentle and jade-like appearance of Mr. Pianpian, but she had a strange feeling in her heart.

Is this cub a black heart?

Jing Chennian turned his head abruptly, and his eyes caught Lingqiong accurately.

Ling Qiong adhered to the concept of 'As long as I don't feel embarrassed, the embarrassing one is not mine', she blinked innocently, and gave him a cute smile.

The latter nodded politely, turned his gaze away, and continued to look at the people inside who were tossing the tent.

Ling Qiong: "..."

He didn't even look twice, is it because his father is ugly, or is it because his father is ugly? !

[Dear, krypton gold? 】When necessary, Winky is never absent,【Don't talk about looking at you, you can do whatever you want. 】

Ling Qiong was furious, father has no money!

No, no points!

【…】

Shining sighed, who let her spend points in the rest center before, she must be poor now, huh.

…

There were exactly nine tents, no more, no less, but two of the tents were broken and could not be used, so there were only seven tents left.

"Shall we share a point?"

There are acquaintances in the team, and the conditions are limited, so it is okay for everyone to squeeze together.

"The guests have chosen their tents. Please set up your tents before dark. The night on the mountain is not very safe." The old butler stood at the door like a ghost, and said faintly: "It is best to have a tent for each person."

Everyone: "..."

Everyone is no longer Xiaobai who just came in, and it is very clear that the old housekeeper's words are a reminder.

If it is not a tent for one person, it is estimated that the death condition will be triggered.

But now there are only seven tents...but there are nine of them, how to divide them?

Everyone, look at me and I look at you. The atmosphere is delicate. Three seconds later, they reach out to grab the tent at the same time.

Zhou Qin stood close and moved very quickly, grabbing two directly.

Everyone thought she was snatched by her companion Zhang Zhi, but who knew that she turned around and handed the tent to "Jing Yuan" who didn't join the scramble and stood over there like a beautiful boy.

"Thank you." Jing Chennian was not polite, took over the tent and thanked him, his red lips and white teeth looked particularly pleasing.

Zhao Kun glanced at Jing Chennian, turned his head to Zhou Qin and said, "I say beautiful women, we are working hard now, do you still have the heart to flirt with men?"

Zhou Qin blushed a little at Zhao Kun's words, "It was easy for me."

Zhao Kun raised his chin towards Zhang Zhi: "Why didn't I see you snatch one for your teammate?"

Zhou Qin: "..."

Zhang Zhi grabbed one by himself, so Zhou Qin didn't argue with Zhao Kun about it.

The only person in the warehouse was the gentle teacher. Because of the distance and his slow movements, he didn't get the tent in the end.

"Who else hasn't?" Zhang Zhi asked strangely.

"That Sang Luojiu, she didn't come in just now..." Zhou Qin took the opportunity to divert everyone's attention, "Hey, I saw she was still standing at the door just now."

At this time, there was only the gloomy old housekeeper standing at the door of the warehouse, and there was no one else.