Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"Yeah, I have seen it in the first two hours, all are complete." Winter cool and respectful reply, a pair of clean scorpions have always fallen on the dust.

"Then check it again." When Feng Qianche said this, the voice seemed a bit cold.

Not to mention the winter cool, even Luo Ding can hear it, this man seems to be a little unhappy.

When the winter was cold, I immediately got up and said, "Yes."

When he was preparing to pick up the curtain and go down to the carriage, Feng Qianche said: "Take me the black nephew."

"Yes, Lord."

Winter cool stays in Feng Qianche for so many years, naturally know the temperament of their grandfather.

It seems that this girl called ‘falling’ is really different.

In fact, he should have known for a long time that Hehuan Bell is an important thing in Feng Qian’s heart. The woman who can smash the Hehuan bell not only did not kill Huangquan, but instead followed them into Xuefengshan.

This is enough to prove that this girl is special.

After the last town, Feng Qianche gave Luo a bag full of silver bags, let her get off and buy something she likes.

When holding a heavy silver bag, there is always a feeling that this is the last big meal before death.

"You are not saying to let me live two more days!" Luo Dingchen stood under the carriage and looked up at the Fengqian Road sitting in the carriage: "Repent?"

Feng Qian's eyebrows were slightly moving, and she held back her smile. She looked at her with a cold face: "Buy more delicious food. After that, the road will be difficult to walk."

there?

Huangquan Road?

At this moment, in the head of Luo Dust, the appearance of Huangquan Road instantly appeared, and the thousands of miles of yellow sand roared.

Only she was alone, walking aimlessly until the end of Huangquan’s Yin Cao.

In the next second, she snorted, and there was only one thought in her heart: before every 50 percent of the good feelings, I still tried to escape!

After all, only by living, can there be more opportunities to complete the task!

"Good cruel!" She shook her head and rushed into the market with Feng Qian's money bag, and exchanged all the money for eating.

In the unlikely event of a life, she will also be a full-fledged ghost!

After three hours, they stood under the foot of Xuefeng Mountain.

Luo Dingchen began to feel the sudden drop in temperature around an hour ago, and it was lower and lower.

It now appears that the temperature around this is about zero.

Feng Qianche saw that she had been cold here, and she sneaked her brow unconsciously. She picked up the curtain and went to the winter sleek road from horse-drawn carriage to horseback riding: "Give me the clothes."

"Yes." Winter cool from the horse on the back of a heavy black squat: "Yeah has been used to Xuefengshan in the past few years, and he has thought that you have not worn it for a long time."

Feng Qianche took the coat and said: "Give it to her..."

I don't know why, I always feel that when I read the words, I was especially surprised... strange.

It was a feeling that had been frozen for a long time and suddenly trembled.

If you don't say a word, you will tremble once.

He was born high, and he never felt this kind of cautious vibration.

"When you go down the mountain, the temperature is twice as low as here -" he handed her the black nephew to her: "The clothes are well worn, otherwise your snacks may not have been eaten, so you have already gone to Huangquan Road." ”

"Yawn--" Luo Ding did not consciously make a big sneeze, sucking his nose and saying: "This ‘Snow Mountain' is really well-deserved, it is too cold!”