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19/Looking for the Warcraft pattern

[69 Book Bar - www.] After dinner, Yun Ran discussed with his father and mother that he wanted to go out for a walk, but he was bored at home for several days.

"You have just recovered, so you should rest well at home."

Mrs. Wang looked worried. In fact, the most important thing was that she was worried that Yun Ran would not be able to face the commotion outside.

"Mom, I just want to show those who want to see my jokes. I, Ye Yunran, am very good!" A hidden smile appeared at the corner of Yunran's mouth, and his eyes were full of domineering.

Do you think she is still the same Miss Ye family who would cry, make trouble, and hang herself after leaving Beixuanjue? Bah!

Ye Wuhou's eyes lit up: "Okay, this is my daughter! Let Uncle Fu accompany you. If you want to buy anything, just buy it. You follow the lady and you can't make any mistakes!" Ye Wuhou called his two more

The personal guards Lin Lei and Lin Huo ordered to follow Ye Yunran out.

"Thank you, dad." Yunran smiled brightly.

"As long as you are happy." Ye Jian held her with one hand and held Mrs. Wang tightly with the other.

Ye Feng looked jealous and envious: "Dad is so partial. I want to go too!"

"good."

Ye Jian's majestic smile was like an eagle spreading its wings, firmly protecting the family.

What can be more joyful than a happy family, spending time together as a family?

Uncle Fu looked at this family and felt a little warm in his heart. The corner of his eyes had not been so happy for a long time.

A two-passenger mahogany carriage drove out of Ye Mansion with Yun Ran and Ye Feng.

Faubert was driving in front.

As soon as he left the Houfu, Ye Feng immediately started jumping up and down in the carriage, squinting his eyes and extending his hand to Yunran.

"Sister, do you have to compensate me?"

Yun Ran closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if he didn't see anything at all.

The devil, she started pretending to be asleep!

Ye Feng was furious and roared at Yunran: "Hey, hey! Don't pretend to be asleep! I know you slept for twelve hours last night."

"Compensation for what?"

Ye Yunran really had a headache from the noise. He half-opened his eyes, raised his brows slightly, and replied.

Ye Feng was startled: "Ye Yunran! Did you make a mistake? It was you who asked me to spread the news. I found someone to spread the news. Han Yan clashed with my mother and was beaten. Do you know how much money I spent, it's all mine.

The hard-earned money - you compensate me, compensate me!"

"Okay, okay, I'll find you a beautiful wife when I get back, annoying." Yun Ran said impatiently.

"Ye Yunran! Hey, you want to get rid of me! My young heart is very hurt. The spiritual loss is incalculable." Ye Feng looked sad and arrogant.

"Then just hit him to death." Yunran snorted coldly and threw out a large bag of monthly money.

Ye Feng wanted to say something else, but he felt a pain in his forehead. He was hit by something. He just screamed like a slaughtered pig: "Ah! Ye Yunran, you devil——"

But seeing all the money in front of him, he immediately stopped talking.

Yunran felt helpless: This money addict is exactly the same as in his previous life~~

The carriage made many twists and turns and entered the Dongcheng District of Beiyue Capital City. This is the most prosperous weapons and medicinal materials trading district in Beiyue.

There are all kinds of medicinal materials, minerals, weapons, etc.

Beiyue respects martial arts, and warriors often come and go here.

Ye Feng had already calmed down, looked at the scene outside the window, and asked in confusion: "Sister, what are you doing here? Here are some weapons, medicinal materials, and strange materials."

"You'll know soon."

Ye Feng originally wanted to say that you don't know how to make medicine and you don't have fighting spirit, but when the words came to his lips, Ye Yunran swallowed them because he was afraid that Ye Yunran would be sad.

The carriage drove slowly through the streets.

Yunran has been looking for shops that sell all kinds of precious ancient books, books, picture albums, and patterns.

The summoning talisman array has been obtained, and what she needs most now is to collect as many as possible - Warcraft patterns.

She had hoped that the strange egg she summoned last time would hatch something, but after a few days, there was still no movement.

It seems that magic patterns cannot be imagined out of thin air.
Chapter completed!
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