Chapter 586： Win (1) (1/2)
Chapter 586 won (1)
”Ah?” The **** elders glimpsed a little, and after returning to God, they quickly waved: ”The saint... I don't like women!”
”You don't like women?” Ye Qing stunned, and looked at the **** elders up and down, and the eyes were full of subtleties.
”No, no...” The **** elders were numb by the eyes of Ye Qingying, and they hurriedly shook their heads: ”I don't mean that, I am just not female...”
Ye Qingyu looked at the **** elders without a word and pinched his eyebrows.
Did he misunderstand anything?
The **** elders looked at the beautiful and enchanting Ouyang Qian, looking sad and angry, this saint, before she had not entered the secret, Ye Qingyi said to him, he would send him a big gift...
Originally, the **** elders were still full of expectations for this ”great gift”. They believed that the gift of the saint's mouth should be a refining of the medicinal herbs, but he did not expect it anyway. Ye Qingqi's so-called big gift It would be a woman! !
What does he want women to do? !
What he wants is remedy!
It is a remedy!
”He...is a man?!” Ouyang Qian listened to the change of dialogue between Ye Qingxuan and the **** elders. Her horrified eyes were incredulously stunned, and the **** elders wearing floral skirts immediately turned to Ye Qing said: ”You...you want to make such an ugly man, with me...do you do that?!”
”Hey!” The **** elders took Ouyang Qian's eyes: ”I don't know what is shameful.”
I think his elders of blood and blood, how honorable it was a thousand years ago, how can he have a rare woman like Ouyang Qian!
Not waiting for Ye Qingxuan to open, the **** elders immediately came forward and smiled and said: ”The saint, otherwise, you will replace this woman with me as a medicinal herb... I personally still like more dandruff, you see... ...”
Ye Qingxuan shook his head and looked at the **** elders. He said: ”The effect of this woman is much better than the medicinal herbs.”
Seeing that the saints at home did not give themselves room for discussion, the **** elders were crying and mourning, saying: ”The saint, you don't know, I can't do it...”
Ye Qingwei: ”...”