Chapter 11 (1/2)
I can't beat it. Let's go!
Shan Mingyue reported a great fluke, covered her mouth and nose, and crept back step by step, but no matter how she moved, she and the purple robed man were like two parallel lines. Although there was no intersection, the distance remained unchanged.
Turn around and run. Now it's good, not to mention one step, two steps, three or four steps. The whole person has become a grasshopper jumping in the air. It's all blind tossing in the air.
”Prawns, prawns, spare your life!” Shan Mingyue had no choice but to show her original shape and twist her neck to beg for mercy with the purple robed man. The hero didn't suffer from the loss at present. She was also a person who could afford to put it down.
When the purple robed man loosened his hand, Shan Mingyue hurriedly crawled to his feet, hugged his thick thigh and made a speech: ”thank you for not killing prawns, thank you for not killing prawns. I thank you on behalf of my eighty old mother and starving children! Thank you, too.
”Go and fix the stone tablet!” Looking down at the woman holding his legs, a snot and a tear, the purple robed man only spits out a few words coldly. The fairy doesn't have to be in the sky, but can also put her posture very low, although the woman on the ground is a fake fairy and a real witch.
”Ah ~ ~ ~” Shan Mingyue looks at the place where the stone tablet was originally placed, and then looks at the small stones everywhere broken into debris. Fix?? How? It doesn't matter to bring 502.
Shan Mingyue discussed: ”how about I find a bigger, more artistic and more primitive one? You can also write an inscription in person, which is more domineering”!
”No”
”I'll carve the words, too! My handwriting is also unique. It's hard to find a thousand gold! ”
”No”
”Find someone with status?”
”No”
”That can't be repaired”