Chapter 187： Bamboo baskets hit the water (4) (1/2)

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“Oh?” The quarter is a little bit sloppy.

Monsoon flue: ”I went to the martial arts field and met Ye Yuan's mentor. The mentor has promised to teach me personally.”

The quarter has nodded slightly. ”That is naturally the best.”

”Right.” The monsoon smoke suddenly sprang up, and then took a stack of thick books from his pocket.

When I saw the stack of books, the eyes of the emirates had a strange look, but the season brown was very familiar with this thing, but I didn’t understand why the monsoon smoke suddenly took this thing out.

”I used to make things that I have become a hunter, and I have temporarily placed it in the quarter. Before the uncle said, Ji Jia raised me for many years, so those things are all made up to make up for the loss of the family. Is it?” The opening.

The eyebrows of the emirates twitched slightly and looked at the quarter brown.

There were a lot of treasures that were given to the monsoon smoke. At that time, they negotiated all the deductions, and things were also done by the season brown.

The season brown went up one step ahead: ”It's true. Although you are a child of Jijia, you have seen it, whether it is your uncle, or me, or your two aunts, have paid a lot to Jijia. It is you who admire the white brothers, and the daily cost is also added by your uncle.”

”Oh? So, my father has not sent money to his family for more than a decade?” The monsoon smoked a sneer.