Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1559: Bend the waist for a bucket of rice
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"Goddess Qianqian, what should we do?" Xu Xiaolian also gritted her teeth with anger, turned her head and asked Zi Qianqian,
The other students also looked over.
Zi Qianqian immediately adjusted the hideous expression on her face, took a deep breath, and calmed her mind: "Our food is in her hands, we must follow them!"
The other students nodded in agreement.
Now, they have to follow Ye Qingluo.
Otherwise, in such a ghost place, it is not a big deal to have no dry food.
The key is if there is no water.
They will definitely die from dehydration.
They don't believe it anymore, the people of the Demon Class don't know how to drink water and eat dry food!
As long as the demon class dare to drink water and eat dry food.
They dare to grab it!
With this idea, a group of elite students secretly gritted their teeth and followed closely.
Ye Qing moved her ears, heard the sound behind her, and sneered.
Tong Ziqing glanced behind him, leaned against Ye Qingluo, and asked in a low voice, "Master Onimu really prepared food for us?"
"Yeah." Ye Qing nodded. "There are water bags and dry food in the space pocket. According to the number of students in the School of Xuan Academy, one person, two water bags and one bag of dry food."
After speaking, she glanced at Tong Ziqing's back: "Do you need a rest?"
The wound on Tong Ziqing's back has healed.
As Ye Qingluo had guessed, there was a large burning scald on her back, which was extremely permeating.
Ren Shi Ye Qingluo applied skin-beautifying jade lotion to Tong Ziqing.
There is no way to eliminate this burn.
A small scar is a shame for a woman.
Not to mention, the terrible burn that took up almost half of the back.
"No, I'm not that delicate." Tong Ziqing smiled and mentioned the injury on her back. Her expression did not change at all.
For her.
This is the injury suffered by Long Yunzhan.
She does not regret it.
Even if there are scars, it doesn't matter.
Because this is the only thing Long Yunzhan left for her.
Ye Qingluo took a deep look at Tong Ziqing, and said nothing.
A group of people kept on moving without saying a word.
The elite students behind them would still talk about the class of insulting demon at first, insulting Ye Qing.
When I see Warcraft, I will never help.
But while swearing and cursing, the Devil's Ban didn't mean to pay attention to them at all.
On the contrary, they are even more dry and tongue-in-cheek, which consumes a lot of physical energy.
Because of food, no matter how tired they are, they can't stop and rest as they did before.
Long time.
The grievances in the hearts of these elite students have spread to Zi Qianqian, who had just debunked Ye Qingluo's "smuggling" of food.
If you don't say it.
They can still face off against the Demon Class.
But now that it is said, they are subject to the demon class.
I feel the hatred look of those elite students who were originally sought after by my side at this time.
The anger in Zi Qianqian's heart surged upwards.
"If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan." Xu Xiaolian shook her hand. "She is about to die. Let her be arrogant for the last time."
Zi Qianqian angrily threw Xu Xiaolian's hand away.
But still suppressed his anger.
Suddenly, the students of the Demon Class in front stopped.
In turn, I found a clean place next to me and meditated and rested.
These elite students were ecstatic, and followed them with all their energy.
A pair of eyes looked at Ye Qingluo hopefully.
No matter how strong the person is, he will bend for a bucket of rice.
These elite students, no matter how arrogant they are on weekdays.
At this time, in order to be able to drink a mouthful of water, eat a mouthful of dry food.
The morals were also dumped all over the floor.