Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 631: Clean Thief Saint

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Qiao Jin didn't know, so he turned around with his space pocket, and greeted the teenagers to go to the kitchen to fetch firewood and set fire directly in the yard.

"We gave fifty-four pieces to the Canglong Mercenary Corps." Ye Qingluo suddenly said, and then summoned Qiao Jin, "Before burning, count the total number of sets."

These clothes were indeed what she asked Xi Jue to bring back.

Even the group uniforms on the corpses who died at the entrance of the Forest of Warcraft, Ye Qingluo let Xi Jue bring them back.

As many pieces as Ji Cangtian wears away, how many pieces are picked up.

With Ji Cangtian’s character, after returning to his camp, he saw himself covered in embarrassment, and then saw the thirty group members come back. Looking at the clothes they were wearing, they would think of being in the Warcraft Forest. , The humiliation suffered.

It must be angry.

Tell them to change all the clothes on their bodies, and throw them out without seeing or worrying about it.

Ye Qingluo will not give them any chance to slander the world group.

A piece of clothing, if used, is likely to have a great impact on the world regiment.

Ye Qingluo wants to put an end to all possibilities.

Qiao Jin seemed to understand something, and laughed: "It's still as thoughtful as you think, burn! Burn all these clothes!"

Anyway, they will no longer be able to wear their team uniforms for the next month.

Some time is time to customize a new batch of team uniforms, fabrics, enchantments, and gravity belts, all of which must be carefully made.

For these, Yan Xiaoyi had discussed with the tailor shop early in the morning, and just waited a month for the tailor shop to receive it.

In a short while, fire started to rise in the yard, and pieces of team uniforms were thrown into the flames.

"There are fifty-four pieces in total, no more, no less." Qiao Jin told Ye Qingluo the number he had counted while burning.

Ye Qingluo nodded, finally letting go of her hanging heart.

"I set a fire in the yard early in the morning. Is this going to burn this mansion?" Suddenly, an old but unfailing voice came from the end of the yard.

Xuan even saw an old man in a white robe and wandered over.

It seemed that he was just taking a step at random, but in the blink of an eye he was in front of Ye Qingluo and the others.

Master!

This is definitely a master!

The teenagers stared straight at the old man. Why did they look familiar?

Ye Qingluo also feels this way.

Folding his brows, staring at the old man for a long time and thinking about it for a long time, and finally he said unsurely: "Are you... a thief?"

The old man raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and touched his gray hair, his eyes sparkling: "I took a bath, fixed my hair, changed body clothes, so handsome you can't recognize it?"

It's really a thief of the old man!

Be aware that when he was rescued from the Castle of Death dungeon, people who hadn't bathed in ten years...they were almost covered with lice and bugs...

How could she recognize a dark face?

After taking the thief back to the mansion, Ye Qingluo was all about tossing about the dark forces and other tasks, and completely threw him aside.

Unexpectedly, Saint Thief took care of himself.

I don't know how much water he washed to make himself so clean.

"The little girl is going to the college, right? You can go without worry, leave the mansion to me, and the Tianxia Mission!" Thief patted his chest.

"..." Why does Ye Qingluo feel that this old man is very unreliable?

"Don't look at me staying in the dungeon for ten years and don't know anything about the outside world, but just give me a month to blend in in minutes!" Seeing Ye Qingluo's suspicious face, the Thief stood straight. Chest, said confidently.