Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

Bai Ye pondered for a moment, nodded silently, and shook his head again.

"It's enough to rebuild a house. It's too troublesome to build a city and it takes a lot of energy. And once the floods are flooded, this is the place to suffer, unsafe."

"The underground devil qi range should be very large. A single house can't cover all the ground areas." Seeing Bai Ye's unwilling look, Di Yun squeezed her nose with a smile.

"You have so many good helpers and need to worry about yourself? As for the flood, Fu Sheng is the son of Xi Chu. Take the little guy and let it make a big move. "

"Also ..."

Therefore, Fu Sheng became the famous siege master in the future without his knowledge.

So that every time he was asked how he would become the lord of the city, he would be embarrassed.

Long Long strongly resisted the fruitlessness. He was obediently guided by the intimidation of the white night demon, and followed them back to the inn overnight.

After spending three days in peace, fortunately, the dragon has been fed to the full, and during this period it did not toss anymore.

On this day, the Qilin Empire Alchemy Conference officially kicked off.

The venue is on a large square on the bank of the river, and the original empty square has been crowded with people.

There is still a period of time before the alchemy conference begins. All the relevant personnel in the competition must wait in the lounge.

Bai Yechao nodded politely, and followed the royal soldiers to the lounge.

When she pushed the door in, she immediately felt a few scorching eyes shot at herself, with a deep scrutiny and vigilance.

When she gazed across the crowd generously, she just found a familiar figure in the crowd.

Thunder in a hundred miles, grandpa with red makeup.

The old man also saw Bai Ye, Bai Huahua's beard flickered, and came forward to Shen Sheng, said: "You are Bai Ye? , Very good, and I'm very optimistic about you! "

For the younger generation?

Bai Ye had some doubts in her heart, but she also knew that Red Makeup might not even have a chance to say a few words to this grumpy old man.

Baili nodded calmly in thunder.

At this moment, a little girl stepped forward and smiled and said to Bai Ye: "It turns out that you are a friend of Miss Baili! I came with my grandfather. His old man's name is Lin Yufeng. My friend. This is a resting place for the alchemist who is participating in the competition. He is driving me out! Let ’s go together, just go to Miss Baili together! "

Bai Ye blinked after hearing the words, then blinked again, and finally pursed her lips silently.

Co-authoring this girl thought she was here to play.

Listening to her tone, she doesn't seem to know Honghong. Are the people of Qilin Empire so familiar?

"Sorry, I am also the alchemist who participated on behalf of the temple."

After Bai Ye finished speaking, the eyes of the original eyeballs shot again, and the meaning of the eyeballs was more obvious.

The rest of the people began to speculate, judging by the woman's temperament and manners, she was most likely a new saint in the temple.