Vol 2 Chapter 3697: remarry

Uncle ignoring what Ning Shu said, such as the beauty of the fart, and straight to the point, said: "Have you ever touched something?"

Ning Shu: "I have contacted the sea."

This tone will hit you with ghosts, evil, and contact with things that should not be touched?

Uncle twisted Ning's brow, no longer said anything, turned and left.

Is it owed to people, is it necessary for people to feel comfortable in their hearts?

Ning Shu squatted down and took the props to start dealing with the stars.

The sky was turned into a human form, and it was helped by the side. Ning Shu said: "Without your help, I can handle it. You are still small, not busy doing things, growing up later, and having more things."

A sigh of relief, took out the toy from the meson space, and played with it.

After playing for a while, I asked Ningshu: "What does he mean?"

Ning Shutou asked without asking: "What do you mean?"

"That is the uncle, what did you mean when you contacted you?"

Ning Shu said while dealing with the stars and stones; "What does he mean? He doesn't need to be afraid of others in a sentence, and sleep is difficult."

The sky has turned and the matter has been left behind.

Ning Shu holds props in his hand. What he cares more about is that he does not seem to make props like this. If he has problems in his own world and there are no props in his hands, this will not work.

By the time the organization no longer exists, where to get the props, so you still have to make it yourself.

If you make it yourself, you have to learn how to make it, and you need to make raw materials.

Well, there are so many things to do!

From now on, want to be a craftsman?

The props in the organization are all dedicated to one department. How many people do you know?

The huge amount of props that are exchanged for the mall, certainly not made by one person.

When dealing with the Star Stone, a military uniform of Mo Ming came over, first touched the head of the sky, said to Ning Shu: "What do you think about in the future?"

Ning Shu stunned. "What will I do in the future?"

"Do you know what happened in the organization?" Mo Ming asked.

Ning Shu shook his head, "not very clear." But I felt the atmosphere.

Mo Ming said: "In fact, it is not a big deal. Is there news that the organization has also been dissolved?"

Ning Shu sighed, "OK message?"

Mo Ming shook his head. "It's not a certain message, it's a gossip. It's spread in some circles. It's ready, you think it's really disbanded. Where are you going?"

"Have you thought about it?" Ning Shu asked.

Mo Ming: "There is a team to take me in, and General An has included me in his own business."

"Do you want to come over as a soldier?" asked Mo Ming.

Ning Shu was silent. Mo Ming was afraid that she would not rely on it and let her be a soldier.

Ning Shu smiled. "Thank you, I have a few in my heart. If Anhe is not good for you, come to me."

Probably in the mind of Mo Ming, she is a poor, helpless task, one of the loner.

Mo Ming nodded. "Oh, I have something to inform me."

Ning Shu slammed, when Mo Ming left, he took a slashing head.

Ning Shu was immersed in contemplation. Although the news was only spread on a small scale, the organization must have known it, but it seems to be in vain.

It doesn't matter if you are free.

The situation in the Law Sea is really bad.

As for the place where Mo Ming went, Ning Shu felt that An He should be good to Mo Ming, and that the final air transport of Mo Ming was really a good example of a bad luck.

There is such a person in the team, luck is a bit better.

It is also a mascot, and the strength of Mo Ming is not weak. From a small soldier to the side of Anhe, he entered the eyes of Anhe.

Probably Mo Ming saved the world from last life, superheroes come?

Ordinary flesh can not carry such a virtue, a little blessed feeling.

If Mo Ming did not enter the organization, it would probably be a sick man.

Like such a heavy air transport, it will definitely become a wealthy and wealthy family, but it has always been a sick man.

It’s also terrible to think about it, and it’s a sick man, both men and women.

Although Mo Ming's gas transportation is very strong, it is also the most insignificant ant in the hundreds of millions.

Although this ant is golden, but it is not noticed, normal people will care about the field, is the ant golden?

Ning Shu entered the world, probably being sensed by the system, and immediately pulled Mo Ming into the organization.

The sky asked: "Are you going to go to the uncle?"

Ning Shu shook his head: "No."

This is the only way to cut the sky. "Well, after all, if you drag your family to go to others, you will be as embarrassed as remarriage."

Ning Shu:? ? ? ! ! ! !

Suddenly I can't understand.

Ning Shu thought, he really dragged his family, and it was a lot of mouth.

There are so many mouths in the world of reincarnation, and there will be no accidents in the future.

Ning Shu said: "I won't marry again. What do you mean when you marry again? I just need to take you on the horizon."

The sky fell again and said: "There is no way for you not to marry."

Ning Shu: "...I have never married."

There is no remarriage.

Ning Shu and the sky are talking about some of the wittic words, while dealing with the stars and stones, thinking in the brain, it is time to learn to make props.

Like the processing of the star stone, it needs props. She must at least learn this prop.

But first reduce the task inventory, see Danqing crying.

It’s not good for Dan.

Dan Qing usually has less words, and sometimes he forgets that there is such a system.

To be honest, like Dan Qing, there are lower-level clerk. Once the organization collapses, it is the abandoned existence, not even a shelter.

Probably wandering in the void, and finally the soul is annihilated.

There is no past life, and even the world of life and the world of reincarnation are gone.

However, there are still many other birthplaces in the void, and it is possible to find the value of existence and guard the birthplace of the plane.

But the organization at that time should be just a plate of sand. The strong group may survive. The weak will have no choice. It is really necessary to organize a group and it will last for a long time.

This huge organization is a combination of various departments and huge managers.

And the purpose of existence is to protect the law sea, if the law does not exist in the sea, how can they unscrupulously manage them and guard the birthplace of other planes.

Isn't this an idiotic dream?

It is the birth of the sea and the death of the sea by the law. It is the birth and ultimate fate of this organization.

The law is dead, and the uncle is going to enter the late stage of the decline. Even he has to be a fart, and still manage these ants in the organization?

I have no time to take care of it.