Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

After that, Zhou bugui looked at the monsoon smoke.

Standing not far away from the monsoon smoke, the afterglow of the bonfire sprinkled on her, like a layer of mysterious and hazy halo in the night, which added a charm to the pretty face at most.

"Is it monsoon smoke? It\'s a pity that you and Liu Kai are in the first team. You don\'t have to be nervous. I won\'t hurt you. As long as you give me the armband, I can send you out of the forest safely. " Zhou didn\'t return to his boasting of being romantic.

Monsoon smoke is just hanging if there is no smile, watching him step by step close.

The "cleverness" of monsoon smoke made Zhou bugui very satisfied, but Liu Kai and his three people were worried.

"Monsoon smoke, you run! You\'re running! Now you are the only one left in our team. You don\'t... " Liu kaigang opened his mouth, pressed his man, and gave him a fist directly on his face. The fist broke Liu Kai\'s corner. The blood flowed down the wound and disappeared in the soil.

"Liu Kai, don\'t be unscrupulous. If you talk more, I\'ll ignore my old love." Zhou bugui turned his head and gave Liu Kai a cold stare. Then he looked at the monsoon smoke. The ferocity on his face had been replaced by a frivolous smile.

"Fengyan, Liu Kai bullied you when he was in the college before. Such scum makes you and his team really aggrieved. If you are afraid of punishment, you can follow us. Then we will tell our mentor that you were finally caught by us." After all, the punishment is proportional to the time when the armband is seized.

The monsoon smoke looks like a smile not to return gradually close week, finally was opened mouth.

"You want my flint?"

As soon as monsoon smoke came out, Zhou bugui\'s smile froze.

The monsoon smoke chuckled, helplessly watching the change of Zhou bugui\'s face, and then glanced at the red and blue team beside the campfire.

"You don\'t have flint. If you want to stay in the forest for seven days, it\'s hard not to get cold, but..." The eyes of monsoon smoke narrowed slightly, and their eyes fell on Zhou bugui.

"Don\'t you think it\'s not appropriate to fool me as well as those three silly boys?"

The smile on Zhou bugui\'s face completely disappeared. If the monsoon smoke, it really stepped on his mind!

What he really wants is not a burden that can\'t be picked on his shoulder, but a flint on his hand!

There is no fire source. It\'s too painful to survive the night in the forest.

Seeing that his mind was penetrated, Zhou bugui simply put down his disguise, raised his lips and looked at the monsoon flue with bad intentions: "we are going to make a flint right, if you are willing to give it, naturally it is good, if not..."

Zhou bugui sneered and glanced wildly at the thin clothes with monsoon smoke. "You don\'t want us to do it ourselves, pick your clothes and find the flint?"