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Chapter 666

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If it weren't for the sound of breathing, it would even make people feel that he was dead.

The mother and daughter are not surprised by this.

It was not until the room was cleaned that the woman walked to the master bedroom with a clean towel and skillfully wiped the man's body.

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

"Nian'an, open the door."

The woman shouted in the bedroom.

The girl took off the fist gloves from her hand, took a breath, put on her coat, and opened the door.

"Yuan...Grandpa Yuan?"

The girl looked at the kind-hearted old man standing at the door, stunned for a moment, and shouted subconsciously.

"Xiao Nianan has grown so big in the blink of an eye?"

"I remember when I met you last time, I seemed to have just been to junior high school."

Yuan Qingshan looked at the girl, sighed and said with a sigh, and walked in with a box.

Looking at the box in Yuan Qingshan's hand, the girl seemed to have reacted, but she was not that happy feeling. Instead, she frowned slightly: "My dad is going to be seriously injured again?"

The atmosphere became awkward in an instant.

Yuan Qingshan could no longer maintain his image as a kind elder. He coughed a few times to relieve the atmosphere: "You can't say that, what if Xiao Kong was not injured this time..."

"Do you think it's possible?"

"Just that attribute of my dad..."

The girl said quietly.

Looking at the girl's slightly resentful expression, Yuan Qingshan didn't know how to speak for a moment.

I want to refute it, but when I think about it carefully, it seems to make sense.

"Old Yuan, come..."

The woman happened to walk out of the room and saw Yuan Qingshan. She was a little surprised at first, and then she saw the obviously valuable box in his hand, and was a little silent for a moment.

"It seems that I understand..."

"Actually, I don't want to come either. I'll let me do this job every time."

"It's too fucking after a long time..."

Yuan Qingshan couldn't help but curse a few words, but still put the box on the coffee table: "But there is nothing we can do. Those old people are all very oily, just me is the honest man."

"No matter what, at least you can chat."

"It's better than going backwards."

As he said that, Yuan Qingshan slowly opened the box.

A strong energy permeated the entire room, and the box was filled with valuable demon plants, and there was even an eight-level demon core!

It’s just that this demon core does not have the bloodline of the divine beast.

The woman's expression was a little complicated, and she did not respond immediately, but sat opposite Yuan Qingshan.

The girl stood behind her mother and was also silent.

Time keeps passing.

Yuan Qingshan didn't know what to say.

"Can you stop curing..."
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