Chapter 844 Xiaoyu is fat


Chapter 844 Xiaoyu is fat

One of the rules of the exhibition is that the winner will auction off the winning item at the end, and the highest bidder will get it, and then the official will draw a certain percentage, and all the proceeds will be used for charity.

And because the initiator is the famous Celia Chamber of Commerce, and the guests are all nobles and celebrities, there is no possibility of collective fraud for a little auction money, so many designers are willing to take this opportunity to make money and Being able to promote yourself can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Feng Ying pinched the corner of her clothes and felt dumbfounded. She had fallen into her old habit of obsessive-compulsive disorder again.

If she entered the competition with this beautiful and exquisite body, and if she won, she would have to abide by the rules and auction the clothes, and she would not be willing to part with it.

If she didn't win, she felt that those guests must have eyes that were like dust, even worse than earthworms. Wouldn't it be a waste of her enthusiasm and anger.

After thinking about it, it seems that not participating in the competition is the most cost-effective option.

"Anyway, I've given you the stuff. As for whether you want a generous bonus or these clothes, the choice is yours. I have to go to the church."

Suppressing laughter in his stomach, Ye Lin pretended to be helpless, whether it was a generous sum of gold coins or the clothes he liked very much.

Most people would be satisfied with just one of them, but Feng Ying has obsessive-compulsive disorder and wants them all.

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Cathedral of Remedia, Library

Grandis, who was sitting in the corner, was deep in thought, his fingers gently stroking the silver-white armor of the Gracia family, rubbing the very rough scratches on the surface, which may be the merits of defeating the enemy's pretenders.

She couldn't find the Avenger during the day yesterday, and her very low and disappointed mood affected her that night, and she suddenly had a dream from her childhood.

After his brother became the much-anticipated saint, everyone's big brother, Teda, could only be the younger brother, let alone the little girl, who was like a follower of himself and Obes.

After Nirbas disappeared, she often wore this armor that did not match her physical strength as a woman, but had easily identifiable characteristics, and went to ask adventurers to help during training and inquire about Nirbas.

Next to him, holding a small wooden box containing sacred relics, Obes seemed to have become accustomed to this kind of recollection state of Sanhao students. He walked softly and waved softly, not disturbing her thoughts, and whispered:

"Actually, except for the Inquisition where Lucille belongs, the plate armor that we female Paladins wear to protect themselves are basically lightweight special products."

After leaving the library, she lightly tapped the gray-white sacred armguard on her arm. Although it sounded like a clanging metal, it was actually about the same weight as light armor.

And the relics of the Gracia family that Grandis wears are truly full-metal products, and generally only men with strong physiques can use them flexibly.

Galatis, who often wears heavy armor, looks frail and delicate, but in fact, with one punch, his lethality is astonishing.

It was still a secret confession room, with gem-like holy relics suspended in the air, blooming with a vigorous vitality, until the holy power in Obes's body dried up, and Held's curse was once again reduced.

The holy relics were returned to the archbishop for safekeeping. Magello, who had always been kind and kind, stretched out his hand to take back the items and glanced sideways at him with a clear sense of vigilance.

One of the four great priests, Obes, a descendant of the Saint of Milan, is also his only granddaughter and the only Miao Miao of the Roschbach family. This trip will represent the entire position of Remedia and sincerely pay tribute to the heroes of the Dark Crusade. Condolences.

Aslan's body had been transported to Xuzu a few days ago by a team of elite clerics and adventurers who came along to take care of it.

The Archbishop also held a simple memorial ceremony for Aslan on the day he took him back. While paying tribute to his ancestors, he also considered whether he could use the glory of his ancestors to improve the cohesion of Remedia Cathedral.

As traces of pretenders appear more and more frequently on the continent of Arad, injuries occur everywhere. There are still serious internal differences on how to deal with pretenders.

The Inquisition Office and the Holy Envoy of the Blue Fist suggested cutting through the mess with a sharp knife, beating him to death on the spot, or tying him up and burning him.

The paladin lineage symbolizes the mercy of God, indicating that the pretender was once a victim and infected human being, and there may be a possibility of salvation. Even if the probability is only one percent, we must try hard.

……

Outside the city of Hedunmar, there is still a cold scene of ice and snow. Two or three days of warm sunshine have not melted the snow much.

The auspicious snow heralds a good harvest, and there may be a good harvest next year, provided that there is no war.

The airship slowly lifted into the sky from outside the city, like a black goshawk, heading towards Xu Zu.

The reason why there is no need to cross the space gap in one step is because it is already a leisure time, and it is fun to enjoy the scenery along the way leisurely.

Moreover, there are many things you can do while enjoying the snowy scenery, which are not only interesting in some way.

The red jungle is covered with frost and covered with white snow. On the shady side of some peaks, the snow is as thick as a velvet quilt.

Among the team members, except for Xiaoyu who went to the Auspicious Valley every once in a while to hold an oracle ceremony, the others were as lazy as cats basking in the sun and didn't want to move much. "Hmm~ I also want to be like Xiaoxiao, who can sleep sixteen hours a day and only eat two meals to be full." Xiaoyu held her cheeks in her hands and stared out of Dornier's window at the beautiful snow scenery in the mountains and forests. , a little lost in thought.

Occasionally, you can see a few hunters stepping on the snow and hunting in the forest with weapons, looking for traces of prey. If you are lucky, you can catch a few rabbits and take them back.

If you look carefully, you might be able to find a training center hidden in the mountains.

After making a pot of hot tea, Ye Lin brewed two cups with skillful skills and a pleasing view. "Although sleeping sixteen hours a day is very comfortable, but after a long time, you will have trouble sleeping."

"Having said that, I'm still very envious. In fact, I could have slept in today. If you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten about Xiangrui Valley."

Xiaoyu took a sip of tea and immediately stuck out her slightly numb tongue. It was a bit too hot to drink.

Shuang Xuehao's wrist was gently held, and her heart skipped a beat. Xiaoyu made a silent gesture and said nervously: "Oubeis, where is she?"

"She's busy."

After receiving a gentle nod in agreement, he tasted a soft blush, then held a cute little face, looked at it for a moment, and then said a little uncertainly: "I always feel that you, Xiaoyu, are a little rounder and smoother."


"No, no, my weight has definitely not changed!" Xiaoyu quickly shook her head in denial. The long hairpins in her hair had a bunch of petal-like pendants hanging from the top, and they jingled like wind chimes.

"I don't believe it~"

"If you don't believe it, just try it."

A slender palm gently pushed his shoulder. Ye Lin understood it and followed his strength, lying flat on his back on the soft carpet.

When the miko costume rotates and floats, it looks like a bright blooming flower. Her beautiful legs are as straight and slender as chopsticks, but at the top of the "chopsticks", there is a pleasing sky blue sky.

A slight trace of fat and hairband pressed against his cheeks and the tip of his nose. Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes moved, and she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Is it heavy?"

"Woooooooo..."

He was speechless, and gradually became more eloquent, working hard to make progress, but he could feel that Xiaoyu's weight had increased somewhat compared to before, which should be due to the gradual growth of his figure.

After reversing the numbers, Xiaoyu worked hard to warm his stomach, and he also quenched his thirst without leaking water.

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Dornier faced the drizzle of snow that was still falling from Xuzu and stopped firmly on a flat land outside Remedia Temple. Of course, the local exorcist preferred to call it the Four Temples.

Ye Lin supported Xiaoyu, whose ankle was dangling a little, and suddenly left the warm Dornier and stepped into the Xuzu Mountain. A cold breath instantly hit him, pouring into every gap in his clothes, and the two of them couldn't help but shiver.

After the intense heat, the contrast was too great.

"Speaking of which, this is my first time coming to Xuzu, one of the Five Saints, the hometown of Xinye." Obeis looked curiously, raising his eyebrows slightly, and the legs of these two people were shaking.

Judging from the strength of Ye Lin and Xiao Yu, even if they only wear underwear in the snowy area of ​​​​Ston, they wouldn't feel that sad.

The Xuzu Kingdom was in a special state of isolation a year ago. It was difficult for outsiders to enter, not even the clergy.

The famous Void Ancestor anti-demon group in history made immortal achievements during the Dark Holy War era. If you have the opportunity during this trip, you must pay homage to them.

A young exorcist led them into the Four Temples. Yelin and Xiaoyu had both been here before and were familiar with it. It was the first time Obeis came here and he was amazed at the completely different architectural style here from the Great Temple.

The status of the four divine beasts in the heart of the exorcist is no less than that of the five saints respected by the priests.

"I have heard about the priest for a long time. I am Guangyun, the person in charge here. Oh, I am an agent."

Mr. Shishen Guangyun made a little joke. After all, the great priest of this generation who was canonized by the Xuzu royal family was Xinzang, the descendant of the saint.

When Xinzang was away, he managed the affairs of the Four Temples.

(End of chapter)

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