mesbooks Chapter 209 Make a plan (6)\\r
Chapter 209 Make a plan (6)\\r
The economy must grow exponentially if markets are to open up from human to orc to dwarven regions.
Forget the troll zone. The things we wear and use are so different from humans. At this time, it may be difficult to obtain items for sale.
"That's good. Tomorrow, I'll add a caravan formation to next year's plan, and you'll help me get the job done. 35
Ye Mo pursed her lips. "I miss you, why? If you don't come, I will find you in two days.
This sentence was heard by the once majestic Huang Rong when she spoke softly.
The anger in Ye Mo's heart rose again, he raised his hand and pulled her to his waist, and lifted her to the round table behind 02.
Huang Rong was startled. I put my hands on the table and raised my voice hastily. Ron below says, "Nobody's here. I've explained everything."5
Huang Rong looked away and looked at the bed not far away.
The minute I said let's go there, my mouth shut.
Wow!
Huang Rong wants to struggle, but she is helpless, which is even more likable.
It's been two months since we separated, and it's hard for me to keep my emotions inside.
There's no shame in doing it with your own man if someone finds out what you'll do.
At first, he was just a person in name.
She's been wrestling for a while, but the intensity of her struggles is diminishing, and she's becoming more and more obsessed with throwing, from punching to hooking opponents' necks.
After half a push, they started serving food.
Her light blue cotton velvet robe was unbuttoned, and the hem fell to the edge of the table, and the cotton boots on her jade feet floated back and forth, hanging down on her toes.
My clothes were scattered all over the place as I walked around.
haven't seen you for a long time.
In the quiet room, their voices fluctuated violently above.
Beside the fire, Huang Rong's fair body was slightly reddened by the reflection.
He was sweating profusely, lying on the table, his head tilted to one side, his eyes squinted, and he hummed rhythmically in his mouth.
At this moment, the Tianlong Conch next to the stove suddenly made a soft sound.
The two were stunned at the same time.
"Someone sent you a message." Ye Mo paused and handed her the conch.
Huang Rong's eyes were still a little blurry, and she subconsciously put the conch to her ear.
Suddenly, a soft female voice was heard from inside. "Hey, what are you doing?"
Hearing this voice, Huang Rong suddenly woke up from the daze.
Change!
They were astonished, as if they had committed the crime of thieves.
Huang Rong managed to get up, but they forced her to lie down again.
He took a deep breath and said softly.
She was startled and quickly covered the conch, but the news had already been sent out.
This voice transmission conch can keep talking at any time, unlike the phone 690.
Similar to WeChat voice, after speaking a sentence, take it out, and only send a recording
Paragraph is too long to be useful.
Huang Rong kept shaking back and forth, trying to kick her opponent away, but was caught by her legs, and continued to move downward.
Just when Huang Rong was about to get angry, Kongku's voice sounded again.
"I have to go back for a while, otherwise Ye Mo wrote to me again, what's wrong with your voice? Is it strange? Chang'e's voice rang again.
In a fit of anger, Huang Rong hit the man twice, but the man remained motionless. She said:
Listening to Huang Rong's story, she did not forget to speak for herself.
Ye Mo was even happier, bent down and gave him a big kiss.