It was as if Xiang's body was floating slightly, and something fell into her body, making her feel empty and comfortable.

The son of luck.

She has finally become a child of fate.

Although I don’t know why my luck suddenly exploded, but...

Suddenly one day, you changed from a very unlucky female cannon fodder to a heartthrob heroine. Everyone is friends with you. What should I do if they want to give you equipment?

Yuan Wense thought that he could just accept it peacefully.

It’s not like she’s sick, who wouldn’t want to be a heroine with incredible luck?

This kind of life is fun to think about.

She didn't collect them at all. She just bought some ordinary elixirs and daily necessities from outside in exchange for an unknown number of elixirs and materials.

After all, more than 90% of these fairies are very generous. If someone helps others, they must return ten or twenty points to show that they are not stingy.

After all, the comb is no longer in the hands of Di Lin and his party, and there is no longer any entanglement of the greatest interests. As Di Lin's wife, how can Yuan Wense, the famous money-giving fairy, not be liked by everyone.

In previous years, when Elder Yasi did not take out his comb to accept disciples, Jing Hua Shui Yue was selected as the safest secret realm. The mortality rate was extremely low, and most of them were killed by the environment or ferocious beasts.

Now, without the comb incident, we will stay here for several years and we will not be tempted to kill easily.

As for who snatched the comb, everyone will continue to argue about this point. This is why the children of Hang Qinghe do not dare to be with Yuan Wense again, and Yuan Wense does not dare to be with Hang Qinghe again.

These two levels, placed in a mirror, are like serving food together.

Sure enough, luck-enhancing things really do exist. Yuan Wense met Di Lin and his party half a day later.

"Di Lin." Yuan Wense had never been so happy as at this time, jumping and flying like a little swallow into Di Lin's arms.

Di Lin held the soft Yuan Wense in his arms. Yuan Wense was a little shy at first, after all, in front of two other grown men.

She stretched out her hand in panic and pushed Di Lin away, taking a step back. Before Di Lin could enjoy the happy hug, she found that her arms were empty. His hand was still grabbing a handful in the air, and he was shaking along the original text.

In the direction of his hand, his fingertips touched the back of Yuan Wense's hand. Yuan Wense put his hand behind his back as if it was being burned, took another step back, then blushed and reminded: "Uncle..."

Yuan Wense's face is very pure, her eyes are always clean, and her temperament is more elegant, just like Zhishudali. But at this moment, she was slightly nervous and concealed her shyness. She tried to calm down and returned to normal. The whole process was nothing.

In a few seconds, it’s all dynamic pictures.

Di Lin looked at her with his eyes, and he didn't let out a sound until Murong Liushang answered.

Brother Jiu smiled and said, "This one is my younger brother and sister, right?"

Di Lin was originally standing with Brother Jiu. At this time, he naturally turned around, stepped back half a step with one leg, looked sideways at Yuan Wense's position, and took another half step back. The two people's shoulders touched each other.

Di Lincai introduced: "This is my ninth brother, and this is my wife."

"I've met Ninth Brother."

"They are the tenth younger brother and sister. When we first met, I will give you this little thing. I got it in Jing Hua Shui Yue. It is for women and I have no use for it." Di Mu and Di Lin are somewhat similar in appearance.

More refined, with a boyish smile, and looks particularly young and energetic.
Chapter completed!