The cultivator is A Zhai

Aljeta looked at the guy in front of him who was wet with sweat and a little embarrassed, most of the guys were doing the main force when they were going uphill, and this time they would give this guy a few more layers, right?

The young man put his coat on his shoulders, and the rope was stretched straight uphill, seeing that it was almost the end, he held his breath, twisted a force, and the strength was a little bigger, and the guys behind him must be desperate and have to rely on themselves. When he reached the flat ground, the young man slowed down and his body became lower and lower, and Aljeta couldn't see the figure of the young man behind him, so he ran to the front and saw that he was kneeling on the ground and panting, just a moment of dripping sweat soaked the ground around him, and the calves and knees were soaked in the places where they touched the ground.

Aljeta quickly stepped forward to help the young man, opened the water bladder, and gently poured a few sips, "Drink slowly...", patted the young man's back, lifted the clothes stuck to his back, picked up the small board, and fanned the wind, "Is it better?".

"Ah~Erjeta... I'm dying, too..."Geraint's voice came faintly, accompanied by Bethcord's voice, "Algerta... water..."

Watching the two Arjeta who were sitting on the left and right sides of the supplies running quickly to hand over the water fan, Aljeta was the only one who could move now. It was dusk when I set out, and I thought about going back to the city for dinner, but I still miscalculated the weight of these things and my own physical strength, and spent the night in the wilderness, and estimated that I would have to go to the town in the afternoon.

The young man rested for a while, recovered some strength, pulled the trailer to the side of the road, found a shady place to avoid the scorching sun in the sky, and several water bladders were filled with enough drinking water, otherwise it really couldn't stand the wild drinking of a few people.

'Goo~~' After sitting down and resting for a while, several people's stomachs began to drum in turn, one after another, "Sister Tower~" The young man lay in the shade of the tree and touched his stomach, a little unbearable.

"Don't scream... Singing an opera. Algerta couldn't stand the young man's undulating tone, took out a piece of bread from the package, and left a water bladder, "It's a little dry, fill your stomach first, and wait until you get to the city for a big meal." He crouched down to touch the young man's head, but felt that it was not appropriate, took his hand back, stood up, and turned to hand food and water bladders to Geraint and Bethcord. Superb view indeed... Pleasing to the eye and pleasing to the heart.

After Aljeta finished parting, he sat on the side and leaned against the trunk of the tree, a little sleepy, shook and waited for a while, and he still had to guard things, and the three main forces would sleep well.

"Sister Tower. After hearing the voice, Aljeta got up helplessly and walked over, "What's the matter, the main force~" Somehow, this guy's unique weirdness has learned to use it inexplicably. Before he reacted, he was stuffed with half a piece of cake, "The water bladder drinks my own mouth." Before the young man finished speaking, he was glared at by Aljeta fiercely, a little confused, too lazy to think that the main force of these going back to sleep first and going back would be himself, who would dare to move ?!! first when he went to the table tonight

Aljeta watched carefully, and all three of them were asleep. Breathe a sigh of relief and drink the water of the water bladder and all these exquisiteness? But fortunately, it's just a water bladder to drink with that pervert... That doesn't seem good

When guarding the loot, I kept angry and wanted to kick that guy a few times, and then I saw him fall asleep, and today I am the main hero, so I can only think about it here all the time.

Geraint and Beth Kod slept in a strange position, and they fell asleep together, and their saliva was more casual and free. Falling asleep, these two guys kicked their legs inexplicably, you kicked me, I kicked you, fortunately, they slept relatively dead, and they couldn't wake up at all.

When the sun had already slipped halfway down, the young man got up and stretched, dodged the midday heat, and made up for a good night's sleep, and his strength was almost recovered. Looking at the supplies not far away, it is ambition again... It's a little bit bad at first.

The

town was already far away, and then there was a large gentle slope, and it shouldn't be a big problem, right? Put on the inner liner, fold the coat and put it on your shoulders, and howl a few times to wake up the two gentlemen who were still sleeping.

Slapping each other's faces to wake each other up, sleepy-eyed slowly sat up, felt that something was wrong, and couldn't speak, and the person didn't come.

The young man stepped forward and glared at the two of them, "If you don't leave, you'll be hungry tonight, chicken legs, beer, grilled fish..."

So I came back to my soul.

Twisting his waist and shaking his hands, "Let's go!" These two first teamed up by default, and they really bullied people, and if they were really anxious, they pulled Aljeta to team up together. The young man glanced at Sister Ta, who was quite keen, and instantly noticed it and glared back.

With a full question mark, this journey is much easier. The main force is in front, and the two sides assist, and by the way, they set up a gantry array to divert attention. Geraint and Beth Cord plus the three young people put up a dragon gate formation, they are a good hand, the more outrageous they blow, the more powerful they are, and if they don't blow out, they don't have strength, and their strength will be less than three percent. Aljeta was completely speechless on the side, silently listening to the three of them boasting about themselves, so how did these guys blow themselves so hard without blushing on the premise that everyone knew each other well?

But since this guy who doesn't even want to say his name joins, he has indeed had a lot of happiness and made a lot of money. As for these sales outlets that were previously regarded as scrap items, they were all found by young people, thanks to the strength of a few people and the ability of young people, this business is not easy for other mercenaries to rob business, and it is not easy to destroy large monster gathering places and seize materials, at least at least there is no one who can rob business yet.

Algerta suddenly felt a little relieved and looked up, and sure enough, it was the guy who felt that everything was outrageous had taken over. Both the elder brother and Beth Kod are walking slowly, and he can speed up alone, no wonder the muscles are like stones.

In

a hurry, I finally returned to my residence before the sun went down, and the road from the city gate to my home was not far but it took a considerable amount of time. The three of them stopped from time to time to wave and say hello, and the words basically meant the same thing: "Yes, yes, yes! It is to exterminate the notorious monster gathering place recently." "

Aljeta pulled his trench coat and closed the hood, these three guys are so embarrassed, obviously my brother and Beth Kode used to be very steady, and they all blamed this unreliable guy! I vaguely heard those acquaintances scolding when they left, "Neurotic! Who asked you this!".

When they arrived at the youth's residence, they unloaded these things.

Geraint propped up the wooden crate and wiped her sweat, "You are the main force today, you are too tired, just leave the sorting and sorting of these things to us, please bring dinner." "

The young man nodded, and when he left, his steps were light: "Good brother! "

When the youth was gone, Algerta watched as his brother and Beskode high-fived them

They looked at each other and smiled, not knowing what they were happy about. The originally upright and handsome brother and Bescord now look a little bit in their smiles... Perverted.

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"Gan!! Gelante, you thick-eyed and big-eyed !!," a young man in front of the restaurant howled, scratching his ears and cheeks, looking left and right, and firing a hammer when he found an open space.

Passers-by only heard the muffled sound of knock knock, and looked left and right, only to see a crazy guy digging a hole with his fist on the ground, and hurriedly bypassed. A neurotic whose fist can dig a hole is dangerous to think so.