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Lan Yan, who was squatting on the ground and hanging up the phone to collect herbs, looked up with wide eyes at Meichuan Qiuku, who came to ask questions in a cold weather. At this moment, Lan Yan felt like a person sitting at the end of the classroom and playing games, only to be caught by the patrol. The teaching director of the building caught the unfortunate guy from the back door. It's still the kind where everyone gets everything and there's no way to deny it.

  "me......"

  Lan Yan hesitated for a long time without saying a complete sentence, because he never thought that the holographic version of the NPC could be so smart and could add so many dramas to himself. After all, in which game does the NPC give props to the player? I will also care about the whereabouts of the props.

  But when Lan Yan looked at the familiar person in front of him, he couldn't utter a single word of the sophistry in his mind. After all, the set of Danxia introduction was indeed designed by Qiu Yi and the others, and it was also designed by Qiu Yi now. It was a gift that the senior sister carefully prepared and gave to him. Although he lured Danxia to the auction in order to survive, no matter what excuse he had, from Qiu Yi's point of view, this was a very hurtful move.

  Not to mention Meichuan Qiuku, a madman who protects his wife. Lan Yan can guarantee that the well-dressed alchemist elder in front of him might have wanted to slap him to death.

  Lan Yan nodded and looked at his toes, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were half closed at the moment, his thick and curled eyelashes were slightly fluttering, and his hands were clasped behind his back like an honest student who was beginning to admit his mistake.

  "Now you know you are wrong?" Meichuan Qiuku sneered, opened the folding fan in his hand and fanned twice, obviously still very angry, "You know that your senior sister Qiu Yi wanted to make this set of robes for you. How much thought and grievance have you suffered? You don't know, but if you know, you have to cherish it!"

  "Qiu Ku, I apologize to Qiu Yi." Lan Yan still kept his head buried in the posture of admitting his mistake, and his attitude was very good.

  Meichuan Qiuku closed the folding fan again, glared at Lan Yan and said, "Call me Senior Brother."

  Lan Yan clicked his tongue without leaving any trace, curled his lips and said: "Senior brother..."

  "Are you worthy of how much injustice your senior sister Qiuyi suffered in order to find the production materials for Danxia Yinlu?" Meichuan Qiuku began to scold Lan Yan again, "She went there to find better materials for you to use for the defense formation of the robe. Tiangongmen asked Wangchuan Qiushui for Danxia Stone. Don't you know what a good guy Wangchuan Qiushui is? Your senior sister has been greatly wronged."

  Lan Yan thought to himself: "Yes, of course I know Wangchuan is a good person. Not only is he smarter than you, he is also more popular in the company than you. You just won over Wangchuan because you knew Sister Qiu earlier." You just Let Qiu Yi pamper you

  Qiu Yi, Qiu Ku and Wang Chuan were classmates. They were both in the planning team with Lan Yan at the beginning. The four of them had a good relationship. To be precise, Lan Yan and Qiu Yi had a good relationship with Qiu Ku and Wang Chuan respectively. . After all, Qiu Ku and Wang Chuan are obviously love rivals, so how can they have a good relationship? In their hearts, the other must be a villain-level existence.

  But Lan Yan thought about it in his heart and said it was impossible to say it out loud.

  "I am guilty. I want to go to Senior Sister Qiu Yi to admit my mistake." Lan Yan actively admitted his mistake again.

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