Online games with the great god to abuse the scumbag

Chapter 87
"What about the soles of the feet?" Li Xiaomeng carefully wiped the medicine on Lan Tian, ​​for fear of hurting her.

"I answered everything."

Li Xiaomeng glanced up at her, obviously didn't believe her answer, and said, "Can dancing a sword make a hole in the sole of your foot?"

Lan Tian looked proud and said, "This shows that I have good skills."

Li Xiaomeng was silent for a while, and said, "Did Wang Yating do it?"

"No, I said I made it myself." Lan Tian didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, so he smiled and said, "Don't you think I was a blessing in disguise? It was just a small injury, and Senior Lin personally delivered the medicine to me , how nice."

"It's a pity that Senior Lin has a girlfriend." Li Xiaomeng poured cold water on Lan Tian.

Lan Tian's expression darkened, and he said, "Can't you pick something nice to say?"

"Who told you to lie?" Li Xiaomeng retaliated, "My IQ is not as low as yours, do you think you can fool me with any excuse?" As he spoke, he sighed, "Let's just be more careful with that woman in the future. Thinking of a roommate, she actually came up with this method!"

Lan Tian put away the treated leg from the stool, took the unused medicine and gauze, put them in his drawer and locked it.

Li Xiaomeng stared and shouted: "Do you want to be a baby like this? Lan Tian, ​​do you really like Senior Lin Feng?"

Lan Tian asked back: "Could it be that I should like you?"

"I have no objection to that!" After finishing speaking, Li Xiaomeng said again, "I still say the same thing, Senior Lin has a girlfriend, so stop thinking about it, instead of liking Lin Feng, you might as well go after that Fan Qingyang."

"Fan Qingyang?" Lan Tian murmured, and finally matched his name with that round face, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Just because you like boys with baby faces doesn't mean that my sister likes them too." .”

Li Xiaomeng saw that he couldn't talk about the blue sky, so he could only pretend.

...

...

Lan Tian and Li Xiaomeng logged into the game together, cleared up a few tasks that needed to be completed in a team, and then Li Xiaomeng went to tease Xili Xiaoyu.

Lan Tian casually clicked on the profile picture leaning against the window drinking a pot of wine, thinking about whether to have a chat with him, but sent his message before thinking about it.

Although it was a simple greeting between friends, Lan Tian clearly felt that drinking a pot of wine by the window had returned to his previous state, as if the person chatting with her yesterday was not him at all, so surprised that Lan Tian couldn't help feeling, Business men are just different.

It would be great if she could do this too!
With the help of a third-rank pharmacist leaning against the window and drinking a pot of wine alone, Lan Tian was so relaxed that he could almost fly into the sky.If it wasn't for the fear that Xuanyuan would become suspicious, or for the grand plan of revenge, Lan Tian really wanted to throw this Xuanwu Hall to the control of drinking a pot of wine alone by the window.

She is responsible for spawning monsters every day, killing people, and molesting the little apprentice along the way.

How good!

Lan Tian added some third-grade elixirs to the pharmacy.

Of course, there is still a limit on the number of purchases for each ID.

Her explanation to the public was that in the guild, there was only one pot of wine and one pharmacist leaning against the window, and the supply was in short supply. Usually, everyone could use more second-grade medicines, and help to put more third-grade medicines on the shelves during wartime.

Before the window of the pharmacy warehouse could be closed, the transaction box for drinking a jug of wine alone by the window popped up on time.

Lan Tian clicked to refuse the transaction.

Ever since he joined the gang by drinking a pot of wine by himself by the window, he would regularly send some third-grade pills to Lan Tian every day, unless he was busy with work and was not online, otherwise he would be unstoppable, making Lan Tian feel ashamed to be lazy.

The transaction box for drinking a jug of wine alone by the window popped up again.

Lan Tian still clicked Reject.

Private chat [Red Makeup, Red Clothes, Drunk Beauty]: Stop posting, did I turn it off if I didn’t see it?

Private chat [drinking a pot of wine alone by the window]: I thought it was your hand that twitched.

Private chat [red makeup, red dress, drunk beauty]: ...

The associative power of this product is really rich!
(End of this chapter)