Too uncle ignores what Ning Shu says covets beauty and so on bullshit, directly says: "you have contacted what thing?"

Ning Shu: "what I touched has gone to the sea."

This tone of voice with you hit ghost, evil, contact should not contact things?

Too uncle twisted rather eyebrow, also no longer say what, turned around to walk.

Do you owe me something? Do you have to accept it to be comfortable?

Ning Shu squats down and starts to deal with the star stone with the props.

After cutting Tianhua into a human shape and helping to deal with it, Ning Shu said, "I can deal with it without your help. You are still young and not busy doing things. When you grow up, there are many things."

Fatian Oh, take out the toys from meson space and play with them.

After playing for a while, he asked Ning Shu, "what does he mean?"

"What do you mean?" Ning Shu asked without raising his head

"That's the uncle. What did you contact? What do you mean?"

Ning Shu, as he dealt with the stone, said, "whatever he means, you don't need to be afraid for someone else's words

When he turned his eyes, he left the matter behind.

Ning Shu is holding props in his hand, and he is more concerned that he doesn't seem to be able to make props like this. In the future, if his world has problems, he doesn't have props in his hand, which is not good.

When the time comes, the organization will no longer exist. Where can I get this kind of props? So I still have to make them by myself.

If you make it yourself, you need to learn how to make it, and you need to make raw materials.

Well, I have a lot to do!

From now on, to be a craftsman?

The production of props in the organization is a special department, and I don't know how many people there are?

The massive props in the exchange mall, all kinds of them, must not be made by one person.

When dealing with the star stone, a military uniform of ink came, first touched the head of the sky, said to Ning Shu, "what do you want to do in the future?"

Ning Shu is stupefied for a moment, "what to do after?"

"What happened to the organization, you don't know?" Asked Mo Ming.

Ning Shu shook his head. "It's not very clear." But I felt that atmosphere.

"In fact, it's not a big deal," said Mo Ming. "Is there any news that the organization has been dissolved?"

Ning Shu said, "are you sure?"

Mo Ming shakes his head. "It's not certain news, it's just gossip. It's just circulated in some circles. It's just preparation. You think it's really disbanded. Where do you go?"

"Have you thought about that?" Ning Shu asked.

Mo Ming: "but there is a team to take me in. General an has put me under his banner."

"Do you want to come and be a soldier?" Asked Mo Ming.

Ning Shu is silent for a while. Mo Ming is afraid that she will not rely on her in the future, so that she can become a soldier.

Ning Shu smiled. "Thank you. I know. If Anhe is not good to you, you come to me."

Probably in Mo Ming's mind, she is a poor, weak and helpless Tasker, alone.

Mo Ming nodded, "OK, please let me know if you have anything."

Ning Shu said, when Mo Ming left, he rolled his head.

Ning Shu fell into deep thought. Although the news was only circulated in a small area, the organization certainly knew it, but it didn't seem to care.

If you don't mind, it means you are free.

Then the situation of the law sea is really bad.

As for the destination of Mo Ming, Ning Shu thought that he should be good to him. The final fate of Mo Ming is a typical example of turning bad luck into good luck.

It's lucky to have such a person in the team.

It's OK to be a mascot, and Mo Ming's strength is not weak. He climbed to Anhe's side from a small soldier and entered Anhe's eyes.

Maybe Mo Ming saved the world in his last life. Is the superhero coming?

Ordinary body can't bear such kindness. It's a little bit of a feeling of happiness.

If Mo Ming doesn't get into the organization, he will probably become a sick seedling for generations to come.

With such heavy fortune, it will surely become a rich and powerful family, but it has always been a disease.

It's terrible to think about it. No matter men or women, they will be sick from generation to generation.

Although Mo Ming's Qi is very strong, he is also the most insignificant ant among millions of people.

Although this ant is golden, but also do not notice that normal people will care about the field, that ant is golden?

Ningshu entered the world, probably sensed by the system, and immediately pulled Muming into the organization.

"Are you going to run for that uncle?" he asked

Ning Shu shook his head. "No."

After all, it's as awkward as remarrying that you drag your family to run to othersNing Shu:???!!!!

Suddenly I can't understand.

Ning Shu thought that he was really a family leader, and there were many.

There are so many people in the reincarnation world, and the number of skeletons is still increasing.

Ning Shu said, "I won't remarry. What's the point of remarrying? I just need to take you to the end of the world."

"Again," he said, "I didn't want you to marry."

Ning Shu: " I never married. "

There is no remarriage.

Ning Shu and batian talk some witty words and deal with the star stone. They are thinking about it. It's time to learn to make props.

She needs props to deal with starstones. At least she needs to learn this props.

But first reduce the task inventory, and you will cry when you see the painting.

It's hard to be blue.

Usually, there are few words in the picture. Sometimes I forget that there is such a system.

To be honest, there are even lower level taskers like Dan Qing. Once the organization collapses, they will be abandoned. There is no place for them to live.

Perhaps wandering in the void, the soul finally annihilated.

There is no past life, not even the living world and reincarnation world.

However, there are many other birth places in the void. Maybe we can find the value of existence and guard the birth place.

But the organization at that time should be just a plate of sand. The strong may be able to survive in groups, and the weak will not be able to. If we really want to organize a group, it will not last.

This huge organization is a combination of various departments and huge managers.

And the purpose of existence is to protect the law sea. If the law sea does not exist, how can they bother to manage them and guard other birth places.

Isn't this a dream?

It is the birth and ultimate destiny of this organization to be born from the sea of laws and die from the sea of laws.

The law is that the sea is dead, too uncle is going into the late stage of decline, and even he is going to burp his own fart, but also manage these ants in the organization?

I have no time to think about it.