It was noisy all the way. It was not until they were halfway there that Fang ping remembered something.
"Old Qin, where's the thing?"
"What?"
"Don't pretend, it's a deal!"
Qin Fengqing looked depressed. Fang ping did not do anything, only promising to compensate him if he lost ...
Most importantly, he didn't lose!
Now, he actually wanted to take half of it. He couldn't bear to.
"Just a divine weapon and a stalk of Dark Moon grass ..."
"And those energy stones!" Fang ping added.
Qin Fengqing was about to vomit blood. He said dejectedly,"You have a mine!"
You already have a F * cking big mine vein, and you're interested in my small one?
Fang ping said seriously,"we should settle our accounts clearly. If you lose, I'll have to use the life essence to fill up your hole. Since we've agreed on this, of course, we'll split it all."
A mosquito's leg was also meat, so how could there be any reason to dislike less meat?