Dear Commander-in-Chief

Wu Er had an idea in his heart...

Wu Nineteen is still complaining depressed: "Wu Er, do you think Ye Gongzi will have feelings with that little medicine girl during the game... You are a man, come and analyze it for me? The wrong feelings of the household are fruitless, right? That woman is not worthy of him at all! He should be just for fun, right?"

Wu Er responded absently, "Yeah."

In the next second, he hurriedly left the room under the pretext of peeing...

On the deck.

At this moment, it was crowded with people who were going to disembark to the island.

In groups of four and four, waiting for the person in charge of the Great Pharmacist Association to verify everyone's eligibility to enter the island.

Wu Er did the opposite and walked towards another channel.

For first-class guests, there is a special access to the island.

Sure enough, there, he found the three of Gu Qiqi.

Before Gu Qiqi could speak, the two partners behind him shook their heads unanimously: "We will wait for the guild to draw lots and distribute!"

If the number of people in the team is not enough, if they are willing to accept the guild’s arrangement, draw lots to randomly accept the remaining pharmacists. If there are enough people, they can also be released.

Otherwise, if you are unwilling to team up with others, you must repatriate the original ship.

Gu Qiqi spread his hands with regret: "Sorry, I respect the decision of my partners."

The old man Huo Scar whispered in her ear: "It's safer to draw a random lottery. Beware of those who come to your door!"

It sounds like he didn't come here!

Wu Er ate a closed door!

Until a few people walked away, he stared at their backs and still didn't react. He, the best of the witch doctor disciples, the second disciple, was so ruthlessly rejected!

Refused!

Did you know that even if someone asked him to join the team, he would not even bother?

These ignorant bastards!

Wu Er gritted his teeth and secretly said: Huh, don't accept my initiative to show okay? Let me tell you, as long as it's something I'm going to do, you must accept if you don't accept it!

He played back Gu Qiqi's voice and smile in his mind, and he had to admit that Gu Qiqi was indeed a little handsome.

But what a handsome face?

Wait for him to join the team, let them lose facelessly, come here for nothing!

Wu Er picked up the phone: "Hey, help me arrange something..."

After a few minutes.

Gu Qiqi and others, and several other teams that have not yet successfully formed a team, were arranged to draw lots.

The person in charge of the guild read the name on the red paper: "Tuesday. Young Master Ye, can you accept this person?"

Gu Qiqi was still wondering: "Isn't it Monday today?"

But the next second.

Someone raised their hands proudly and said: "I'm here!"

Wu Er curled his lips, straightened his collar, and walked to Gu Qiqi, smiling but not smiling: "It's a coincidence, it seems we are destined to be a team."

Gu Qiqi: "..."

Special, Tuesday is a name!

Who will tell her, is there really someone in this world named Tuesday? !

Looking at this face, just a few minutes ago by his own rejection face, Gu Qiqi tried his best to act calmly: "Okay. Welcome to join."

Wu Er, aliased to Tuesday, made a gesture of victory in his heart.

A team of three men and one woman is officially formed!

The person in charge of the guild ordered the four to take out their own keys, and guided them to open the entrance of the aura layer... and then pushed them into the mysterious world...

Ghost island, here we are!

At the last moment when the entrance was closed, Gu Qiqi couldn't help but glance back.

What she looked at was the sky of the real world.

For some reason she always felt that Gong Jue was staring at her behind a certain white cloud.

Did she start to miss someone's taste?

[Master Yun: Good night kiss! Oh, I haven’t written that Ferguson played coolly yet! almost! Guarantee! The Lich II fairies want Lord Qi, or Sir Alex? 】