Gu Hua was afraid that she wouldn't be able to leave, and every step was heavy.
But she was overthinking it.
The absolute strong man standing at the top of the pyramid will not care about a mere ant.
Dog-headed Huangdou didn't understand: "Boss, why do you say this woman is a luck thief? I feel that there is an abnormal aura on her body, and there is a shadow of the world's luck hanging over her."
Such halo blessing only explains one point.
She is the lucky girl of this world.
It's just that her luck doesn't seem to be pure.
Feng Yao closed his eyes and did not answer his question, "Bring me up a nearby map."
Dog-headed Soybean: "Boss, what do you want to do?"
Feng Yao: "Have a taste of this world's blood sealing throat."
Dog-headed Soybean: "..."
Why are you seeking death again if you disagree with me? ! !
late at night.
Beside the fire, the guests had fallen asleep.
Chi Qian woke up, went to the toilet in a daze, and saw a light shining on the hillside not far away.
She yawned in her hands and walked over there, only to find Feng Yao.
There he sat, with a yellow object illuminating him and a pile of leaves.
The top of the blade was so bloody that it was almost finished by him.
Chi Qian rubbed his eyes and squatted down next to him, "Brother Cloak, what are you drinking tonight? Give me some too?"
She picked up a leaf and was about to pour it into her mouth.
Feng Yao quickly grasped her wrist and said, "You can't drink."
"Why?" Chi Qian was puzzled, "I'll give you a peach in exchange? I want to drink water."
"This is not water." Feng Yao forcefully took the leaves from her hand, turned his fingers under his cuffs, and took out a glass bottle for her, "Drink."
Chi Qian sat down, holding the glass bottle and cooing.
"It tastes good!" Chi Qian drank most of the bottle in one breath, "It's just a little bit worse than my happy water."
Feng Yao: "What is happy water?"
Chi Qian thought for a while, "It's a kind of holy water that will make you feel very happy if you drink it, and it can automatically clear away all worries!"
"It is also the most noble water of life in my Big Turtle Sect!"
Feng Yao didn't expect that there were such magical things in this world.
You can also drink it and forget your worries.
Chi Qian added, "If I have a chance to treat you to a drink in the future, I will repay you for bringing me water tonight."
Feng Yao: "Yeah."
He was indeed a little curious about this holy water.
The dog-headed soybean hesitated to speak.
If it guessed correctly, the water of life the little girl was talking about was Coke, the popular drink in this world, right?
That thing the boss gave me is the real water of life.
Received from the fountain of the ancient god who controls destiny, it is a good material for refining weapons.
She drank it all in several sips.
Chi Qian didn't know this. After drinking the water, she discussed with Brother Cloak: "Can you change the hair on top of my head to green? I will tell my uncle tomorrow that it changed by itself, and my uncle will not find out."
Feng Yao was confused, "Why do you like hair of different colors so much?"
In his world, anyone with a different appearance is the least welcome.
But the people here are very strange. They don't react at all to Chi Qian's colorful hair.
Some people praised her for being so beautiful.
She also enjoys dyeing her hair.
Chi Qian: "Because it's so cool! In this way, in the crowd, others will see me, the prettiest kid, first!"
Dog-headed Soybean: "Boss, it's a girl's nature to love beauty! Doesn't she like your silver hair very much?"
The ice in Feng Yao's eyes melted slightly and he nodded, "Okay."
He stretched out his fingertips and tapped Chi Qian's long hair.
Dog-headed Huangdou reminded: "Boss, we are bound by the rules of the world here, and our abilities are occasionally unstable. We must not be distracted when casting spells."
It's too late.
As soon as it opened its mouth, Feng Yao became distracted.
Chi Qian's hair remained unchanged.
She touched her head and asked, "Have I changed my color now?"
Feng Yao: "...No."
Chi Qian opened his eyes wide, "Where is your magic? Have you run away from home?"
Feng Yao: "This is not magic. It may not change until tomorrow."
"Okay then." Chi Qian looked forward to it, "I hope I can transform into a green turtle when I wake up tomorrow and give my uncle a surprise."
Feng Yao: "..." Is she too obsessed with green?
Didn’t you say you like silver the most?
In order to see what color Chi Qian's hair would be tomorrow, Feng Yao did not teleport away immediately.
the next day.
Chi Qian came out of the toilet wearing Chi Fengxiao's hat.
Chi Fengxiao wondered, "Qianbao, why did you put your hat on again? Isn't the color of your hair good-looking today?"
Chi Qian hesitated, "Uncle, just leave it alone, I'm afraid I'll irritate you."
Mainly because I was afraid of irritating my grandpa who might be watching the live broadcast.
Chi Fengxiao curiously took off her hat and took a look, then pushed it back for her with a "swish".
He took a deep breath, exhaled, took another deep breath, and gritted his teeth: "Chi Xiaobao, you'd better pray that your grandpa doesn't see it, otherwise my uncle won't be able to protect you."
Chi Qian: "This will change back!"
Chi Fengxiao: "I guess you must have thought so before dyeing it. What was the result?"
Chi Qian: "..."
[Qianmei was red the day before yesterday and orange yesterday. Is it yellow today? She doesn't like yellow and green, so why doesn't she dare to take off her hat? 】
[Looking at Brother Chi’s expression, things are definitely not simple]
[Crowdfund a scapegoat to take off Qianmei’s hat]
[I’ll pay you fifty cents! ! 】
After breakfast, they were ready to set off to the foot of the mountain to discuss live streaming with the old couple in the orchard.
Chi Qian found that Feng Yao hadn't left yet, but was walking aside alone, and waved to him.
Feng Yao looked at her hat, which was too tightly covered to see the color of her hair.
Did it fail?
Feng Yao was slightly dazed.
Gu Hua caught a glimpse that he was still there, and his haggard face looked even more ugly because he hadn't slept well last night.
"System, system?"
Still no response from the system.
Gu Hua couldn't help but wonder, was the system running to upgrade, or was he hiding because this man was so scary?
What is his origin?
Could it be that Chi Qian came to deal with her?
She thinks too much.
Feng Yao was probably just a tool for Chi Qian to pick fruits.
They reached an agreement with the old couple in the orchard at the foot of the mountain, discussed cooperation with other interested villagers, and started the first live broadcast.
Chi Qian saw that Feng Yao was idle, so he asked him to help pick fruits and treated him to a drink of happy water.
Feng Yao was indeed interested in the holy water she mentioned, so he agreed.
He randomly found a tree to lie down on, waved his black wide sleeves, and the fruits on the tree fell.
The dog-headed soybeans turned into yellow baskets and jumped up and down to catch them.
"Boss! Boss, slow down! Oops, you hit my head!"
Feng Yao ignored it and slowly closed his eyes.
After a while, he was woken up by someone.
Chi Qian stood under the tree and stabbed him with a net, "Brother Cloak, wake up, we are about to start the live broadcast. Do you want to come and watch me eat?"
Feng Yao came back to his senses and nodded.
Chi Qian picked up the wooden basket under the tree and accidentally cut his finger.
She waved her hand with a hiss, and droplets of blood accidentally flew onto the sealed bandage.
In an instant, a hole was burned in the bandage.
Feng Yao's skin was burned and did not heal immediately.
Feng Yaoshang Gujing Wubo's eyes showed surprise for the first time.
He looked at Chi Qian, "Who are you?"
