The next day.
On the big bed that was as soft as clouds, Qin Yuan opened his eyes, no, this is not a double building.
Qin Yuan immediately became alert.
Could it be that Heaven took action?
Qin Yuan suddenly reacted as he glanced at the woman beside him.
How can God take action?
It was because he felt unsafe when he slept until midnight last night, so he left the gods behind and ran tens of thousands of miles to a brothel behind the Origin Star.
After simply cleaning up, Qin Yuan left a spiritual ticket and gave a negative review: "It's like sleeping with a dead person."
The female nun on the bed: "..."
Damn you, you were so energetic last night.
Qin Yuan came back and raised his hand to kill the female cultivator.
Open the nun's hand.
There are hairs he has shed in his palms.
Qin Yuan's spiritual thoughts invaded the female cultivator's Taoist platform, and there was only one instruction: "Collect hair."
The strange thing is that the source cannot be found.
Qin Yuan's face was solemn.
With his cultivation level, he couldn't find many sources.
Suddenly, Qin Yuan's eyes narrowed.
Isn't it because someone wants to find themselves through the hair?
After a while, Qin Yuan, who was dressed in a chic and elegant white robe and full of fairy spirit, stepped on the dewdrops and came to Si Tianjian.
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There were vague noises and fights.
Qin Yuan listened for a while and smiled.
It turned out that Si Tianjian had two bosses, and they both fell in love with a female cultivator who was selling out. One of them suddenly turned the bus into a private car yesterday.
Enraged the other man and started a fight.
Qin Yuan expressed his disdain for the one who turned the bus into a private car.
So unethical.
Qin Yuan jumped off the cloud cart shared by Si Tianjian.
Last night, when Qin Yuan was leaving, he took the cloud car away.
Just as he was about to enter the Star Reaching Tower, Shen Bao walked out.
"It's okay to come... no..."
"The Tathagata's cleverness"
Qin Yuan helped him pick up the rest of his words.
I was very speechless.
Don't speak long sentences if you stutter.
Torturing others also tortures yourself.
"This is a document..."
Shen Bao handed over a blue-covered document.
"Today's diary... what is recorded?"
After Qin Yuan finished speaking, he felt depressed.
He was actually infected by Shen Bao.
Shen Bao reacted, pointed at Qin Yuan and said with a smile: "You...you"
"Stuttering too"
Qin Yuan took it with a dark face. What kind of material was it made of? It was as delicate as human skin. After looking at it for a while, he saw that it was made of the skin of a certain transformed sea tribe.
When he opened it, Qin Yuan was speechless.
The prince of the sea tribe wrote obscene words in the Temple of the Goddess of Death: On the moon in the gauze cupboard, they hooked each other into the room with their incense shoulders, not caring about the messy hairpins on their temples, and the red damask was tossed in the waves.
There is really no imagination at all.
When Qin Yuan copied the book, he also copied The Romance of the Gods.
Zhang Bairen obviously watched Fengshenyan and imitated the scenes in it.
"I'll go right away"
Qin Yuan cupped his hands and left quickly.
Otherwise, Shen Bao would definitely arrange other tasks for him.
This is the experience of an old comrade who has worked for more than a thousand years.
Shen Bao, who was about to continue arranging work for Qin Yuan, opened his mouth and looked at the other busy people.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Yuan came to the stable and rode on the donkey assigned to him by his superior, Si Tianjian.
It is still more comfortable to ride on a donkey.
The cloud car and all that sucks.
Yun Che: "..."
Whoosh, a tall and thin figure flashed from one side.
It's Shen Bao, what are you doing?
Are you going to do bad things?
Qin Yuan followed.
Soon, Shen Bao appeared in a training school in the ancient wolf forest near Tianting (the current name of Shenjing).
A young monk and four or five young monks were confronting each other.
"Master, they are the ones who beat me."
The young monk immediately ran to Shen Bao and said.
Shen Bao took a look at the young monks who were all hairless and said casually: "Just kowtow to each one."
"Kowtow to your mother"
A young monk sneered.
Shen Bao sneered and took action.
Four or five young monks rushed forward together.
There is no magical power, it is completely a physical contest.
In an instant, Shen Bao, who was several hundred years old, was beaten to the ground.
Shen Bao persisted for a while, then knelt down and kowtowed: "Stop fighting, stop fighting..."
Four or five young monks left proudly.
Although Shen Bao was miserable, Qin Yuan still wanted to laugh.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Facts have proved that people can't hold back when they can't hold back.
Shen Bao raised his face that had been beaten into a pig's head. The voice was a bit familiar.
Qin Yuan immediately stepped out of the way.
After a while, Qin Yuan appeared at the Haiwang Mansion in the west of the city.
After an uneventful process, Qin Yuan was led by his servant to the living room of Neptune Mansion.
When it comes to luxury, Neptune Mansion is definitely the best among all the mansions I have seen in Qin Yuan.
Waited for a while.
Wearing a flaming red dress, the graceful Hai Hou walked out with her plump and soft waist twisted.
Qin Yuan was attracted by the ordinary-looking necklace worn by Hai Hou at first sight.
Good fortune fairy crystal.
Qin Yuan had seen it in the mark left by the Overlord.
It can be used to practice the creation fairy boy, one of the nine arts of the Overlord.
"What are you looking at?"
Hai Hou was a little annoyed.
She had seen a lot of human beings, but this was the first time she saw someone staring at her place so unscrupulously.
“The necklace is beautiful”
Qin Yuan raised his head and said calmly.
"necklace"
Embarrassment flashed across Haihou's face.
It turned out that I was looking at the necklace.
Then, an unknown fire arose, so beautiful that it looked like a broken necklace.
This necklace was made from a few ordinary spiritual crystals she picked up when she was a child.
She would occasionally take it out and wear it.
"The official is"
Before Qin Yuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hai Hou: "This is not the first time that you and I have met. You don't need to introduce yourself, just ask."
That's good.
Qin Yuan took out his pen and ink, sat down on the chair, and asked: "His Majesty was very angry when he learned that the prince wrote obscene words in the Temple of the Goddess of Death. May I ask what the queen will do?"
"The child has no status, I have already scolded him."
Haihou said while holding back her grief and anger.
She knew too well that she would never do such a stupid thing for a child she had raised with her own hands.
After Qin Yuan scribbled down the notes, he asked again: "I heard that the prince drinks alcohol, abuses villains, listens to women, does not sacrifice on time, and does not use nobles..."
Qin Yuan made up a bunch of charges against the prince on the spot.
No way, that's what the paperwork requires.
Hai Hou stood up suddenly, and something heavy on her body bounced violently.
How ugly.
Qin Yuanxin said.
Then, took a look.
After a while, Hai Hou sat down again, and her round body suddenly became tighter and became more curved.
There is no point in arguing with a little monk.
Qin Yuan asked a few more questions and was about to leave.
“Have a quick meal before leaving”
Hai Hou suddenly lifted her wavy hair and said,
Qin Yuan happened to have not eaten, so he nodded and said, "That would be disrespectful."
Soon, the two of them arrived at the luxurious dining room.
Hai Hou waved her white and smooth little hand, a breeze blew by, and there was a lot of seafood delicacies on the huge sacred wooden table.
Many of them don't know Qin Yuan based on his experience.
Snail girl.
Qin Yuanxin said.
After sitting down, Qin Yuan ate, while Hai Hou supported his snow-white fleshy chin with a small hand and looked at it quietly, with a tenderness that was engraved with time.
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