The street where I live is the same as outside Odin Town, with thick fog everywhere.
However, Xin Zhixia's mentality has already undergone earth-shaking changes compared to when she first entered the dungeon.
This environment no longer brings any pressure to her.
Xin Zhixia walked leisurely on the street like this. She lowered her head and glanced at the only golden feather left in her hand, and fiddled with it back and forth for a while.
Because it was her first time using [the Miller family's golden badminton] and she didn't know how to operate it, she was still cautious.
After entering the door just now, he chose to use this prop when Yuan Wu turned his back to close the door.
However, since I have gone to Yuanwu's house to talk to him, I must find a suitable reason.
So she thought about it and decided to see if she could ask anything.
Of course, if you can ask for information, you will make a lot of money. If you don't ask, the goal has been achieved anyway. This wave is a sure profit.
So, she talked nonsense again.
"Tsk."
Xin Zhixia felt more and more that she was forced to change her style of play in this dungeon, always talking serious nonsense.
But what does it matter?
As a celebrity once said: It doesn’t matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat.
Whether it's nonsense or over-thinking, a good solution is a solution to a problem.
[Miller Family's Golden Badminton] After use, the golden ball turns into a golden feather and a slightly invisible ball.
The ball locked onto Yuan Wu and followed him, while the golden feather still stayed in her hand.
Although the ball fluctuates vaguely in the air and is not completely invisible, you may not be able to notice it without looking carefully.
After Xin Zhixia observed it, she discovered that the golden feather was actually a pen.
The rachis can be used for writing. The two rows of golden barbules are not soft, but they don't seem to have any other use.
After checking it out, Xin Zhixia put away the golden feathers and walked leisurely to the second destination.
He came to Qiuqiu's door and knocked twice.
Not long after, I heard a faint noise coming from inside, but Qiuqiu didn't come to answer the door.
Xin Zhixia only thought it was funny and stood where she could see clearly through the peephole.
Smiling and silent.
When she suspected that her face would freeze with laughter, Qiuqiu finally opened the door.
When Qiuqiu stood inside the door and saw Xia Zhi, he curled his lips and muttered: "Damn it."
Xin Zhixia stared at Qiuqiu with a smile, until she couldn't say anything bad.
As the saying goes, don’t hit the smiling person.
In particular, she is clearly a soft-spoken person.
Sure enough, the next second Qiuqiu didn't show any expression to Xia Zhi, he just silently welcomed Xia Zhi into the door.
Xin Zhixia walked into Qiuqiu's house calmly, and walked to the sofa very naturally and sat down.
When Qiuqiu came in behind closed doors and saw this scene, he didn't feel that there was anything inappropriate about Xia Zhi's behavior, let alone that it offended him.
Apparently, he was very used to Xia Zhi not treating himself as a guest.
Qiuqiu also walked to the sofa and sat opposite Xia Zhi.
Her expression turned serious, and she started to follow up the previous topic: "Sister Xia Zhi, are you the Apostle Frigga now?"
"yes."
Xin Zhixia raised her eyebrows and nodded.
This time she did not choose to hide it, but was extra candid.
Although Qiuqiu sometimes behaves a little willfully, on the whole she is rational and thoughtful, and she obviously has a maturity that is not among her peers.
However, as a child, there is nothing wrong with being childish from time to time.
If it were other wealthy and older people, even if they knew that they had been deceived in the dead space, they would not show it as obviously as she did.
Now that she can talk to herself calmly, her reason should have prevailed.
Xin Zhixia just thought that Qiuqiu's previous behavior was acting coquettishly.
Qiuqiu touched his chin, thought for a moment, and expressed his speculation.
"After listening to what you said, I guessed that you should have switched to the neutral camp. The risks and benefits of each camp coexist. The conditions of the neutral camp are more stringent, and you have to be ranked first, so I am not sure. People will not deliberately choose this camp. In other words, choosing the neutral camp is a high risk, but it also comes with high returns."
Xin Zhixia nodded, approving Qiuqiu's analysis, and looked at her with appreciation.
Qiuqiu on the opposite side inexplicably read a strange feeling from Xia Zhi's expression.
I silently cursed in my heart: Why does Sister Xia Zhi have a look like "I have a young girl in my family" on her face?
Seeing that Xia Zhi wanted to say something else, Qiuqiu reached out to stop her.
"Stop, stop, please listen to me first. I want to deprive you of your right to speak first."
Xin Zhixia shrugged helplessly, raised her hand and made a zipper motion near her mouth.
Qiuqiu pouted and spoke a little arrogantly, "We are not in the same camp at the moment, and our goal is to maintain our current camp. That... means there is no conflict of interest, and we can barely be partners. "
Xin Zhixia smiled brightly at Qiuqiu.
Qiuqiu gritted his teeth and sighed secretly: Why is he smiling like this again?
After her previous experience, she never knew how sincere there was in Xia Zhi's smile.
But to be realistic, the two of them are not in the same camp so far, so they can indeed maintain cooperation.
Xia Zhi, who was smiling brightly in front of her, stretched out her index finger and pointed at her mouth.
It means asking Qiuqiu, can she speak now?
Qiuqiu felt a little awkward seeing Xia Zhi being so obedient.
He only coughed slightly, and then analyzed: "Since it is a cooperative relationship, let's talk about the NPC Frigga again? She obviously suggested that we ask her questions, but when Fanchen asked the question, she asked her maid to answer it. If everyone It’s fine that they all get the same treatment, but Frigga will take the initiative to answer your questions, so I felt something was strange at that time, so I gave you a look to see what you thought.”
Xin Zhixia was deprived of the right to speak by Qiuqiu. Although this operation was very childish, in order to coax the little girl in front of her, she could only cooperate with the performance with tears.
So, she could only choose to nod in affirmation.
Qiuqiu was immersed in his own thoughts, and could only see the image of Xia Zhi nodding in affirmation, completely forgetting that he had deprived the person concerned of his right to speak.
She held her chin in her hands and stared at the ceiling, trying to recall the scene at that time.
Then he asked Xia Zhi: "I carefully thought about the questions we asked. Generally speaking, there is not much difference, right?"