Quan Youqin also noticed Ji Changze staring at the baby in his arms, and hurriedly hid the child in his arms, trying hard to smile.
"Hello, I'm Quan Youqin."
Everyone can see the panic hidden in his smile, which is normal. After all, not everyone can maintain a calm mind after being hunted for so long.
"Hello, I'm Fang Xing."
"Hello, I am Hu Xiaohu."
Fang Xing and Hu Xiaohu both followed the introduction, but saw that Ji Changze made no move. They looked back strangely and found that the boy was staring at the baby non-stop.
Fang Xing smiled sheepishly at Quan Youqin: "I'm sorry, that's just his temperament. It's not directed at you."
This was someone else's territory. Quan Youqin didn't have the nerve to say anything, so she quickly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I understand. He has a lot of character. I have met many people with character."
Fang Xing's eyes fell on the sword carried behind him.
Quan Youqin noticed her gaze, quickly took out the sword with one hand, and introduced: "This is Soaring Eagle."
Teng Ying, the name is well chosen.
Before Hu Xiaohu and Fang Xing could give a polite compliment, Ji Changze, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke: "I am Changze."
Three people: "..."
The atmosphere cooled down slightly for a second.
But it got better soon.
"Hahahahaha, this little brother is a bit slow."
"Yes, yes, that's what he is."
The three of them all wanted to have a good relationship with each other, and they quickly became like a family.
Just as he was talking, Anrun got the news and came.
Although he was the last one to arrive, he was definitely the most eye-catching.
Mainly because as soon as he came in, he took Quan Youqin's hand and shouted: "Cousin! You have come to seek refuge with me. Cousin, knowing that you were treated so cruelly by Wu Liu, my cousin has been thinking about you for a long time." in a hurry."
Quan Youqin was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and hurriedly showed a touching expression of "finally meeting a relative" on her face: "Cousin!! I finally see you!! With you here, I am also a cousin. I have a backer.”
"Cousin!!!"
"Cousin!!!"
When they met for the first time, the two of them, who were neither related by blood nor friends, hugged each other and expressed their feelings to each other.
Tell me, cousin, you have lost weight.
Just tell me, cousin, you have lost a lot of weight.
The more the two talked, the more they became more and more speculative, and the more they talked, the more they hated each other, and they wished they could get two plates of food and drinks right now.
"Cousin, I already know what happened to you. Don't worry. Although I'm not a very famous person in the base, I am one of the five captains. How dare they, Wu Liu, bully my cousin like this? I will definitely support you!"
"Hey! Thank you, cousin!!"
Everyone was very happy and quickly hugged each other again.
An Run, who was hugged by his "cousin", immediately looked back at Ji Changze with righteous indignation: "Boss, my cousin has been treated in such an inhumane way. I really feel sorry for him from the bottom of my heart. Please help me, boss, so that I can express my feelings for him." I want justice."
At this time, it was Ji Changze's turn to speak his lines.
In fact, it was just a line, but because everything he said was ordinary, a clearly passionate word could make him say it as if he had just bought Chinese cabbage.
So Anrun simply simplified the lines he gave Ji Changze.
Ji Changze spoke up. He was serious and said, "Yes."
"Boss, are you really willing to attack Wuliu for my cousin?"
Ji Changze: "Yeah."
"That's great, boss, thank you, cousin, thank you boss quickly."
No matter how stupid she was, Quan Youqin knew that she had found a backer. She was overjoyed and nodded quickly: "Thank you, boss. Boss, I will join the Yinghe base today and contribute to our Yinghe base!!"
Even if they use him as a raft, they are still helping him. If he doesn't express anything, he is afraid that Ying He will have opinions about him in his heart.
Ji Changze's opinion was: "Yeah."
"Okay, cousin, as long as you're fine, come on and tell me what's going on in Wuliu and how the boss of Wuliu is so cruel and cruel."
oh…
Quan Youqin understood. This meant that he should specifically find the bad things to say.
That's not a big problem.
The two of them called themselves brothers and left, leaving their real brother Hu Xiaohu staring at their backs in shock.
"They are biological brothers, right? They are biological brothers, right? This is the first time they have met, how come they have such a tacit understanding?"
Ji Changze thought for a while and replied reservedly: "Yes."
Fang Xing thought for a while: "They are all quite smart. Xiao Hu, don't feel jealous or sad. I'm telling you, don't worry. Smart people don't like to associate too closely with smart people."
"People like to find people who are stupid and not very smart. Firstly, they are innocent. Secondly, they don't have to use their brains. That's great."
When Hu Xiaohu heard it, it made sense: "It seems to be true. Who wants to spend the whole day chatting and thinking about it?"
"So, you don't have to worry. Even if Quan Youqin can talk to Anrun, you will still be his most beloved brother, ah."
Fang Xing simply said a few words and left, leaving Hu Xiaohu standing there happily for a while.
Happy and happy, he suddenly reacted.
"its not right."
He stupidly turned to look at Ji Changze, who was still thoughtful: "Boss, did your sister-in-law just say that I was stupid?"
Ji Changze glanced at him: "Yeah."
****
The arrival of Quan Youqin made the entire Yinghe base completely different.
It's not that he made people change, but that Quan Youqin didn't show much when they first met, but everyone discovered it the second day after they moved in.
This is mysophobia.
Moreover, it's not like he only has thunder powers as rumored outside. In fact, he also has water powers.
Because the two superpowers are so rare, they will definitely be studied in Wuliu Base. In order to save her life, Quan Youqin has been claiming that she has thunder-type superpowers and hiding the weaker water-type superpowers. .
Finally, when we arrived at the Yinghe base, firstly we wanted to show off our strength, and secondly we saw that Yinghe was not as messy as Wuliu.
He had just arrived and was not trusted by others. If he revealed that he was different, he could make others trust him a little more.
At first, everyone was just surprised.
After all, I have even seen the ability to turn into a bird and lay eggs. Quan Youqin's additional water-based ability is not eye-catching.
As a result, Quan Youqin proved how useful his water power was with his strength.
When Ji Changze went out on the third morning of Quan Youqin's stay, he opened the door and almost didn't recognize that the street in front of him was the entrance to the villa.
There used to be some cars walking here, so there was inevitably dust on the ground. In addition, the road had not been repaired for so many years, and it was full of potholes. It looked like a garbage dump, but the place where the garbage was placed was not illegal.
As a result, today, the ground is clean, the potholes have been filled in, and the roads can't be cleaner. Even the trees on the roadside are two degrees cleaner than before, and the leaves are so green that they are almost reflective.
There was also the telegraph pole before the apocalypse. There were originally a bunch of missing small advertisements on it, as well as things that some children at the base were scribbling and drawing on. Now it is not only clean, but also has beautiful rose flowers carefully painted on it. .
"Good morning, boss!!"
In the distance, Quan Youqin, who was climbing up another telephone pole with a paintbrush in his mouth, noticed Ji Changze and said a vague hello while biting the paintbrush.
Ji Changze's expression remained unchanged as he silently walked onto the road and raised his head.
"What are you doing?"
"Oh, I think this bare telephone pole doesn't look very good. I'll add a little color to it."
Quan Youqin had already climbed to the place he wanted to climb. He skillfully freed up a finger and started to use his supernatural power to draw water towards the front.
Generally, water-based superpowers attack people with water and are responsible for water supply and the like.
But Quan Youqin is different. He can compress his water power to the level of a high-pressure water gun, and then spray it on those dirty areas. After cleaning it, he wipes it skillfully and starts painting on it.
Ji Changze didn't say anything, so he said something familiar: "Boss, don't be afraid of me falling. It's okay. If I fall, my sword will catch me. Don't worry, it caught me this morning." Three times, I’m definitely fine.”
After looking at the baby on the other person's back, Ji Changze turned around and left silently.
Go all the way, clean all the way.
Many residents did not believe their eyes when they came out yawning, and it was rare to see people rubbing their eyes together.
"What's going on? Why is the door of my house so clean?"
"Wow!! I haven't seen this place look so white and clean in years. I almost forgot that it was originally white tiles."
"It wasn't like this last night."
Although very surprised, it was a 100% surprise.
Who doesn’t like to stay clean
It's just the end of the world. Although there are water-type superpowers supplying water, it's not like before when water can be supplied as soon as the water pipe is opened.
I can't bear to wash up, let alone clean the outside.
Seeing such a scene now, everyone is surprised, especially some children born after the apocalypse. Some residents who lived here before may still remember what it was like originally, but they just don’t know anything at all. .
Suddenly, I saw that the dirty and shabby place had become so clean and tidy. The children did not dare to touch it, and they all looked around cautiously as if they were looking at some treasure.
Ji Changze looked at it, suddenly thought of something, and turned back to look for Quan Youqin.
Quan Youqin was happily painting telephone poles there when she was suddenly startled by Ji Changze coming to the door. She almost fell off when her feet came loose. Fortunately, the ninth-level sword that had been hanging aside immediately flew over to block her. His feet.
He then carefully and slowly slid down, first looked at the little ancestor he was carrying on his back, and then showed a flattering smile to Ji Changze: "Boss, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Well, something happened."
Forty minutes later, Fang Xing looked at Ji Changze and Quan Youqin standing at the door of his house with a confused look on his face.
"What? Want to clean the sword??"
"It's not me who wants to wash it, it's the boss who wants to wash it."
Even though Quan Youqin had only been here a few days, in order to get along well at the Yinghe base, he had inquired about everything, just to avoid stepping into the wrong trap.
After asking around, it turned out that the biggest suspect in this base was Ji Changze.
Quan Youqin was afraid that Fang Xing would think that she and Ji Changze had joined forces to seize the ninth-level sword, and at the same time, she was afraid that Ji Changze would be unhappy if he was too eager to clear himself.
In just a few seconds, my forehead was covered with sweat, and I almost died on the spot.
"I was originally painting on the telephone pole over there, but I admire the boss so much, so of course I immediately followed him when he asked me to do it. Of course, I just admired him and had no other intentions."
Anyway, he was very cautious.
Fang Xing also saw that Quan Youqin was carefully disclosing the relationship. He felt funny at the same time, but also felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Even Quan Youqin, who had only been at the base for three days, thought she had a normal relationship with Nagasawa.
It's no wonder that others would be fooled by Zhuan Xingran's casual provocation.
If she hadn't shown her trust in Nagasawa, he wouldn't have been misunderstood by the entire base.
"The ninth-level sword is in the room. Come in."
Oh my god, Quan Youqin breathed a sigh of relief.
He really didn't expect Fang Xing to be so easy to talk to.
However, he followed him two steps in, and when he turned around, he found that Ji Changze was still standing where he was.
"Boss, are you leaving?"
The young man in black stood still, with no unnecessary expression on his face: "The water will flow to the floor."
Quan Youqin: "..."
You are so particular.
He immediately said: "It doesn't matter, the toilet is definitely waterproof, and it can be operated directly in the toilet."
After saying that, Ji Changze looked at him with disgust for a moment.
Not only did he feel disgusted, but he almost looked like he wanted to throw him away every minute.
Quan Youqin: "???"
He cautiously said, "Boss, did I say something wrong?"
Ji Changze looked at him coldly: "Is this how you treat your sword?"
Quan Youqin; "? I, how did I treat my sword?"
The young man in black had no expression on his face, but he looked like he was scolding the other party fiercely: "Put your sword in the toilet."
Quan Youqin: "...?"
"I didn't, I just said to wash it in the toilet."
Ji Changze sneered, looking at Quan Youqin as if he were looking at a heartless man: "You are actually washing your sword in the toilet."
Quan Youqin: "..."
Washing swords in the toilet... What happened
He thought for a few seconds, suddenly realized, and quickly explained: "Boss, you misunderstood. How could I go to the toilet and wash at the same time?"
The boy's pupils shrank, rarely showing a bit of shock: "You go to the toilet and wash your sword at the same time?"
Quan Youqin: "..."
I don't know why, although Ji Changze didn't say anything, he clearly felt that what the other party meant was "Oh my god, how can there be such a weird person in the world?"
No, even if he really washed his sword in the toilet.
This seems to be nothing.
Fang Xing didn't know why they suddenly brought up this topic, and was listening while they were talking.
Seeing Nagasawa, who was always as motionless as a glacier, looking shocked, although she wondered what was so shocking, she still said: "Nagaze, if you don't want to wash in the toilet, you can wash in the yard. the same."
As soon as she finished speaking, before she could react, the young man was behind her in the blink of an eye.
Quan Youqin had the same feeling, but he didn't blink. He just watched Ji Changze reach behind Fang Xing with a speed that was beyond reality.
He was completely stunned.
Damn it! ! !
The Flash? ! ! !
Even a person with superpowers can't be that fast, right?
It's not like running fast, it's like teleporting.
"Sister-in-law, let's go."
Ji Changze didn't pay attention to what Quan Youqin was thinking. He stood behind Fang Xing, stretched out his hand and poked her arm, asking her to walk into the yard.
Fang Xing was so cute by his little gesture.
"Okay, let's go."
Seeing the two people turning around and walking towards the yard, Quan Youqin quickly followed. However, as soon as he got a little closer, he saw the young man walking in front of him suddenly stopped and reached out to pull out the scabbard of the sword on his back. pointed at him.
A set of movements flowed smoothly, as if it had been practiced hundreds of times.
Quan Youqin, who was pointed at by the scabbard, subconsciously raised her arms, her whole body stiff.
Not that he was afraid of the scabbard.
The main thing is that the scabbard is full of flames.
"You, stay away."
The young man's tone was cold, and he looked at Quan Youqin as if he were looking at a walking scumbag.
Quan Youqin quickly took a step back: "Yes, yes, boss, you don't like me being too close to you, then I'll go to your sister-in-law's side. I'll walk next to her."
Damn it, this Yinghe is no safer than Wuliu.
Ji Changze must be too cruel.
He originally thought that he would tell the other party that Ji Changze should be satisfied, but the result was even worse.
As soon as he finished speaking, the expression on the face of the person in front of him became visibly wary.
The scabbard held in the young man's hand ignited an even bigger flame as his thoughts surged. If Quan Youqin hadn't been able to dodge quickly, he would have almost burned his hair.
"The further away you are from my sister-in-law, the better."
"Don't lead her astray."
Quan Youqin: "???"
With a confused look on his face, he put down his finger and pointed at himself: "I... led my sister-in-law into trouble??"
"No, what did I do? I just worked a little harder and became more artistic. Apart from these, I didn't seem to have done anything else."
Fang Xing was also confused.
"Nagaze, he didn't do anything."
Ji Changze didn't listen to the two of them at all. He even didn't like physical contact with people. He gave Quan Youqin a vicious look, grabbed Fang Xing's arm and took her to the yard.
While carrying it, I didn't forget to look back at Quan Youqin.
He also said to his sister-in-law: "Don't get close to him."
Fang Xing's face was filled with confusion, but she had a filter for Ji Changze and thought he was just a child.
As a child, it is completely normal to be unreasonable.
"Okay, okay Nagasawa, you don't want me to come into contact with Quan Youqin, I just don't get close to him, isn't it a sword cleaning? I'll take it out."
Fang Xing went in.
Ji Changze stood at the door with his arms folded, staring at Quan Youqin with an expressionless face.
Quan Youqin: "..."
Although it seems that Ji Changze has always had this expressionless expression since he met the other person, he has an inexplicable feeling that his status in the other person's mind is plummeting.
If you could hear the favorability prompts right now, you would probably hear [favorability reduced by one thousand] [favorability reduced by another thousand] [favorability reduced by another thousand].
No, what did he do
Isn't it just washing the sword in the toilet
I have long heard that Ji Changze has been coveting the ninth-level sword in Fang Xing's hand for a long time, but hasn't he yet to get it
I haven't gotten this yet, so why do I care so much about it
He, who carries his own sword spirit on his back every day, is not so exaggerated.
Quan Youqin complained in her heart, but when she raised her eyes and looked at Ji Changze, she didn't dare to slack off at all, and quickly forced out a flattering smile.
However, his smile seemed to add an evil color to the young man's eyes, and Ji Changze looked at him with even more vigilance.
Quan Youqin: "..."
He was so convinced that Ji Changze looked at him with hair all over his body. He could only take off the baby he had been carrying and coax him up and down, pretending that he was coaxing the child with full satisfaction.
"Hey, baby, come on, rock the car, rock it!"
After coaxing, Quan Youqin felt that the eyes staring at her were no longer so cold.
He was delighted.
It turns out that Ji Changze likes people who are friendly to children.
I told you earlier.
Just know how to please the other person, he can definitely do it.
Thinking like this, Quan Youqin tentatively approached the boy with the baby in her arms. He had been frightened just now. Now even though he felt that the other party was no longer hostile to him, he still moved step by step carefully and quickly. go ahead.
After finally moving to Ji Changze, he tried his best to smile: "Boss, do you think my baby is cute?"
The young man glanced at him. Although his attitude was still relatively cold, he walked forward with dignity and lowered his eyes to look at the swaddled baby.
At the first glance, he frowned slightly.
"ugly."
This is the truth.
This poor sword spirit, whose body was fixed to that of a baby when he was born, still had some consciousness of becoming a sword, he couldn't help but cursed God.
Then unfortunately he was struck by lightning.
After the lightning strike, some thunder marks were left on his face. They were not scary, but they looked particularly ugly.
If it were someone else, and their child was called ugly, he would probably feel very unhappy even if he didn't turn his face to his face.
But Quan Youqin knew the details of the child in her arms.
There is no distinction between beauty and ugliness when a sword spirit emerges from a sword. It would be great if she could distinguish between a sword and a human being.
So he didn't get angry and said with a smile: "Birthmarks are like this. If the base has conditions in the future, I will take her for surgery to remove them."
Seizing the topic, he continued: "Boss, to tell you the truth, this child and I have no other relatives. In this world, we can only depend on each other. Even if she is ugly, I will never I despised her."
"Besides, I especially like children. The way the boss looks at you is so gentle..."
He looked at the Ji Changze in front of him who had "I will kill gods and Buddhas and kill Buddhas" written all over his face. If you don't accept it, I will kill you too." He continued with difficulty: "My dear... you must also like children very much."
The boy's reaction was cold and indifferent: "General."
Oh, you are so stubborn.
But it's normal. I heard that Ji Changze is only fifteen years old. At this age, he is in the rebellious stage and refuses to tell the truth.
Quan Youqin was thinking about all kinds of things in her heart and gave Ji Changze an "I understand, I understand" look.
"I really like children. Don't look at me, boss. I don't want to let go of the ninth-level sword. But if a child and a ninth-level sword were placed in front of me, I would definitely choose the child."
Everyone knows that the ninth-level sword is precious. He held the ninth-level sword as an example, and it was immediately obvious that he loved children, and it was not obtrusive at all.
Oh my god, why is he such a genius
Quan Youqin waited with joy in her heart for Ji Changze's appreciative gaze. With such a beautiful longing in mind, he slowly raised his head, and then met the other's dead eyes.
He froze: "..."
Ji Changze sneered: "You give up the sword so easily?"
He looked up and down at Quanyouqin and uttered a few words: "Get away."
"Dirty my eyes."
Quan Youqin was completely stunned.
No, what did you say wrong again
Why does a fifteen-year-old boy have so many tricks? Is it accurate to step on one
Fang Xing happened to come out with the sword, and didn't notice that the two of them had any dispute, so he put the sword into Ji Changze's hand.
"Nagaze, take it."
"Um."
Ji Changze took the sword and carefully touched the blade.
I don't know when a faint streak of blood began to appear on the bottom of the sword. You can't see it unless you look carefully.
That was Ji Rong's lifeline.
Ichijo, who was originally so weak that he couldn't even see it, slowly appeared due to his gradual recovery and the inadvertent absorption of the aura of the sword spirits present.
"Huh."
Fang Xing also noticed this blood streak, and she reached out her hand to touch it in confusion.
"It seemed like it wasn't there just now."
She didn't know why, but she just wanted to touch him casually at first, but when she actually touched him, she suddenly felt the urge to cry.
Very warm, very warm feeling.
Ji Changze watched the blood streak grow slowly forward. He waited until it stopped moving and then said to Quan Youqin, "Start washing."
Quan Youqin stared at the bloodshot thread with a cautious face: "Could this be a parasite? I saw a lot of parasites in a forest before, but they were terrifying. They burrowed into people's stomachs and ate their intestines. After the intestines are eaten, they bite open the belly and come out."
"How about we prick it with a needle first? I think it really looks like a parasite. I..."
His words suddenly stopped.
Ji Changze asked: "Wash now?"
Quan Youqin nodded immediately: "Wash now!! Wash now!!"
After he finished saying this, he looked at the scabbard that was slowly removed from his neck and swallowed silently.
The ruthless tool man began to pour water, starting from the sword tip and washing it down bit by bit.
Ji Changze's eyes passed over Quan Youqin, who was trying hard to concentrate on making the "high-pressure water gun" more pressing, striving for a performance, and fell on the baby he was carrying behind him.
The baby didn't understand anything, she just clapped her hands happily because she felt the breath of the same kind. With her happy mood, some spiritual energy invisible to the naked eye slowly spread out.
If we use an analogy, it is probably equivalent to when a person is happy, he feels relaxed, and when he feels relaxed, his whole body is filled with a pleasant atmosphere.
And now, the spiritual energy generated by the joy of the baby sword spirit slowly entered the ninth-level sword.
"Boss, I feel something is wrong. Why are these bloodshot threads getting longer even after being washed?"
Quan Youqin raised her eyes and met the young man's expressionless face.
He swallowed all the complaints immediately.
"Wash, wash, I'll concentrate on washing and won't talk anymore."
The high-pressure water gun is indeed awesome, and the Sword God was soon washed as if his whole body was shiny.
Ji Changze held the sword in his hand and looked at it several times. In the eyes of others, he looked like he couldn't put it down.
Fang Xing had just made his decision. Even though he felt a trace of blood and felt an indescribable feeling of reluctance in his heart, he still gritted his teeth and said:
"Nagaze, you are the strongest in the base. Level nine swords should be paired with strong men. From now on, you should carry this sword with you."
Ji Changze had been chasing her for the ninth-level sword. Fang Xing thought that after she finished speaking, the other party would be happy.
As a result, the boy remained the same as before, with almost no emotion visible on his face.
He said: "I won't take it."
Simple and crude is his style.
Fang Xing was a little dumbfounded: "Why don't you want it again? Didn't you always want it before? Didn't you always ask me for it?"
Ji Changze touched the ninth-level sword and said lightly: "I can't use it anymore."
"Why can't you use it? You have been doing tasks outside, and you need a weapon that is suitable for your hands. This sword is suitable for fire-type abilities. You don't have to be afraid of what the outside world will say. It's what I want to give you. Just take it. Go use it.”
The boy shook his head, looking a little regretful, but not the unhappy kind of regret.
"I can't use it."
"You haven't used it yet, how do you know you can't use it?"
Ji Changze: “You’ll know just by looking at it.”
Fang Xing saw how serious he was, thinking that he had no use for the ninth-level sword after just one glance, and thought he was funny and cute.
"How can you tell whether a sword is useful just by looking at it? Okay, you don't have to be polite to me. I brought you up. I'm half your mother. Follow me. What else is there to care about?”
Ji Changze still insisted: "I don't need it anymore."
He touched the sword blade with some reluctance and put it in Fang Xing's hand.
He said with emotion: "When big brother makes a sword, he should make it bigger."
"Make it bigger?"
Fang Xing glanced at the ninth-level sword in his hand with some doubts: "Are you saying that you think he is too small to handle? It doesn't look too small to me, it's quite big."
The young man shook his head and corrected: "It's too narrow, it's crowded."
"Squeezed? What's so crowded? There's nothing else on the sword."
Fang Xing found that he had gone out for a trip, and when he came back, he couldn't understand more and more what the children were thinking about nowadays.
Why do we have to pay attention to the size of weapons now
This is a level nine sword.
However, no matter how she tried to persuade him, Ji Changze always seemed determined.
While refusing firmly, he looked a little sad: "I thought it was old enough."
"Forget it, I don't want it anymore."
He turned away, with a rare hint of reluctance on his plain face: "I'll give it to you first."
Fang Xing: "???"
No, is this child sick? Why is he talking strangely
Quan Youqin was also dumbfounded.
He didn't know for a moment whether he should be shocked that Ji Changze actually gave up the ninth-level sword, or should be shocked that the other party used the word "give".
Those who didn't know what he said thought that the ninth-level sword originally belonged to Ji Changze.
Although he had decided to temporarily "give up" the ninth-level sword, the young man obviously still had this sword in his heart.
Specifically, he pulled Fang Xing and said a lot of words.
"You have to wash it every day, wipe it clean, and then apply osmanthus oil."
"A little more, but not too much."
"Put it under the moon at night, and the butt of the sword should be white. White looks good."
"Don't take it to the toilet."
After a pause, he added: "Not even in the kitchen."
"Don't put it in the cabinet, it's too dark."
He thought very carefully before giving the next sentence: "If you want, you can put it on the cabinet."
Fang Xing was confused and nodded like a child.
"Okay, okay, don't worry, I will definitely do it."
She guessed in her heart that Ji Changze must still want this sword, but maybe the rumors in the base a while ago frightened the child, so she didn't dare to take it back.
If I didn’t really like it, would I have had so many care methods before I even brought it back
"You really don't want it?"
The young man looked over with clear eyes: "I think so."
"But it's no use asking for it."
Fang Xing could see a bit of pity in his eyes, and he felt heartbroken. He was even more sure that his inference was correct.
Nagasawa must have been scolded by people at the base before.
Even if he doesn't pay attention to these things, he is still only fifteen years old after all. Being ostracized and misunderstood by so many people must have cast a shadow.
How could a level 9 sword be useless? Aren’t they all fire-type superpowers
Fang Xing felt distressed, but didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort him: "Put the sword here with me first. I will take good care of it. Whenever you want it, just come to me and get it. Don't think too much."
The young man also looked a little excited. He stretched his neck forward slightly, touched the blood on the sword, and then relaxed his eyebrows slightly.
"Okay, wait another month and I'll come get it."
Quan Youqin next to her couldn't help but ask: "Why is it one month?"
Is there an exact deadline for this
Ji Changze seemed to be in a good mood. Although he looked over as if he were looking at a scumbag, he still replied: "It won't be crowded after a month."
Quan Youqin: "..."
He wondered if there was any secret code at Yinghe Base, and because he was new here, no one told him.
Otherwise, why would he not understand what Ji Changze was talking about at all.
Looking at Fang Xing again, he seemed to have understood. He even freed up a hand to touch Ji Changze's head: "Okay, then our Changze will come to pick it up in a month. Don't worry, sister-in-law must have the sword." Well maintained.”
Quan Youqin: "..."
There is definitely a secret code!
It seems that the people at Yinghe Base still don't trust him enough. After all, he has only been here for three days, and it is still difficult to gain trust in such a short period of time.
But it doesn't matter, as long as he diligently applies his cleaning skills, soon the entire base will look at him with admiration and treat him as one of their own.
It won't be too late to ask for the password then.
But when I think about how I told others so brazenly this morning that I had been completely accepted by Yinghe Base, I feel a little embarrassed.
It was agreed that because he has a good level of supernatural powers and carries a level nine sword, he would be given a high-level position.
There is no high-level person who doesn’t know the code words.
It was so embarrassing, he had no shame to look at Fang Xing.
Fang Xing didn't know what Quan Youqin was thinking. She was still wondering why Nagaze kept saying things she couldn't understand every day.
She looked at Quan Youqin who had a fighting look on her face for some reason, and waited until Ji Changze went out to ask before asking: "Youqin, do you know what Changze just said about sword squeezing and stuff like that?"
Quan Youqin suddenly became energetic.
He nodded calmly: "I know, this is a secret, a code."
Come on, come on, I am an informed person, come on, come on, tell me what it is.
Fang Xing also nodded: "That's right."
It turned out that there really was something else, but luckily I asked, otherwise it would have been so embarrassing without knowing anything.
She felt relieved and patted Quan Youqin on the shoulder: "Okay, then go ahead and get busy. I'll get busy too."
Fang Xing left.
After walking for a minute, Quan Youqin still stood there blankly, not reacting for a long time.
Fang Xing actually left like that...? ?
No, what about the password? !