The little girl who was fascinated by Chu Yao's magical light finally returned home in a daze. Only then did Chu Yao remember that she was carrying a fake hero in her hand.
Xia Ge kept her eyes closed, she was too sleepy after working all afternoon, listening to Chu Yao and the little girl brainwashing her to be the best in the world was even more tiring, so she simply fell asleep under the moonlight.
"Hey."
Chu Yao frowned and shook the person in her hand, "Wake up, shorty."
No movement.
Chu Yao: "..."
I just said that I am so energetic, but now I am troubled
Chu Yao snorted and glanced at the appalling biscuits that the little man was clinging to in his arms.
… Is this biscuits edible
Chu Yao put the person on the ground, Xingyan glanced at the other person's casual green hair band, and frowned.
Green hair belt... Is this kid an outer disciple of Lingxi Peak
Generally speaking, the inner disciples of Jianfeng wear plain blue shirts, and the outer disciples have blue hairbands on their heads; the inner disciples of Danfeng wear plain Danfeng clothes and red hairbands, and the inner disciples of Beast Peak wear white hairbands. Animal shirt with a yellow headband.
I pondered over the pavilion last night, but I didn't have time to see the color of this shorty's hairband.
Could it be Jianfeng's outer disciple
Thinking of the ghostly speed and the courageous judgment beyond ordinary people, Chu Yao felt that this person was most likely to be a disciple of Jianfeng's outer sect.
After all, the assessment of the inner disciples of Jianfeng is different from that of Danfeng Beast Peak. Speed, sharpness, physical strength, and judgment are all required.
The speed and ability just now, it seems... This person is very likely to be the loser of the inner disciple of Jianfeng.
Chu Yao frowned, looked at the boy in linen who was sleeping on the spot, and couldn't help thinking of the extremely annoying negotiation with this dwarf yesterday.
... A stinky dwarf full of crooked ways, no wonder he didn't get into Jianfeng.
While thinking about it here, the boy who was sleeping at his feet suddenly moved.
"Well… "
Xia Ge smacking his lips, hugging the biscuits and shrinking himself.
"It's delicious."
Chu Yao: "..."
No matter how tempting that look was, looking at this face now still gives me a lot of punches in an instant.
Brows twitched, Chu Yao squatted down and grabbed the biscuits in this kid's arms, "Let go, you can't eat it!"
Chu Yao exerted a little force, but Xia Ge's hand holding the biscuits remained motionless, her eyes closed, and she looked as steady as an old dog.
For some reason, Chu Yao always felt that this guy was pretending to sleep for her.
"Ah."
Chu Yao sneered, she was a dignified candidate for the eldest disciple of Jianfeng, and she still couldn't grab the biscuits from a stinky boy who couldn't even pass the inner disciple test
What a joke!
Chu Yao no longer cared about it, and let go of her strength, "Let go of me!"
"Ah-"
The biscuits were split in two from the middle, and the sound of oil paper tearing was particularly abrupt in the night, sesame splattered, Chu Yao pinched half of the appalling biscuits, looked at the half-torn biscuits in her hands, and looked at the biscuits curled up on the ground. Xia Ge's eyes darkened slightly.
Just... for a moment, a very powerful force.
The biscuits were not snatched, but were torn in half from the middle, so I can only say...
The strength of the two people is average.
Chu Yao: "How long are you going to pretend?"
Xia Ge: "..." It seems that I have been discovered...
It's time to sell badly.
Seeing that Xia Ge didn't move at all, Chu Yao threw half of the sesame seeds aside, "Get up, I have something to ask..."
Chu Yao's words paused slightly.
She suddenly saw Xia Ge's left hand holding the biscuits.
It seems that the wound was torn, and the blood slowly flowed down from the palm of the hand, infiltrating the snow-white inner skin of the torn biscuits little by little. Under the moonlight, the blood red was a bit dazzling.
Chu Yao lost her mind for a moment.
—Under the heavy puppets, the linen-clothed boy pressed against the puppet’s sickle with one hand, tightly protecting the child in his arms with his right hand, and glanced back, sharp as lightning.
When she came, she saw it.
With the attitude of a guardian, he brazenly guards an existence that is even weaker than himself—
Obviously, he is a child himself.
But like a hero.
"You must always remember who the sword in your hand is swinging for!"
The first line of Jianfeng's ancestral training—
"The sword in the hand is originally strong for the weak."
The night wind cooled down.
Chu Yao snorted and reached out to take the other half of the biscuits in his hand, but his movements softened, "Let go, I will pay you ten biscuits."
Xia Ge didn't even open his eyes, and immediately said, "I'll give up if you pay a buck or two!"
Chu Yao: "..."
She sneered, "Aren't you asleep?"
Xia Ge still closed his eyes and put on an innocent look. The old god was there, "I never said I fell asleep."
Chu Yao: "..."
What did you just say? hero
Taking back the foreword, she may have been blind just now.
Chu Yao snorted, "A tael of silver is only a tael of silver, why don't you open your eyes?"
Xia Ge sighed, "I said it all, I was just blinded by your heroic demeanor."
Chu Yao's knuckles clicked slightly, and her eyes narrowed dangerously: "Tell me the truth."
"Hey, I was fascinated by the sand just now. I can't open it." Xia Ge was very kind.
Chu Yao: "..." Why do you want to hit people more
Taking a deep breath, Chu Yao tried to speak, "You..."
Xia Ge immediately waved his injured hand at the hero, and interrupted her with a sad face, "Do you think I can go to the mountains to apply for work-related injury insurance? Oh, by the way, there is also a hero award for righteousness and so on..."
Chu Yao: "..." What are you talking about...
Xia Ge listened to the other party's silence for a long time, thinking that maybe he didn't understand, so he kindly made a translation, "I mean... I just saw the righteousness, will I give you money on the mountain? And I'm injured, will I give you money on the mountain? Oh, by the way, you just said that you want to pay me a tael or two, when will you pay it off? One time or installment? Silver bill or cash? I don't choose... "
Excited at the mention of silver, Xia Ge rubbed his fingers, "Or do you want to give it now?"
It would be great to give now!
She can buy a small pot of wine today and go back and be shocked!
"There is money."
Chu Yao snorted, "First tell me which mountain are you from?"
Xia Ge's heart skipped a beat.
This can't be true!
I don't know if this person is still under the influence of [Destroying Soul], whether she has doubts about her eyes just now, in a word...
A tael of silver is not necessary, and the identity can never be discovered!
Xia Ge closed his eyes and started talking nonsense, "Ah, I'm from Beast Peak..."
The voice fell.
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Oh, this person is called Chu Yao, so it turns out.
Wait for this tip... 100% down in one go
People should have more trust, girl!
"I told you, you have to tell the truth."
"Otherwise, for what you just said, no money will be given on the mountain."
Xia Ge was overwhelmed with pain: "It's so inhumane! Why don't you pay for your bravery?!"
Chu Yao snorted, "If it's from Jianfeng, I'll give you money."
Xia Ge mournfully said, "Will Beast Peak not give you money?"
"Beast Peak is very poor." Chu Yao's face was expressionless, and the bones of his fingers were crackling. "Also, to be honest, don't talk nonsense to me. You don't have the smell of chicken excrement on the rubbish of Beast Peak."
The Beast Peak disciple is poor and she recognizes it, but the Beast Peak disciple smells like chicken shit? ! gab! Uncle Xu of the biscuits shop at the entrance is also an outer disciple of Beast Peak, and there is no chicken feces on the biscuits!
Wait... Is there really...
Seeing Xia Ge's expression, Chu Yao became subtle.
Xia Ge: Although I used to eat everything when I was a little beggar... But now that I think about it, I always feel that the biscuits with the smell of chicken excrement are still a little subtle...
Just as Chu Yao wanted to continue to ask the identity of the other party, she suddenly heard the mournful voice of the little dwarf, "...Then, does the sesame cake just now smell like chicken shit?"
So your expression just for a moment was just thinking about whether your biscuits tasted like chicken shit? !
Chu Yao clenched her fists with a smirk on her face, glanced at the biscuits that were extremely ghastly paste, and the smirk on her face froze slightly.
… This is more than the smell of chicken shit can be summed up.
Chu Yao changed her expression, "Yes."
Xia Ge: "!!!"
Xia Ge looked remorseful, "I'm sorry, senior sister, I'm sorry, I'm from Danfeng, I've never eaten biscuits that tasted like chicken shit..."
Chu Yao turned a deaf ear, "Oh, you are Jianfeng's outer disciple."
Xia Ge was shocked, "Senior sister, I belong to Danfeng!"
Chu Yao looked impatient, "Don't talk nonsense to my sister, you are from Jianfeng, right? You act impulsive and have no brains, how can we have an outer disciple like you in our peak... What's your name?"
So it's settled soon, in fact, you Jianfeng are all such fighters with strong limbs and simple minds...
Xia Ge bowed his head, with a disgusting look, "I, my name is Xia Ge..."
Chu Yao thought to herself.
Xia Ge... Strange, I don't seem to have heard of this person.
"I remember you."
Chu Yao stood up and threw her a heavy piece of silver, "Take it and ask the doctor to wrap his hand. Next time, I want to see you in the entry test of Jianfeng."
She glanced at the dwarf, who was holding money tightly, with an incredible expression on his face, and his brows twitched unbearably.
... I really don't want to admit that this coward is actually a disciple of Jianfeng's outer sect.
"Remember to tie Jianfeng's blue ribbon next time you go out." Chu Yao said impatiently, "Xia Ge."
This name, which hadn't been mentioned for a long time, and even Xia Ge himself was about to forget, was suddenly called up.
Xia Ge, who struggled from the thrill of getting rich overnight, was lost for a moment.
"… Yes."
"Just throw that biscuits away."
"Don't pick up what you lost." Chu Yao turned around, her voice full of arrogance, "Xia Ge, raise your head, you have to remember, you are a disciple of Jianfeng!"
—Summer song, summer song.
Summer Long Song is a... extraordinarily pleasant name.
Also has a pair of very beautiful eyes.
The courageous back and the blood shed for the weak cannot be measured by money.
At least, worth being remembered.
When Chu Yao left, the night was cold, and it was hard to cool the blood.
Under the silvery moonlight, Xia Ge slowly opened his dark purple eyes while holding the huge sum of money from the sky.
The straight back of the girl with the sword is lined with the moonlight and the streamer shines into her eyes, and the blue hairband flutters in a cold arc under the moonlight, with an extraordinary free and easy.
Xia Ge slightly raised the corners of his lips.
It was exactly as she expected.
This is a man born to shine.
"I really don't want to lie to her." Xia Ge shook his head and sighed without any sense of responsibility.
The system hehe: "It's the coldest joke I've heard this century."
"Hey, little puppet, you still don't understand me." Xia Ge was very hypocritical, "But she doesn't believe me when I tell the truth."
System: "..." Save your trust value that goes bankrupt everywhere, host.
Xia Ge hummed a song and walked back happily with the huge sum of money.
The supremacy of lies lies in the fact that seven out of seven are true and three out of them are false.
Coupled with the 100% distrust of the other party, she will definitely be considered a lie if she tells the truth.
Alas, it's so easy to deceive people.
Can't stop.
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Xia Ge: Ah... Dan Feng's headband.
Ye Ze: Well, red, it's pretty.
Summer Song: emmmm... .
the next day.
Ye Ze: ... Where's your red hairband? !
Xia Ge: I originally wanted to pretend to be a disciple of the Beast Peak to steal the eggs = =
Ye Ze: Stealing bird eggs... Wait, does this have anything to do with the green hair on your head
Xia Ge: Green looks good, the breath of nature. =v=
Ye Ze: = =
Actually.
Xia Ge: Ah... Why did the red hairband turn green after being fished out of Aunt Li's yellow dyeing vat...
system:…
Xia Ge: Magical dyeing.