I received a text message from the future. Is it reasonable for me to earn tens of billions?

In the blink of an eye, Lao Cao and Fang Xiaocao had fought for hundreds of rounds.

During this period, Fang Xiaocao was always on the attack, while Lao Cao was waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

Fang Xiaocao’s space for activities is constantly being compressed.

Let Fang Xiaocao use all his strength.

After a hundred rounds of competition, Lao Cao has basically mastered all of Fang Xiaocao's strength.

Old Grass was very satisfied with dealing with Little Grass.

I feel like there is someone to take over, and I can safely hand over the heavy responsibility to Fang Xiaocao.

He forced Fang Xiaocao back with another sword strike, and Laocao quickly retreated to keep some distance between them.

The other party, Xiaocao, waved his hand: "Okay, let's stop here."

Fang Xiaocao was stunned when she heard what Lao Cao said.

It seems that Lao Cao has no intention of playing any tricks or using his mental power.

Fang Xiaocao walked to a distance where he could attack at any time and interrupt Lao Cao's spell, then he stopped.

He looked at Lao Cao suspiciously, secretly wondering what Lao Cao was up to.

Lao Cao smiled slightly, took out a golden mask of the same type as the one on her face from his arms and threw it to Fang Xiaocao.

Fang Xiaocao was stunned again, but subconsciously reached out and caught the golden mask.

He looked at Lao Cao in confusion, waiting for her next words.

Lao Cao didn't say anything, but took out another mirror.

Then he said, "Try it on and see."

After hearing what Lao Cao said, Fang Xiaocao looked at the mirror and then at the golden mask in her hand.

There was confusion and puzzlement in his eyes and face.

"What on earth are you up to?"

Fang Xiaocao did not wear the mask as Laocao said, but asked the doubts in his heart.

Fang Xiaocao was afraid that this mask was some kind of spiritual power tool.

He also used his mental power to scan it over and over again.

But the results obtained showed that there was no problem with the mask.

The material of the mask is ordinary gold.

The only thing wrong is probably that the mask is made with too much craftsmanship.

It is totally incomparable to the gold product craftsmanship of the current timeline.

It should be a product of a certain timeline in the future.

"You'll know once you put it on and look in the mirror."

Lao Cao did not reveal his identity directly, but just asked Fang Xiaocao to put on the golden mask and see.

Fang Xiaocao frowned and looked at Laocao suspiciously.

At the same time, he used his mental power to scan the golden mask in his hand again.

The result is still the same, there is nothing wrong with the mask.

There are no mental fluctuations.

It is a golden mask from the future, with exquisite craftsmanship.

Fang Xiaocao still looked at Laocao suspiciously, holding the golden mask in her hand, but she didn't dare to put it on her face.

She was really afraid that there was something fishy about this mask of unknown origin.

If she were hit by some strange trick that she didn't know about, she wouldn't even have a chance to resist.

"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with the mask."

"With our combined strength, it would be too easy to kill you."

"There's no need to go to such great lengths to use a mask to plot against you."

Lao Cao said with a smile.

After hearing what Lao Cao said, Fang Xiaocao thought it made sense.

It was just as Lao Cao said. If Lao Cao and Tangzui Mian wanted to kill her, it would be very easy.

Even if she fought desperately, she would hardly have a chance to escape.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaocao hesitated for a while holding the golden mask, but finally gritted her teeth and put it on.

Fang Xiaocao is ready to deal with any emergency.

But the accident she expected did not happen.

Everything was normal and there was no discomfort on his face.

"Really? There is no other means?"

Fang Xiaocao was a little surprised and looked up at Fang Xiaocao.

But he happened to look into the mirror in Lao Cao's hand.

next second!
Fang Xiaocao was stunned. She opened her mouth in surprise, revealing an incredible expression.

"How can it be!"

Fang Xiaocao subconsciously exclaimed.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Fang Xiaocao felt sick all over.

She looked at the mirror, then looked at Lao Cao who was holding the mirror and the hot noodles, and her eyes showed confusion.

"How come they are so similar?"

Fang Xiaocao muttered to herself, rubbing her eyes constantly, trying to make herself see more clearly.

She in the mirror, wearing a golden mask, looked almost exactly like the two women opposite.

The only difference, perhaps, is the difference in age and temperament.

Fang Xiaocao's CPU burned out.

She was a little confused about what was going on.

Fang Xiaocao reached out and touched the golden mask on her face. After making sure that it was not the mask that affected her appearance, she looked at the hot face and Lao Cao in horror.

"You, you—"

Fang Xiaocao pointed at the hot noodles and Lao Cao, and was speechless for a moment.

An idea popped into her mind that even she thought was ridiculous.

The two people opposite her are herself in a certain future timeline.

"Which one of you is the hot noodle?"

Fang Xiaocao asked this question subconsciously.

At this moment, Fang Xiaocao had a strong premonition that the hot noodles were between the two people opposite her.

Hearing Fang Xiaocao's words, Lao Cao smiled.

"You finally thought of it."

Lao Cao said with a smile.

"Are you a hot noodle?"

Fang Xiaocao looked at Lao Cao suspiciously.

Lao Cao and she are simply cut from the same cloth.

It’s just that Lao Cao’s temperament is more mature and his skin is better.

Lao Cao shook his head: "I'm not, she is!"

As he spoke, Lao Cao pointed to the hot noodles beside him.

His identity was exposed, and he gave Fang Xiaocao an awkward smile.

The noodles were so hot that I felt so embarrassed that I wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

I lived for several decades longer, but was defeated by Fang Xiaocao.

Or was defeated in a head-on confrontation.

Just thinking about it makes me feel really bad about the hot noodles.

It was a shame to be thrown into grandma’s house.

"Mianmian, you actually lost to me. I missed you for two and a half years!"

After confirming Tangzui De Mian's identity, Fang Xiaocao's first words made Tangzui De Mian feel embarrassed and ashamed.

"Is that reasonable? Is that reasonable? Is that reasonable?"

"Will you speak now?"

"You're telling me this on our first meeting?"

The hot noodles broke down on the spot and almost went berserk, fighting with Fang Xiaocao for another three hundred rounds.

Fang Xiaocao grinned at the burning noodles: "I have never beaten myself before, today I will experience what it feels like to beat myself!"

Before he finished speaking——

Fang Xiaocao dodged and pounced on the hot noodles.

Only this time, Fang Xiaocao did not use any weapons.

Since they already knew each other's identities, Lao Cao did not stop Fang Xiaocao.

Let her and the hot noodles mix into a ball.

Lao Cao could see that Fang Xiaocao had no intention of hitting the hot noodles.

I just took the hot noodles to vent the resentment that had accumulated before.

There was no need for her to stop him, after all, she had wanted to hit the burning noodle for a long time.

Whenever she asked the hot noodles to do something, this guy would bargain with her like a husky.

Now I can use Fang Xiaocao's hand to vent her anger. (End of this chapter)