The first lazy concubine in the world: tyrant He Qijia

Chapter 27 Don't be lazy with me, I'm too lazy to compare with you 【07】

Over the past month, in her practice, Mandrill Nine has also played such a role. One second, it stared at Dizhen and the others in a daze, and the next second, it was disgusted.

This kind of it, in Qin Zhuiyi's heart, its figure overlapped with his dead teacher, thinking that she had picked up another teacher for nothing, but unexpectedly...it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

She raised her head slowly, her expression was indifferent, and her eyes were filled with killing intent.

Qiuyue temporarily dismissed the twelve shadow guards who came with her, and went into the valley with Di Zhen.

Qin Zhuiyi also followed behind them, but he was a little out of his mind.

The nagging voice in your ear suddenly disappeared every day, and the feeling of sudden silence is really unbearable.

She went to the kitchen to find a bottle of old wine and a roast duck, and then went to the unmanned pavilion on the top of the mountain.

The piercing mountain breeze is paired with spicy old wine, and it feels refreshing from the top of the head to the soles of the feet.

She took out the dragon scales from her bosom, put them beside her, and said in a regretful tone: "Aren't you a dragon, the highest-level spirit beast, why did you die so easily! Let me tell you, even the scales on your body Fat can also help you get a few palms!"

"Pooh!"

She was feeling dejected, when a voice suddenly appeared in the sky, which completely burned the mist in her eyes with anger.

Qin Zhuiyi gritted his teeth, "Old guy, you're not dead and you're pretending to be a ghost!"

"Hey, who said that I am not dead? I have been dead for more than 1000 years." The voice floated faintly from the dragon scales, with a bit of indescribable regret, "More than 1000 years ago, the Heisha Sect was not an exile. A small religion on the border, it is the most powerful dark force in the entire continent..."

The Heisha Sect hides its strength in the dark. At the very beginning, the kings of various major countries did not pay attention to it, which led to the great war that caused turmoil in the entire continent.

Di Zhen was born in that battle. On the first day of his birth, he wore a holy golden halo. He had never done anything, but just cried like a child, scaring away the people of the Heisha Sect.

Once those hideous-looking guys approached him, they would instantly vanish into ashes.

Although he appeared in time, the war still cost the North Kingdom a lot.

The palace was completely destroyed, and Princess Luoshen went to the battlefield with a sword after giving birth to him, and finally died in Dicheng's arms, and Mandrill Jiu also died in battle to protect Dicheng's other children.

"...After the war, I still had a trace of breath, and that guy sealed my spiritual power in the body of that idiot, and threw me to the iceberg to cultivate with Di Zhen, although my spiritual power has been a little weak all these years A little recovery, but... But I am a dead person after all, and the body of a fool can't support too much spiritual power, so I died again."

"But it's okay, anyway, it's not the first time, but... there's no way to taste this medicinal grain jade wine, which is known as the best in the world, hey."

It, the old guy with only one dragon scale left, sighed softly, and the long tail made the beauty of this valley lonely.

Qin Zhuiyi really doesn't know why it still lives like this.

She looked up, looked into the distance, and the word faith jumped into her heart.

At the beginning, her belief was to punish evil and promote good, to be a heroine.But when she stepped into that circle, she realized that everything was not as she imagined.

So the heroine becomes a foodie.

(End of this chapter)