Act like a spoiled brat every day

Chapter 1 Where did you bring back such a fortune teller

Jiujiu descends to earth to carry the banner

——Ji Jiujiu!

Jiangcheng.

At the entrance of Huayi High School.

A girl attracted the attention of passers-by.

The little girl was exquisite and beautiful, wearing a snow-white skirt.

The embroidery on the clothes is exquisite and fine, and it looks more three-dimensional and vivid on the pure white soft fabric.

What a fairy girl.

Like a fallen fairy.

"This strong man," the little girl stood at the entrance of Huayi High School, watching a few boys wearing the same blue and white shirts coming out of the school gate, walked over proactively, made a casual bow, and a few black hairs came from the side of her cheeks. slide.

The girl didn't care, her eyes were raised and her voice was soft and waxy: "Excuse me, do you know Fu Qi?"

"Who are you looking for?" Several people were stopped by a little girl, they looked at each other, looked at the girl's clean and clear deer eyes, and thought about her words carefully, "Are you looking for Master Qi?"

A few teenagers felt curious, and couldn't help but lightly touched the girl's face with their fingertips stained with a faint smell of smoke. In order to match her slightly petite height, they lowered their bodies and teased her: "Little friend, don't blame brother Remind you, your Lord Qi is a well-known bastard in our Huayi, if you look for him, are you afraid of being bullied by him?"

Ji Jiujiu bit her lip, her brows and eyes were curved, she was already cute, but her smile was even more eye-catching: "Why are you afraid of him?"

Several teenagers laughed.

The little girl spoke politely, and so did her aura, which was too fairy-like, as if she hadn't caught the fireworks of the 21st century at all.

"At this point, you, Lord Qi, should still be working." The boy glanced at the watch in his hand, "Let's go, I'll take you to find him?"

"Oh, good."

Ji Jiujiu blinked, and his eyes flickered slightly.

The fingertips hidden in the sleeves touched slightly, and the girl followed a group of elders, and within two steps, they turned directly into the alley next to the back gate of the school.

time and location.

Ji Jiujiu was surrounded by the boy, and his beautiful big eyes looked around and blinked.

Number of people.

It's all right.

It seems she was right.

The little weak chicken she wants to protect is probably in this small place.

"Little friend, how old are you today?"

The alley is a bit deep, and the atmosphere inside is a little bit depressing. A few teenagers are afraid that this big little girl will get a little hurt in their hearts, so they have awkward chats with her.

Ji Jiujiu opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I was born in the millennium."

"Are you 17 this year?"

The boy was surprised and asked back. The little girl in front of her seemed to be no more than 1.6 meters tall, and she was soft and cute. No one would believe that she was a first-year girl.

"Ah... umm."

The girl responded leisurely, her reaction was extremely natural, her eyes looked around, and she didn't mean to make trouble at all.

"...this kid."

Ji Jiujiu glanced at him and corrected: "It's not a child."

"I'm one year older than you, can't I call you a child?"

"..."

You can call me grandpa.

Ji Jiujiu thought, if age is really an issue, she might be older than his grandparents.

She is not from this era.

She is a fairy.

A dying... rabbit fairy.

All the gods in the sky are in pairs, and she is the only one who is a thousand-year-old single rabbit.

It's okay to be single, but with the development of human society... not many people believe that there are really gods in this world.

As a rabbit fairy who can keep you safe and make you rich by the way, the belief value she has received over the years is no longer enough to support her.

She wants to go down to collect human faith value.

I have to carry the banner of Hufengqi's cub...

Ji Jiujiu sighed, recalling what someone said before he went down to earth.

In the mortal world, youth, Fu Qi, poor.

The few people walked a few steps deeper into the alley, only to faintly hear the sound of someone panting slightly.

"Pray!"

"You guys came early," Fu Qi bit his cigarette, his snow-white school uniform was dusted, his back was leaning against the dirty wall, his eyelids drooped, and his voice was lazy, "Why don't you come back after I die?"

The young man was straight and slender, with people lying around his feet in disorder, his lips were a little pale, and his left fingertips were slightly curled up, hanging behind his back.

Bright red blood dripped down slowly along the cracks between his clenched fingers.

Ji Jiujiu was the first to discover that Fu Qi was injured.

She opened her big eyes and watched the boy bleeding without blinking. She was calm on the surface, but actually panicked inside.

Ah this!

This guy is bleeding!
A mortal's body is fragile, so this little hot chick wouldn't bleed so little and die, right?

No way, if Fu Qi is gone, what should her mission be?

The rabbit was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his white and tender hands blankly.

In order not to let the power of the gods affect the world too much, half of her fairy power was sealed before she went down to earth, and with the remaining power, she couldn't do anything earth-shattering or powerful. Of course, even a simple cure The technique is not very good.

but!Even if she can't do anything but eat carrots, that can't make Fu Qi have trouble.

This was the only thought in Ji Jiujiu's head.

She lifted up the wide skirt, tore off the fabric fiercely with her small snow-white fangs, then walked over, stretched out her hand, and directly broke his hand away.

"!"

Unexpectedly, a little girl jumped out, Fu Qi was startled fiercely, his breathing suddenly stopped, and the next second he was choked by the smoke and almost died without rolling his eyes.

The rabbit simply bandaged him while staring at the boy's palm.

He curled his lips in disgust.

The Wealth Line is shallow and intermittent or tortuous. It is a poor person whose business is not going well, who will lose money playing mahjong, and who can’t win the lottery.

What do you mean old man?
Just because she is an amateur apprentice of the God of Wealth, you can't give her a poor ghost, right?
"Fu Qi, you have to be careful. There will be a bloodbath on your 18th birthday. This disaster will last from your 18th to your 20th. Your career line is in a mess and your fortune is not good. Don't start a business in the future, or you will regret it."

Ji Jiujiu nodded seriously, and gave advice sincerely.

The voice is delicate and soft, and the height is not short, probably just over 160cm.The snow clothes fluttered, the hair was black, the face was fair, and the hair accessories were fluffy white.

Fu Qi looked down at her and extinguished the cigarette.

The neck is slender and white, and there is a light and pleasant smell of grass and trees on her body.

"Little friend," he smiled lazily, and gently pinched the girl's fleshy face with his dusty fingertips, "Brother is 18 today."

"presumptuous."

She is the majestic God of the Moon who hasn't been pinched in the face yet, how dare a mere mortal dare to disrespect her!

Be careful that she will make him poor for a lifetime!

Oh...although he was as poor as he could be.

"Jiang Shen."

Although Ji Jiujiu's words were straightforward and heart-wrenching, she couldn't help but look cute.Fu Qi's calm and deep eyes moved to a person standing obediently on one side, his eyebrows raised, and his tone was obviously teasing.

"Where did you bring back such a fortune teller?"

"..."

"You are the one who tells the fortune, your whole family does the fortune-telling!!"

Ji Jiujiu exploded in an instant, and almost wanted to use a method to seal his mouth.

But [-]% of her spells are sealed, so if you use this thing, it will be less.

What's the use now?
Gag him with a carrot?
Ji Jiujiu clenched his fists.

Although spells have to be sparingly used, with her strength, it is still possible to overturn a bunch of mortals with a small fist!
However, in fact...

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