Traveling to another world, I made a two-dimensional girl into a card

Although he couldn't help himself and stepped forward to take charge of the situation before, overall, matters in this area still have to be gradually handed over to Ximi and Juer.

"So let's do this!" Juer encouraged everyone. Naike turned around, and everyone felt the Ark's steady acceleration, each thinking about their own thoughts.

Fang Qingyun felt as if he had returned to the first time he traveled through time. During the endless fall, he felt as if he was blindfolded. He wanted to wake up but couldn't. He struggled hard, his eyes ached and tears flowed. Breathing seemed to have become a luxury, so he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes. He knew he should get up, but he was surrounded by fatigue and couldn't wake up.

In the end, Fang Qingyun relied on his willpower and a perfect opportunity to complete the one-stop service of sitting up, rubbing his eyes, and taking deep breaths. The feeling of fatigue just now seemed to disappear like a dream.

[Are you awake?] The voice from the Book of Destiny made Fang Qingyun feel as if he were in another world. It had been so long since he had heard the voice from the Book of Destiny that this voice seemed a little strange.

[It looks like you've messed with something you shouldn't have.] The Book of Fate explained, it opened its own cover and flipped several pages back, revealing Pucui who was rampaging inside. Although Pucui looked very ferocious, when he was rampaging inside the Book of Fate, he looked like a dirty rat in a cage, and he couldn't shake the prison of the Book of Fate at all.

"So... did you come here specifically to tell me about this?" Fang Qingyun sat up straight in the gray misty space: "I thought I was dead and waiting for the resurrection bar."

[Your body is fine. As for whether it was intentional or not... not all of it] The Fate Codex closed, and after vibrating and shaking like a juicer, it opened again. There was no Pucui on that page, but instead there were several treasure cards [I came to you to share the spoils. This Pucui came here on his own and I dealt with him easily. I just came here to tell you that next time you have such an enemy, remember to provoke more of them. It's a win-win situation]

Chapter 280, Harvest Time

"You can keep it all for yourself. Anyway, I didn't know Pu Cui was so vengeful. Or you can emphasize your own achievements and take more." Fang Qingyun shrugged and tried the Book of Destiny.

[And then I'll let you catch me red-handed, and then lose my hard-earned trust?] The pages of the Destiny Codex opened and closed, like a person pouting [Please, I'm not that stupid, and it's not my style to take more than I want. Wouldn't it be great if we could cooperate with each other and not hold each other back? I also hope to have someone I can completely trust.]

"Me too." Fang Qingyun stopped his probing. After all, the Fate Magic Book had something going on, so he couldn't help but think about it. The atmosphere on the field was quite awkward. Fang Qingyun half-jokingly said, "So you don't want to compete for the position of the heroine, do you?"

[Get lost!] The Destiny Codex did not seem angry, but rejected Fang Qingyun's fantasy with a firm attitude [I have taken out three treasures from Pu Cui's clone. You pick two, and the remaining one will be my reward for my hard work.]

"That..." Fang Qingyun was envious of the three treasures. So what if they were made of ordinary essence? How could it be more weird than the holy sword under the power of "death"? But now he was a little greedy, which made him raise one of his hands unconsciously: "Well, do I pass the level now?"

[I haven't cleared the level yet, but it's almost there] The Destiny Codex explained to Fang Qingyun, [This is basically the finishing touch, you just need to stay with them for a while longer]

"In other words, these three treasures do not include the one given after passing the level?" Fang Qingyun's purpose finally became clear. He must now ask clearly whether these two treasures include the one given after passing the level. If they are included, he will have to choose more carefully.

[Okay, you are waiting for me here!] The Destiny Codex was happy, but still answered Fang Qingyun's question very clearly [Not included, but you can only choose two out of three]

"You obviously know what I'm going to choose..." Fang Qingyun smiled, touching his nose. He was the type of person who would choose "follow me" over "follow me". If possible, Fang Qingyun still hoped that he could be the backbone of the family instead of leaving everything to others... This might be a kind of male chauvinism, but he didn't think so.

Male chauvinism believes that women cannot do something, so they do it as a matter of course. Fang Qingyun is the kind of person who believes that he can do it, but he will subconsciously step forward when faced with danger. Therefore, he naturally understands what choice he has to make.

Fang Qingyun first reached out for a heart. This kind of thing was used to increase his frontal combat effectiveness, so he naturally took as many as he could get. What's more, this was a treasure of the highest grade red quality. Just for the sake of increasing his survivability, this treasure was worth taking.

He now has a complete zombie deck, and he doesn't want to be kidney-shot by the assassin sent by the opponent just because the opponent's cards can't beat him... After all, there is only one life in the real world.

[Heart of the Holy Grail (Red Quality)]

[Strengthen your heart in reality, increase your mana crystal limit to 5, and if you are regarded as a follower card, you will gain +3/+3 and lifesteal.]

[No effect in the game]

After possessing this heart, Fang Qingyun's combat power in reality has reached 7-7. Coupled with the effects of the original Hell Lava Armor and Breath of the Forest, Fang Qingyun's combat power can be said to be slightly inferior to those professors, but in the real world, he is already very capable.

A big part of the reason why Fang Qingyun can now compete with Pu Cui is that he has eaten all the food cooked by Ximi and Juer. When he returns to the real world, all these buffs will disappear, and Fang Qingyun will naturally be beaten back to his original form.

The increase in attributes is not a simple increase. It does not mean that a 6-6 follower has doubled all the attributes of a 3-3 follower. Instead, it increases in an extreme number. If the original Fang Qingyun could be smashed to pieces by a tank, or even knocked away by a lighter van, then Fang Qingyun, who has changed from 4-4 to 7-7, can stop a modern tank running at full speed with one punch, use a hundred tons of objects to do bench presses, and a sweep kick on a car can turn it into a cannonball that does not need wheels and can run at a speed of kilometers per hour...

If the captain of the guards came to provoke Fang Qingyun at this time, Fang Qingyun would not need to use a gun. Under the effect of the Hell Lava Armor, with 7 health points and heavy armor level 3, he could catch the tank armor-piercing bullets with his bare hands. The captain of the guards' broken sword would break by itself when it hit him, and even the skin could not be broken. The only thing he could do was to cut Fang Qingyun's clothes into rags.

Speaking of clothes, the armors that Fang Qingyun originally made will probably have to be put in the Hall of Honor as decorations, especially the heavy armors that restrict people's movements. Fang Qingyun is afraid that if he uses a little force, the armors will be torn apart. The protective ability of these armors is not even as good as Fang Qingyun's own body. They can only add a little "restraint" to him. As long as Fang Qingyun moves his body, this set of armor will instantly become a pile of bottomless baskets on his body.

As for the next treasure, Fang Qingyun hesitated in front of the two treasures, and finally chose the one he thought was necessary. The two treasures have different focuses, one focuses on offense and the other focuses on defense. Although Fang Qingyun's personal style is offense, the effect of the one that focuses on defense is too good, and it fits Fang Qingyun's state of mind.

[One step ahead (red quality)]

[In reality, it slightly increases your running speed and endurance. If you are considered a follower card, you will gain a charge.]

[In a duel, if you get the first move, you will draw an extra card in the first round. If you get the second move, you will get an extra mana crystal when you naturally increase mana crystals in the first round. When your hero attacks, the attack power is increased by 2.]

This effect is certainly good. Combined with [Small Backpack], if you have the first hand, you can get six cards in your hand in the first round, three cards at the beginning, two cards can be drawn due to the effects of the two treasure cards, plus the one drawn naturally at the beginning of the first round, so that resource scarcity caused by insufficient first-hand cards will not be so easy to occur.

If he is the second player, he will have two mana crystals at the beginning of the first round. With the four cards at the beginning, a lucky coin and a card drawn in the first round, he can also increase the upper limit of his hand to six. Although he has lost the initiative, the naturally growing mana crystals can make him one step faster and more easily counterattack his opponent.

And even if we ignore the charge effect in the real world, in a duel, the attack power +2 of the hero when attacking is also an incredible bonus. For minions with the same life template, two points of health are equivalent to a difference of two points of mana. Although these two points of damage are small, they can actually effectively help Fang Qingyun kill some larger minions without the need for other minions to finish off, thus preserving the manpower.

But this attack power +2 actually has a trap. The description on the treasure card is that you gain attack power +2 "when attacking", and the ability to attack itself requires the hero's attack power to be no less than or equal to zero. Therefore, this treasure is useless to Fang Qingyun who is unarmed, and can only enhance his combat effectiveness after he is equipped with weapons.

If Fang Qingyun took Viola's saber after obtaining this treasure, and slashed the minion with one blow, taking into account the sweep effect that affects adjacent minions, he could recover 18 health points. For a hero with only 30 points of full health, this terrifying amount of healing is equivalent to pulling him back from the brink of life and death. The healing effect has increased by 50% compared to before. If it can be increased a little more, restoring full health with one blow is not a dream.

But these effects pale in comparison to the next defensive treasure.

[Trustworthy (red quality)]

[No effect in reality]

[During the game, all your cards cannot be obtained, stolen, copied, controlled, transformed, removed, exchanged, or drawn by your opponent. When your opponent tries to obtain your minion card, they will receive an Elf Archer card with a cost of one and a battle cry that can cause one point of damage. When they try to obtain your other cards, they will receive a spell card with a cost of one and can cause two points of damage.]

The effect of this red quality treasure is very simple. Compared with the previous offensive treasure, the effect of this treasure seems particularly weak, but its effect is very necessary for Fang Qingyun.

Anyone who has played Hearthstone has more or less been educated by a profession called "Priest". Its various card-stealing methods, its recovery ability like that of an undead cockroach, and all kinds of disgusting minions can more or less drive players with certain decks out of the game.

Although Fang Qingyun has never encountered a priest from this world, he has to be on guard. He knows how powerful his own cards are. If his opponent steals his cards, Fang Qingyun will have a hard time dealing with the offensive of those cards, not to mention his own mental problems. If the opponent is a little more lucky, or Fang Qingyun is a little unlucky, being knocked down by his own cards is not a pleasant experience...

You might ask, don't minion cards have the ability to disobey the duelist's commands? But what if the opponent uses a card like mind control? Maybe a minion like "Antina" can be easily confused by the opponent... Then the opponent will say something bad, and your Antina is still in the deck and you haven't drawn it...

Just listening to it makes my blood pressure rise. For someone like Fang Qingyun who is used to being fully prepared, it is better not to gamble on the possibility that nothing will happen, and to make all possible contingency plans.

It is worth mentioning that the font of this treasure is not the same as before, but has become a faint dark blue, as unpredictable as the deep ocean, with a slight gradient. When Fang Qingyun focused his eyes on the line of words, the line of words seemed to come alive, slowly switching between blue and dark blue, like flowing sapphire blue paint.

"Then I'll choose these two." Fang Qingyun made his own choice. The Codex of Destiny nodded, and then the [One Step Ahead] that was like a rolling flame was swallowed by the Codex of Destiny, and the blue line of [Trust Worth Entrusting] was stuffed into Fang Qingyun's head by the Codex of Destiny.

A second before he passed out, Fang Qingyun remembered that the word "trustworthy" seemed to be a "comment" from a character he knew before. Who was it...

Fang Qingyun's consciousness slowly dissipated in the space... In the last second, he was still thinking about that problem with all his strength. He felt himself diving continuously, and seemed to hear a gentle male voice while falling, followed by the sound of a coffee cup and a spoon colliding, and finally a faint sigh.

Chapter 281, Connecting to Hell

Fang Qingyun woke up in shock from his dying dream. His speed startled the vegetative patients who were whispering nearby. Seeing him sitting up from the benches arranged in rows in the carriage, the vegetative patients rushed over to help Fang Qingyun up.

Fang Qingyun waved his hands. All he needed now was to come back to his senses. He did not need to receive the same meticulous care as a patient. By the way, after taking off the cloth on his eyes, his eyes were a little painful from the light and he was crying unconsciously.

Now he seemed to be able to connect to hell. His ears were like the sound of gongs and drums, all kinds of information sent by Viola transmitted through the energy of hell. Bombarded by those messages, Fang Qingyun had to temporarily cut off the connection with hell. Now his eyes were burned into the unique incandescent color of hell's energy. If he didn't close his eyes, he was worried that his CPU would be overloaded by too much information.

After receiving Fang Qingyun's signal, those vegetative patients stood obediently beside him, ready to come over and give a hand at any time. Their concerned attitude made Fang Qingyun think that he might have had a seizure and fainted, which was why they were so concerned about him.

Fang Qingyun rolled down from the bench, put away the cloth that had just covered his face, folded it and put it on the armrest next to the bench, and gave up his seat: "You guys sit down, I'll go check on Ximi and Ju'er."

His behavior made those vegetative patients feel terrified. There was a bit of fanaticism in their eyes that made Fang Qingyun feel uncomfortable. It looked like they were going to pounce on him. After Fang Qingyun pushed through the crowd of vegetative patients and made sure they were far away, the remaining vegetative patients began to scramble for the place where Fang Qingyun had lain like crazy. The cloth that served as a cushion was snatched away, and the cloth covering the eyes even became a family heirloom of its original owner.

"Hi, everyone, I'm back." When Fang Qingyun walked into the main control room, what appeared before his eyes was everyone in an orderly and solemn atmosphere.

Naike disappeared. Judging from the automatically adjusted driving direction, Naike should be fully focused on controlling the Ark at this moment, but he did not project himself.

Ximi, who has always been carefree, cute and headless, is now sitting next to Juer. The two of them are sitting on a small sofa, opposite them are three skeletons. Zhang Bo is sitting on the side of the skeletons, but with his back to the three skeletons. He is wearing his fishing hat, which he never takes off, and holding a fishing rod in his hand. There is no water nearby, and the fishing rod line with the bait hanging in the air, looks like a hanged person.

Looking at these two distinct groups of people, Fang Qingyun's brain went into overload... No, what's going on? I was stunned for a moment. Why did everyone in the carriage become like this?

Hearing the door open, everyone turned around and looked towards the door. Fang Qingyun felt as if the gazes on him had become physical and were scanning him madly. This made Fang Qingyun stand still, feeling very uncomfortable.

The moment they saw Fang Qingyun, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The sound of sighing in unison completely confused Fang Qingyun: "...No, what are you doing here? Why are you all so silent? Didn't we defeat Pu Cui? Why do you look like we just lost?"

"...Uh, overall maybe it's Naike's fault?" Juer's expression was a little embarrassed, as if she was also a driving force in this work.

"Deny the accusation from Ju'er." Naike's projection appeared in front of the console. He was holding a folder and looked very serious. "It's just a possible conclusion, not to sow discord."

"...So can you please stop telling riddles?" Fang Qingyun's eyes almost turned into dead fish eyes: "Tell me what you said?"

Ximi smiled as brightly as always, and the way he scratched his head was almost exactly the same as Fang Qingyun's previous mischief. "In short, Naike speculated that you might have been recalled because your mission was completed and your goal as the upper-level narrator was gone, so all the memories between friends and the promises of a new world disappeared..."

This idea confused Fang Qingyun for a moment. Although this idea was ridiculous, it seemed to be fine... He scratched his hair. The short hair that he hadn't taken care of for a long time now hung down to the side of his eyebrows like broken hair. "It seems to make sense. Although I want to deny it, what Naike said is theoretically correct..."

"You were really called back?" Ximi opened his eyes wide. The three skeleton brothers also gathered around him, like hungry wolves surrounding a little lamb, for fear that Fang Qingyun would run away.

"Actually, they just gave me a little reward." Fang Qingyun scratched his head and told the truth: "The world was saved, and everyone survived, so they gave me a little bonus to encourage me to keep working hard."

Khamur half-jokingly asked, "So you came to save us for the bonus?"

As soon as these words came out, the originally happy atmosphere froze instantly. Fang Qingyun was a little annoyed by this sudden question. Although these words were a bit joking, they also seemed like an insult, and an extreme insult in terms of motivation.

Does Fang Qingyun have no selfishness? That's impossible. No one has no selfishness. Everyone is selfish in some way. Even great people can't be perfect. Does Fang Qingyun have the idea of ​​adding strength to himself? To be honest, yes, but if it's just to add strength, then why doesn't he hang out with the ice cream cones?

Ice Cream has a large number of vegetative resources in the later period. Fang Qingyun can rely on his ability as a prophet to reach a cooperation with Ice Cream. If Ximi and the others disagree, Fang Qingyun will detonate the star gate and the ark for escape. If such an action succeeds once, the wealth of the entire world will fall into Fang Qingyun's hands. There is no need to do it like this, with all the effort and almost losing his life.

If Fang Qingyun was really the kind of person who maximizes his own interests, he would definitely kill a wise man like Khamur, who he knew he could not defeat, at the first opportunity. Why would he be speechless when asked such questions like now, feeling that all his sincerity had been wasted?

"I've spoken, so just tell me what you're saying." Fang Qingyun spoke with a bit of anger. This joke was really inappropriate. Even if he had always been calm, it was difficult to hold it. He took a breath and relieved the anger in his heart: "If you change the leader or something, your words will be enough to keep you at the grassroots level for 10,000 years."

"Zhang Bo once said, 'A gentleman is judged by his deeds, not his heart. If you judge by his heart, there are no gentlemen in the world.'" Ximi's words freed Fang Qingyun from his anger just now: "No matter how righteous a person's words are, if he thinks that everything he does is righteous, but in fact he does bad things, then he is a despicable liar. If a person does good things, then he is a good person. If you focus on his selfishness, then there are no good people in the world."

Zhang Bo's back is as unfathomable as Jiang Taigong fishing: "In fact, it is right to judge by heart and not by deeds, or to judge by deeds and not by heart. It is biased to only look at the psychology without considering the ability. It is too demanding to ask for both ability and psychology. Khamur, you need to practice more."

Zhiwei's words were more unpleasant. On the one hand, they wanted to make Fang Qingyun feel better, and on the other hand, they wanted to change the subject and put the matter behind him. "Khamul, there's something wrong with your chattering. Speak now, what do apprentices think of us? Is it because of our boss who has no body, doesn't pay, and is a little petty? Or is it because of us who are rotten to the point of only having bones left?"

Ximi put her hands on her waist, furious: "Zhiwei, if you can speak, just speak honestly, if you can't speak, just shut up. What do you mean by a boss who has no figure and is petty? It's all because of this dress, I obviously have..."

Before he could finish the rest of the sentence, Ju'er covered Ximi's mouth. Ximi couldn't finish her words even though she was mumbling. But looking at Ximi's little action, Fang Qingyun guessed that she was going to do something to prove herself...

Maybe it's because the chef's uniform is too baggy?

"I'm trying to ask your apprentice what you think in a different way." There was no fluctuation on Khamul's skull face, but he didn't seem to be apologizing either. This left Zhiwei, who had tried his best to change the subject, speechless. He had clearly changed the subject, but Khamul still had to bring up the old matter again.

"That was a good joke, don't make it next time," Fang Qingyun complained to Khamur unhappily. He didn't take it to heart, nor did he take advantage of the situation to get angry, because he couldn't tell what he was thinking. Was he angry just now because of Khamur's words, or because he had nothing to say? Fang Qingyun felt that he needed to think about this question carefully.

"Let's not talk about those things now." Fang Qingyun reopened the connection between himself and hell. Everyone could see the special orange-red magic power lighting up in Fang Qingyun's palm. After ignoring all the messages, Fang Qingyun directly connected with Viola. The magic power in his hand turned into Viola's avatar after a brief change.

"You've been gone for a long time..." Viola's voice sounded like a nagging woman, which startled Fang Qingyun, and the people around him also showed a look of surprise.

"What? Is the time difference between the two worlds so big?" Fang Qingyun was surprised.

"You know, you've been gone for more than ten years, and your children are all adults now." Viola's voice sounded as if she was trying to hold back her laughter. Not only Fang Qingyun could hear it, but almost everyone standing next to Fang Qingyun could hear it: "Come on, come over and call me daddy."

Then came Evelin's helpless response from the other end of the voice. Just by listening to the familiar voice, Fang Qingyun seemed to see Evelin wearing that maid outfit, responding to Viola's teasing with an expression of "How did I become a guardian?": "General... This kind of cross-world call consumes a lot of energy..."

Fang Qingyun coughed lightly. He should have known that Viola's ability to make things happen never let him down.

“Oh oh oh, let’s stop joking,” Viola said seriously. This rapid state switching was like two personalities. Everyone’s eyes were sliding back and forth between Ximi and Fang Qingyun… Maybe Fang Qingyun just liked this kind of “crazy girl” type: “In short, I received a message here. In about five minutes, a huge portal will be opened near you. Then you can just drive the train in.”

With a click, the magic power dissipated, and Fang Qingyun turned around to face everyone: "It seems that our connection with the new home is very successful. If we stay for a while, we will reach the new home soon."

Chapter 282: Current Situation in Hell

The Ark stopped quickly. Since Fang Qingyun said there was a solution, there was no need for the Ark to run to the launch site so hard. No one here had an oversized anti-gravity suit like a space suit, and the overload caused by the emergency launch might squeeze the "blood" of some plants out through the wound.

It has to be said that Viola was really fast. While Purui's world-destroying formation was still in operation and hadn't even penetrated into any corner of the world, a ball of orange-red flame appeared out of thin air in front of the Ark, burning fiercely as if an accelerant had been poured on it. Soon, the flame seemed to burn through the space and spread to the surroundings.

Soon, the flame revealed its true color, an orange-red space. Fang Qingyun saw Viola jumping and waving in the portal through the glass in front of the main control room. Just looking at her made him feel like he had returned to his hometown after a year of hard work. He said to everyone with warmth: "This is the head of hell, Viola. In my absence, the whole hell listens to her."

The ark sailed into hell. The entire space in hell was like a sunset cloud. The orange-red sky made the plant people admire the magnificent scenery here. Ximi and others with stronger magic perception focused their attention on the huge magic vortex that stood tall.

The magic vortex that is as powerful as Purui is like a huge tornado or a giant dragon sucking water. The slightest movement will cause a large amount of magic to escape. This magic can not only charge zombies, but is also very friendly to undead people like Ximi and Juer.

After all, they had only been down for less than two minutes, and their bodies were as bright as if they had eaten two light bulbs. Fang Qingyun was worried that they would turn into light.

After seeing the stunning scenery around them, everyone now focused on the man-made objects around them. A huge building formed by layers of steel, shaped like a grandstand, was only two stories high, but provided a good view from above. The enemy they came out of was actually a huge circular portal that was more than ten stories high. There were many small spherical components on the inside of the portal, which drew power from the hellstorm, thereby opening this cross-world portal.

...Has the portal doubled in size again? Fang Qingyun was stunned for a moment as he looked at the huge portal...How much money would it cost to build this thing? As a man who was very careful with big things, he couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken, but in order to maintain his own style, he still pretended to be familiar with it and accepted the sighs of others.

"Go a little further!" Viola returned to the control console on the second floor of the steel building. The microphone here could transmit all her commands to the ears of people in the area: "This is the portal. There is a lot of traffic every day. Don't stop, keep going forward."

Naike glanced at Fang Qingyun, and after getting Fang Qingyun's tacit consent, he began to accelerate. The carriages of the Ark were pulled out one by one like the body of a centipede. After all of them left the portal, the entire Ark was like a fifty-meter giant python. This was the result of Fang Qingyun not taking all the vegetative people with him.

He only took those vegetative people who were incited by the ice cream cones near Yongcui City, and there were casualties on the way due to the 81 disasters. In the end, Fang Qingyun only took some of the lucky new sprouts among them. As for those new sprouts whose locations were unknown, Fang Qingyun did not successfully retrieve them.

Even in this case, plants with reduced land area still make up the bulk of the Ark. These producers are one of the most lacking roles in Hell right now. Hell currently has no agricultural production, it is all industry. This overly lame system will naturally bring huge disadvantages to Hell's future productivity explosion.

You can't expect everyone living in the dormitory to live on spare parts, right? Even if there is a magical thing called [Capital's Knife] that can make new dishes, the taste will eventually get boring. When Fang Qingyun was in college, he ate two meat dishes and one vegetable dish for two semesters. He always ate those three dishes. Later, he felt sick when he saw that thing. He didn't want his own people in hell to experience the same past as him.

The car door opened and Fang Qingyun jumped out. The ground under his feet had been smoothed from a depression covered with blood vessels and flesh at the beginning. Fang Qingyun, who was prepared to step into the bumpy ground, felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing Fang Qingyun getting off the car, all the plant people also got off. Uncle Zhang put the fishing rod on his back and came out from behind Fang Qingyun like a guard of honor carrying a spear. He had a hammer in his chest pocket and a frying pan hanging around his waist. It was obvious that the three of them had a very good relationship. The three old men commented on the surrounding environment and finally showed satisfaction with this new home.

After all, the fish pond here is about to be built. For this fisherman, what could be better than leading a carefree fishing life in retirement with two like-minded friends?

When Ju'er and Ximi got off the car, Viola, who was on the control console on the second floor, jumped over the railing in front of the two of them. She was too lazy to even do a forward roll to relieve the force when she landed. She rushed towards Fang Qingyun in her high-top military boots, with her arms open, shooting towards Fang Qingyun like a cannonball.

Fang Qingyun caught Viola easily, and the only price he paid was a small step back. Although Viola's strength was strengthened by the energy of hell, Fang Qingyun was no longer the ordinary person he used to be. The hug between the two made a sound like a cannonball hitting the ground. The wind pressure when the huge capital on Viola's chest collided with Fang Qingyun made Ximi and Ju'er, who had just got off the car, twitch their eyes...

Now I know where the apprentice's out-of-line came from. Ximi's eyebrows seemed to be dancing, and he could accurately convey his meaning to Juer without saying anything. To be honest, the apprentice's... my friend's clothes must be torn...

Ximi only now realized what kind of emotion it was to feel "ashamed of oneself". In this jealousy as sour as lemon and envy as sweet as strawberry, Ximi stretched out his hand and covered his chest... It's over, he can't compare at all.

Ximi's bold and inappropriate behavior made Juer roll his eyes. How dare you say that others are inappropriate? Look at yourself, a good-looking woman, grabbing your breasts in public as if you were weighing pork... Only Ximi would do this.

Thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem right. Based on Juer's conjecture about Viola's hurdle-hopping on the second floor just now, maybe if Ximi took the initiative to ask Viola to compare her bust size... I always feel that this woman in military uniform will also seriously weigh the weight of both chests.

Fang Qingyun patted Viola's back gently, now with great tenderness. The person he owed the most was Viola, it was also difficult for them to meet. Viola also had to take charge of the entire construction process of hell on behalf of Fang Qingyun, and was as busy as a hardworking little bee.