The simulation below doesn't even let the NPC go, right?

He is so smart, but he spends all day slacking off and pretending to be stupid.

I really don't know what this person is thinking.

"You're not going to coax me with this kind of thing, are you?"

Fu Xuan spoke with disdain, she was a mature adult.

Don't hold a grudge against others because of a little redness or swelling.

Having said that, her attitude did soften a bit.

At least he's willing to speak.

"Am I that kind of person?"

Luo Ran smiled evilly, then took out the Qiongguan formation plate that Qingque had thrown away and showed it to Fu Xuan.

"The formation on her body hasn't been erased yet, right?"

Luo Ran spoke to Fu Xuan meaningfully.

"..."

You guy.

Could it be...

Fu Xuan's expression of love is a little subtle. The little girl probably follows her husband wherever he goes, and she has also been infected with Luo Ran's hobbies.

She understood Luo Ran's meaning in an instant.

"No, I still have that..."

Fu Xuan wanted to see Qingque make a fool of himself.

After all, she didn't hold any grudges at all.

But the girl still felt a little uncomfortable and painful, so she had to refuse with some regret.

"No, we can do this..."

Luo Ran leaned close to Fu Xuan's ear and spoke with interest.

"?!"

When Fu Xuan heard this, the girl's expression changed from regret to shyness.

Then she gradually turned red and covered with pink, and finally nodded shyly.

Chapter 203 Yunli: I will be your lifelong master (5k)

"Greenbird, right?"

The young fortune teller handed the document in his hand to the young girl in front of him.

The young fortune teller was amazed at the speed at which Qingque wrote, reviewing a document in just a few seconds and then quickly giving a solution.

As expected of the helper that Lord Fu Xuan is looking for, he is very efficient!

"Ah."

Qingque nodded to the fortune teller. When the girl saw the half stack of documents handed over by the fortune teller, she was a little stunned, but she took it without too much hesitation.

Me too~

Qingque felt a little emotional. The girl pouted slightly and shook her head with some dissatisfaction.

Despite this, she still maintains her amazing processing speed.

"By the way, where did Lady Fu Xuan go? She actually asked for leave too."

The fortune teller looked at Qingque with some doubt and asked in a curious tone.

Fu Xuan was a very diligent fortune teller. It was said that in the hundreds of years of recorded history, Lord Fu Xuan only took leave once.

This is the second time I have asked for leave in thirty years.

It's impossible not to make people curious.

""

Qingque was silent for a moment, then spoke in a trance:

"It must be so comfortable."

"?"

The fortune teller was slightly stunned, not quite understanding what Qingque meant.

She was about to continue asking, but she saw Qingque, who had been calm and efficient just now, suddenly pounce on the table.

It was twisting and trembling like a shrimp and seemed to be in great discomfort.

There was also a flush on his face, and he looked like he had a fever.

Faintly, I could hear someone say, "Damn it! You're already at work, and you're still doing this! You're not keeping your word!"

"what happened to you?"

The fortune teller approached Fu Xuan with some concern.

When their eyes met, she saw the confused look in Fu Xuan's eyes.

What's going on here?

The young fortune teller was inexperienced in the ways of the world, and she had no idea what had happened to Qingque.

"Hiss~ No, no....It's okay!"

Qingque's lips trembled slightly, and she pursed them in embarrassment. The girl's face was full of stubbornness and shame, and she supported herself to sit up tremblingly.

"You first... Eee!!!"

The girl had just adjusted her emotions and tried hard to stay calm, but she trembled again in an instant, and even her cloves came out, which made people feel a little dry in the mouth.

"You, you go back first, Que needs to take care of something."

The girl in green bird trembled several times, realizing that the situation was not good.

So she forced a stiff smile and spoke to the fortune teller in a trembling voice.

"I really don't want to"

"Get out!"

Qingque pursed her lips, looking somewhat broken, and spoke in a girlish voice with a hint of shame and anger.

"Well, okay then, call me if you need anything, I'm next door."

After being kicked out of the office by the girl, the fortune teller scratched his head in embarrassment.

I don’t know what happened to Qingque.

But as a fortune teller, she could not interfere in such private matters.

The young fortune teller shook his head and quickly left Qingque, no, it should be said that Fu Xuan's office.

Wait until outsiders leave.

Qingque let out a sigh of relief, and then collapsed like a deflated balloon, falling directly onto the table.

"Hmm~"

Qingque's voice was a little soft, with a hint of intimacy.

The girl uttered a muffled sound.

The girl's lips whimpered unconsciously, and her pitiful voice came out of her throat, which made people want to bully her.

Too bad there's no one else here.

There was only a little sparrow building a nest.

"Hmm~"

"Surprisingly, surprisingly"

"Damn it! I need to study how to seize the Qiongguan Formation. I can't be teased like this."

The girl spoke somewhat unwillingly.

The next day,

"Hmm~ Disciple! Grandfather said he can forge a sword for you!"

Yunli happily pushed open the door of Luoran's milk tea shop.

Then I saw Luo Ran tidying up the shop.

The girl's eyes lit up when she saw her beloved disciple. Without any hesitation, she happily hugged him.

Then she said in a cute and coquettish manner:

"Disciple, disciple, I'm thirsty, have some milk tea!"

Yun Li came here to get some free milk tea, and also brought Luo Ran a good news - Huai Yan was going to forge a sword for Luo Ran.

The little girl didn't know why her grandfather kept muttering things like "It's time" and "Time is running out".

Then he coaxed her to go find Luo Ran.

Never mind, she doesn’t need to remember the adults’ twists and turns.

She just wanted to know that Luo Ran could get a magic weapon, which was also the first substantial gift she had given to Luo Ran after being his master for so long.

"What do you want to drink?"

Luo Ran hugged the cute little master, touched the girl's cheek, then put her down and sat her on the stool.

I went to prepare drinks.

While preparing the spiritual tea, Luo suddenly thought about Yun Lier's words - Huai Yan gave him the sword?

As a skilled craftsman in Zhu Ming, Mr. Huai Yan must have very sophisticated skills.

But do you need it?

The sword is no longer necessary.

For the others, any bow is fine.

Luo Ran didn't have many weapons, and he didn't really need them in a fight.

For him who has the ability to stop time, being able to break defense equals being able to kill.

What's more, he now has a weapon called [Wu] which can truly be regarded as a world-destroying divine weapon.

"I don't need a new sword. Please thank General Huai Yan for me."

Handing the passion fruit milk tea in his hand to the girl, Luo Ran shook his head helplessly.

"Huh? Really don't want to?"

Yunli gently sipped the fruit tea, feeling the sweet and sour taste bursting in her mouth. The girl couldn't help but squint her eyes comfortably, swaying her little feet happily.

So sweet and refreshing, it shows the depression and dissatisfaction caused by some "young kid" in their forties.

At this moment, it disappeared along with the sweet and sour drink.

"Master, I already have a weapon, but I don't use it often."

Luo Ran reached out and rubbed Yun Li's head, then took out his own [Wu].

A hint of blood in the snow-white scabbard catches the eye.

Along with the flashes of lightning, there was also a chilling air that permeated the air. A sword that looked a bit like a hodgepodge, but still beautiful and sharp, appeared.

The moment the imperial sword [Wu] appeared, Yun Li's relaxed expression instantly became serious.

The girl stood up and subconsciously reached out to call out Lao Tie, looking at Luo Ran's hand very vigilantly.

A very strange knife!

It is filled with ruthless murderous intent, yet somewhat empty, as if it does not exist. It has no rationality at all, but is filled with textures similar to "rules".

It felt like a creation of God, bound by the power of fate, like a hollow puppet.