Chapter 560: Gourmet Temptation

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Although others look down on her, she has never been up to the idea of plotting against others, which can be regarded as decent.

So Qing Qian doesn't have a bad feeling for her, if she dislikes her, she won't listen to her nonsense here for a long time.

"The man ran away, you can look for it again. The cultivation is low, start cultivating now, with your qualifications, even if you can't reach the demon god, the demon immortal should be fine. Qing Qian wrote lightly, she thought her words were the best consolation.

As a result, when the cannibal flower heard this, the more sad her face became, "What, I really don't have any hope of reaching the demon god?"

Qing Qian smiled: "You sit here all day and talk nonsense, don't talk about demon gods, there is no hope for demon immortals." ”

Cannibal smiled wryly, her "comfort" was really ingenious.

However, the effect is remarkable, and I am indeed not as depressed as before.

Qing Qianzhen didn't think that the scumbag in the mouth of the cannibal flower had much charm, and he could make a cannibal flower fan like this.

Or in the eyes of Qingxiao, there are basically few people who can make her feel attractive.

As for Ye Xinghan, he is her eternal male god.

After a turn of thought, Qingqian made a decision.

The man-eating flower was still babbling and persuading her to stay.

"According to me, don't go, even there can be Warcraft here, let alone somewhere else, stay here, at least there is plenty of food ......"

There was a crane chirping outside, and the clear and loud cleared the sky.

Qingqian's mind moved, got up and walked out.

Cannibal Flower: "Eh, shallow?...... Where are you going?"

Outside the courtyard, the tall crane stood there, tilting his head to look at the people who came out.

Seeing Qing Qian approaching, it opened its beak, spit out a red ball, and flew towards Qing Qian.

When the ball falls into the hand, it turns into a letter.

Shallow to open it.

Kiss my heart baby Xiao Qian'er, are you okay, I'm your mother's little Ling'er!

Two hundred years later, although we know that you have been training outside, it is impossible for us as fathers and mothers to let you stay at home all the time.

But I'm also jealous, I don't know if you miss me every day, I think about you all the time.

There have been a lot of monsters out there recently, you must be careful, eat more delicious food, and don't go hungry and lose weight.

The corners of Qingqian's mouth twitched, and he continued to look down.

Below, Bai Ling is at length again, using tens of thousands of words to describe her feelings of missing herself.

And at the end, there are only a few words, and at first glance it is the handwriting on Qing Weizun: If you have enough trouble, hurry home!

Qingqian thought about it, but decided not to return to Baizhou first.

Although she was homesick, she still wanted to go through the experience for a while and surprise them.

The white crane was still standing there, ignoring the surprised man-eating flower, and looked at Qingqian, as if waiting for her to reply.

After reading it, he wrote a reply in the blank space under the original letter and handed it to Hakuzuru.

The white crane picked up the letter, turned it into a ball, swallowed it in his stomach, and flew away with a long groan.

The cannibal flower couldn't close her mouth for a long time: "Qingqian, this is your pet?"

Qing Qian hadn't spoken yet, but he saw a red light in the sky, and another person came over with a flying technique, and it was in front of him in an instant.

The thunder was dusty, and there was still a coldness on his face.

Looking like this, it looks like something happened at the bottom of the mountain, but it's not very similar.

"If you have time, I will show you to your present dwelling. Thunder said to Qing Qian.

Cannibal Flower immediately said with interest: "Qing Qian, then I'll go to cultivate first, Thunder Immortal, you talk slowly." ”