According to the plan, the fire cult smear operation is about to begin.

On the night that Zhao Xiran became an informant, in the Fangshan Courtyard, Dean He Qi and Yao Bu discussed and decided to start the smear operation immediately.

On the second day, on the way to the inn, Zhao Xiran passed by the Qingshi Terrace, saw Yao Bu telling history, and also discovered another role of the informant - in addition to collecting intelligence, the informant also had to be responsible for the production and guidance of public opinion.

By this time, she also knew more about Fangshan Villa.

However, now, she just wants to sleep and doesn't want to care about anything else. There is no kitchen at all, if she hadn't helped draw a kitchen drawing and help purchase kitchen utensils today, this inn would really be able to open?

However, it was finally done in the evening.

She rubbed her shoulders and prepared to go back to the barrier. Yan Lai and Meng Wei did not stay at the inn and went out of the city together. These two people, but they have only just met, but they are like friends who have known each other for a long time. Zhao Xiran secretly guessed in his heart: Could it be that this immortal cultivation world is rich in self-ripeness?

Her master is one!

Just as she was about to go back to the enchantment to sleep, Master was discussing the opening of the shop with the three uncles. Master Chen Yucun, really, is worthy of being a foodie master who was fooled by her with a pack of spicy noodles! When discussing the opening of a store, I only thought about finding a cook, looking for a cook, looking for a cook, and wishing I could find all the cooks in the world!

However, she is not interested in this kind of thing. Now, isn't the most important thing to go back to the enchantment to get a good night's sleep, and Ming'er will go back to Fangshan Villa to hand in the task?

But who knows, as soon as she stepped into the enchantment, the system in her head kept prompting: "An unknown signal sent you a request for cross-wormhole communication, do you accept it?" ”

She was stunned for a moment, thinking, it's only been a minute since the last communication, the earth has passed, right? Why did you send a communication request again?

After the signal was connected, she chatted for a while before she understood the matter. It turned out that after she left the barrier, the signal that she had finally connected to was cut off again.

Martin and she agreed that cross-wormhole communication can only be established in enchantments. As soon as you get out of this barrier, communication will be forcibly interrupted.

Although this incident was discovered, Martin could not explain the reason for this situation. He just said, "As it stands, you have to come back once a day and report back on the situation." ”

Zhao Xiran naturally will not forget his work as a cross-wormhole special intelligence officer. Until now, she still remembers that she wants to take some time to return to Fangshan Villa and find the answers to the doubts in her heart.

However, there is one more thing that is very important!

"Uncle Martin, spicy strips can't be stopped!" Zhao Xiran said seriously, "I worshipped a foodie immortal cultivator here as a master." I'm going to follow him to cultivate immortals. I now work as a cook at his inn. You know, in the 22nd century, you can't even see a single green plant, where will I cook? Now if the inn really wants me to cook, I'm afraid I'll have to take the spicy strips out! Although this thing is cheap, it is very powerful for energy. ”

Martin did not hesitate and said, "I will inform Tucia." What more could you ask for? ”

"Not for the time being. If there is any news from my side, I will make a record and send it to you regularly. Suddenly, a white light flashed in her mind, and she asked, "Uncle Martin, you say, can I pass something over?" ”

Martin was stunned for a moment and thought for a moment: "You can give it a try!" ”

Zhao Xiran nodded, planning in his heart, could he smuggle the green plants of the immortal cultivation world to the earth? Is it possible to engage in smuggling secretly? In 720, if she can really live that long, there are still quite a lot of things she can do, right?

After the communication ended, Zhao Xiran lay down on the bed and prepared to sleep.

Slowly rolling around on the pillow and muttering in a low voice: "Master, you say, under what circumstances, a ...... Will one person want to miss another person very much? ”

Zhao Xiran frowned, turned his eyes and looked at Thumbelina slowly: "What?" ”

Speaking of which, during this time, it was slowly very silent! Didn't you always keep talking about it in your mouth, and you were angry?

Slowly buried his face in the pillow, and his whole little body twisted around, twisted and pinched, and slurred, but he just didn't speak.

"Children, it's just a lot of things!" Zhao Xiran sighed and closed his eyes, patted his slow little body with his hand, and said, "Don't think about it so much, in this world, there is nothing that you can't get by." Just let it be! Let's go to sleep, tomorrow we will go back to the Fangshan Courtyard and find information about the Five Elements Beast. ”

With that, she drilled into the quilt, posed, and went to sleep.

Slowly, the little face, which was so small that it was almost impossible to see, became wrinkled. She pulled out a piece of paper from her small bag.

There was only one sentence on the paper: "You, must be good!" -- XVIII. ”

Yesterday, after Zhao Xiran was knocked unconscious in front of the hut, she received a paper crane. On this paper crane, there is a sentence: "You are not Xiaohuan'er." Who are you? You can actually understand my drawings! -- XVIII. ”

Slowly, I was still quite curious. What kind of paper crane is this? How can you cross this strange and powerful barrier? However, this "eighteen" is also very strange. Finally, she wrote casually on the back of the paper, "Oh, what's so weird? I'm a super system transformed from a 22nd century brain, huh! ――Slowly. ”

As soon as these words were written, the piece of paper turned into a paper crane and flew out of the barrier. But half an hour later, the paper crane came again: "Wow! It looks amazing! So what can you do? -- XVIII. ”

"Hmph, I'll do a lot, you definitely won't! I will go from not being in the state of zài to being in the state of being in the real zài! I'll still have wings, I'll be invisible, ah, I know a lot of things anyway! ――Slowly. ”

"That's amazing! So, you must be a spirit pet, right? -- XVIII. ”

"Spirit pets?" Thinking about it slowly, inexplicably, she didn't want to be known by this person, she was actually not a living form at all. After a moment of silence, she wrote: "I, however, have many unknown laws, rare in the world, elves! -- Slowly."

The paper crane flew away again.

This time, it didn't come back after a long hiatus. Just now, the moment Zhao Xiran stepped into the enchantment, the paper crane quietly ran to the head of the slow.

"You, you must be good! -- XVIII. ”

Seeing this, she suddenly wanted to see this person, eighteen.

Inexplicably, there was a sour sting in her heart. She really regretted it! If only Uncle Wormhole could transform her into a real person when he reformed her! Or maybe the man in black turned her into a human!

Unfortunately, in this world, there are no ifs.

The night gradually darkened, but slowly the heart could not be calmed.

She pursed her lips and crumpled the paper in her hand, unfolded it again, crumpled it into a ball, and unfolded it again. After repeating it many times, she finally wrote on it: "Hmph, stupid human, this system is something you can guess at will?" However, I reluctantly accept your compliment! I'll tell you, tomorrow at noon, at the gate of Fangshan Villa, I can wait for you depending on the mood! ――Slowly. ”

The paper crane flew farther and farther, but slowly its heart was lifted again.

"Ahh I must be crazy! How can you tell someone else where you are going like this! Slowly burying his head in the pillow, his little body rolled around, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Zhao Xiran slapped him and frowned, "Sleep!" ”

Finally, it was quiet.

Outside the Blue Ocean City, in the middle of a forest.

The man in red lying on the tree suddenly raised his eyes to look east, hooked his lips and smiled: "I'm back!" ”

With a move of his right hand, the paper crane instantly flew into his hand. Gently unfolding the paper crane, a few words appeared in his eyes: "Hmph, stupid human, this system is something you can guess at will?" However, I reluctantly accept your compliment! I'll tell you, tomorrow at noon, at the gate of Fangshan Villa, I can wait for you depending on the mood! ――Slowly. ”

"Huh? Fangshan Annex? He smiled slightly, "It just so happens that I may not have seen Xiaohuan'er for a long time." I'll go see him tomorrow. ”