Chapter 223: The Other Side of Liu Fufeng
Liu Fufeng finally reacted and hurriedly shouted, "Wait! Bai Yunxuan, you are also from Tianxiang, this flower and Tianxiang's internal strength are ......"
Before she finished speaking, she heard Bai Yunxuan reply unceremoniously, "How can Tianxiang have such a nerd?" When have you ever heard that Tianxiang internal power is compatible with what flowers and plants? ”
She spoke in a very strange tone, there was no hostility in her voice at all, but a tone of hatred that could not be made of steel.
After saying this, she no longer lingered, turned around and flew out of here, Zhang Lingdao was very disappointed to find that he didn't even see the woman's face clearly, but he was not interested, if the person didn't make a move, it would be the biggest success for him.
Qu Wuyi said at the right time, "She wants to give this flower to Gongzi Yu, that's why she said so!" Zhang Lingdao didn't understand her explanation, but Mu Qing realized it.
Qu Wuyi also seemed to think that it was not good to deceive a Tianxiang girl like this, and said to Muqing, "Before she reacts, let's go quickly!" ”
Zhang Lingdao was about to say something, but he found that Qu Wuyi had already pulled Mu Qing away without hesitation, and soon disappeared.
Liu Fufeng looked depressed, "Hey! You ......" The expression on her face was obviously not very good, and it was right to think about it, she had been guarding here for a few days, and she finally waited for this flower to bloom, and she didn't expect to be deceived and robbed by two groups of people, and a few days of hard work were burned.
Zhang Lingdao continued to suppress the surging internal qi in his body, and watched this girl squat down in frustration, hiding her whole face in the grass.
"Hmph...... Uh-huh...... Hmph...... "Some low sobs came from that area, making Zhang Lingdao, who was still planning to continue admiring the flowers here, stunned.
This girl is ...... Crying? He hurriedly took a few steps forward, and when he saw that the girl in the grass was really wiping her tears, he sighed helplessly.
It can be seen from their previous conversation that this girl is definitely a very strong person, and she must be very good if she can face three people and say the sentence "she wants to do it" without changing her face.
However, she seemed to think that everyone present was gone, so she couldn't help the surging mood in her heart, squatting in the grass and slowly venting her emotions.
"Well, girl, it doesn't look good if you cry for a long time, wipe your tears away, right?" A white hand came out of it, and in his hand was a bag of paper that looked a little strangely colored, it was a box made of unknown materials, and there was an opening on the top of the box, and a soft piece of paper came out of it.
Liu Fufeng only noticed at this time that she was not the only one here, there was another person here, and he happened to see her crying.
She was a little embarrassed, squatting there and suddenly a little overwhelmed, and for a while complicated emotions came to her heart, she couldn't hold back any longer, from a small sobbing to a loud cry.
Zhang Lingdao's expression is a little cloudy now, hasn't this girl already cried before? Why do you cry more and more sadly?
But he didn't withdraw his outstretched hand, which he thought would help the girl, though she probably hadn't seen such a thing as drawing paper yet.
After Liu Fufeng cried for a while, he suddenly found that this was not Tianxiang, and there was no senior sister or junior sister who would come to comfort him, only a handsome young man was standing in front of him, looking at him with some concern.
He still held the thing in his hand, as if he thought that the strange-looking thing would help him.
Liu Fufeng tentatively touched the paper in Zhang Lingdao's hand, it was really just some slightly weird-looking paper, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.
She suddenly became interested, she was originally a big grinning character, but just now it was just because of emotional instability, and the situation that suddenly appeared has basically recovered.
Pulling out a piece of paper, Liu Fufeng felt that this paper seemed to be more comfortable than her own silk, she was very surprised, could it be that such a fine paper was really just used to do things like silk?
What a waste, she thought silently, but she honestly held the piece of paper in her hand and wiped her tear-stained face.
The system is produced, and there will be high-quality products, Zhang Lingdao's paper has 999 groups in the backpack, and each group is still 12 super large portions, and I don't know what this system means, is it afraid that he will run out?
But to be honest, this paper is really comfortable, even better than those excellent cloths, and there is an indescribable sense of comfort.
People like him who have countless experiences think that this kind of paper will feel very good, not to mention Liu Fufeng, a budding new person who has never encountered it?
She couldn't help but continue to smoke the paper while feeling sorry for the cost of these perfect papers, and soon, a thick layer of paper towels was piled up at her feet.
"Girl, although I don't want to say it, I still want to remind you, you don't cry anymore, don't waste these papers, right?" Zhang Lingdao has a lot of paper, and he doesn't care about it, but when he saw that the paper in front of him was using it, as if he had become a demon, he felt that he still needed to remind him.
"Ah...... Have you used it so much? Liu Fufeng covered her cherry mouth in some surprise, she only drew a few today, why was there suddenly only half of the paper in front of her?
Zhang Lingdao glanced at her, and she looked at her, and she saw the thick layer of paper towels underground, and the expression on her face was rarely a little shy, and two layers of faint blush floated on it.
Zhang Lingdao took out a green lighter from his waist, which was one of the most useless task rewards he usually had, because in his previous mission, he had obtained a titanium crystal lighter that would never wear out, and it could also shoot a 20-centimeter-high jet flame, and a disposable lighter was really useless.
But now you can still use it, as a Taoist priest, he can light such a small trick, I don't know how many people in the rivers and lakes can use it, and it is not eye-catching.
If he pulls out an object that can shoot out a lot of flames, I'm afraid that a person will think that something is wrong when he sees it, so he will not pit himself?
But even such a lighter, which looked very small, aroused the great curiosity of the girl in front of him, and Liu Fufeng suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was very interesting.
She had never seen how many people would have such magical things on them, and this young man seemed to be inexhaustible, able to pull out one strange item of this type after another from his body.
Zhang Lingdao obviously didn't know now that there was another woman who he thought was troublesome, and he was interested in him, and he was obviously strongly avoiding these things, but he didn't expect to run into it.
With a flick of his finger, the flames on the lighter flew into the pile of papers, burning them all in an instant.