Chapter 723: Past Time (4)
Forbidden Qing came back to his senses, and looked at the small gold-devouring rat on the ground that was trembling with fear by the momentum on her body, and just wanted to reach out to dispel it, he felt a stirring in his eyebrows.
Forbidden Qing frowned and muttered, "How do you like everything?"
Then Forbidden looked at the fluffy mass on the ground again, and couldn't see what was so pleasing about it.
Forbidden Qing pursed her mouth, in fact, she didn't show up this time just because she found out.
But this mission, she faintly discovered a way to crack the second barrier.
Thinking of this, the forbidden spirit took his eyes off the gold devouring rat, in fact, it was not necessarily a bad thing for Jin Qing to have something he liked, it was much better than her ignorance and insensibility.
Forbidden Qing stretched out his hand and placed a ban on the gold eater rat on the ground, ensuring that the dragon would not be attached to the gold eater rat again,
Then he gave 707 a knowing look, and then he fell asleep with peace of mind: it was not far from the time when the second barrier was unlocked.
Jin Qing opened his eyes in a daze, and couldn't figure out why he liked to sleep more and more, and this time he actually fell asleep while sitting.
Jin Qing rubbed his eyes: Could it be that he has eaten less recently?
At this time, the gold-devouring rat on the ground also seemed to notice that Jin Qing's aura had changed, and he changed his docile and cute appearance just now, and bared his teeth at Jin Qing.
Jin Qing looked at the gold devouring rat, and her heart hurt very much: this thing completely ate up her decades of savings, making her return to the pre-liberation period in an instant, should she do something to express her inner anger now.
707 looked at Jin Qing gritting his teeth and glaring at the gold devouring rat, and opened his mouth to remind Jin Qing: "Host, or we will send this mouse away."
Jin Qing squinted at 707: "Let her go, you will pay for Lao Tzu's money."
707: "What does it have to do with it?
The gold-devouring rat looked at Jin Qing's unkind expression, and once again bared his teeth fiercely at Jin Qing: the momentum on this person's body is too different from the one just now, and the person just now was scared from the bottom of his heart, but this gold-devouring rat grinned wider while thinking about it, trying to show more teeth.
Jin Qing: ""After eating her money, she is still so cruel to her, is there any reason in this world?"
The gold-devouring rat seemed to have forgotten the loss he had suffered on Jin Qing's side before, and looked at Jin Qing not moving, thinking that Jin Qing was frightened by himself, so he had the courage to take two steps in front of Jin Qing and "squeak".
Jin Qing rolled his eyes: What kind of sin has Lao Tzu created
Looking at the gold-devouring rat that remembered to eat or not, he was already squatting on the ground and dancing his teeth and claws at himself, Jin Qing took out the storage bag from his arms and threw it at the gold-devouring rat with his head and face: This thing is good The scar forgets the pain, and the hair on the mouth has not grown well and began to demonstrate against her, and if you look at it again, you will really have the urge to gouge out your eyes.
The bag landed right on the head of the Gold Eater, and the Gold Eater only screamed before being sucked into the bag.
Then Jin Qing got out of bed and kicked the storage bag in front of 707: "Dig a pit for Lao Tzu and bury it" When the storage bag can't kill this thing, what other way can you destroy it
707: ""You actually learned to be buried alive, host, you're too bad."
After handing over the purse to 707, Jin Qing walked outside the house under the big tree where Lao Qitou and Zhaolin were, and looked at the expressions on the faces of the two people with a little confusion: she really couldn't remember what these two people looked like.
707 looked at Jin Qing's stunned appearance, silently turned around, dug a hole in the ground, and stuffed his purse in.
After 707 compacted the soil on the ground and determined that it was absolutely impossible for the gold devouring rat to escape, he turned around and prepared to ask Jin Qing to go back to the task.
Who would have thought that behind the old man and Zhaolin, he saw a handmaid dressed as a handmaid and a smiling woman, this woman was half-kneeling on the ground, holding a long camel leg in one hand, and a burning stick in the other hand, which seemed to be playing with the false fire on the ground.
Seeing this, 707: "Didn't you say that you don't care about other people's lives or deaths, didn't you say that the expedition was to make money, not to avenge others, why don't you continue to wave, this is almost a table of mahjong, okay?"
Jin Qing stared at the three dummies in front of him, without a trace of expression on his face, 707 couldn't see what Jin Qing was thinking at all, it even felt that the current Jin Qing seemed to be more like forbidden feelings.
Looking at Jin Qing's bleak back, 707 didn't know how to comfort her: This is the distress of eternal life, the world is envious of God's life and leisure, but who can understand the helplessness of parting.
707 jumped to Jin Qing's side and tried to comfort her: "Host, think about it at best, at least these people will never meet again." "If you don't meet it, you won't be sad again.
Jin Qing lowered his head, looked at 707 expressionlessly, then raised his foot and quickly kicked 707 and kicked it out: Thank you, Lao Tzu was instantly healed by you.
707 was in free fall, and at the last second of sticking to the wall, he was still wondering if he had said something wrong
Jin Qing walked in from outside the house, sat on the golden bed with a hole missing from her, and continued to be in a daze: Why is everything around her in tatters, so she doesn't have anything good
Then Jin Qing looked outside at 707 on the ground who was cautiously moving into the house: "Find a world with many good things for Lao Tzu" She is already poor, and now she doesn't want anything but money.
707 looked at Jin Qing and reminded very calmly: "Host, can you fly?"
Jin Qing shook his head: "No"
707 continued to ask, "Then do you know how to spell?"
Jin Qing continued to shake his head: "No"
707 asked a lot of questions one after another, and seeing that Jin Qing's face became more and more ugly while shaking his head, 707 said to Jin Qing seriously: "Since you don't know anything, how can you go to a world with many good things?"
Jin Qing: "It seems to make some sense.
Seeing Jin Qing's humble and teachable face, 707 seemed to be encouraged, chattering at Jin Qing, and kept reminding Jin Qing how useless she was.
After saying all the unpleasant words in his heart, 707 turned his head to look at Jin Qing triumphantly, wanting to see the embarrassed expression of his host.
Who wanted to see only a hideous face.
In the end, 707, who was almost knocked into a cake by Jin Qing, finally understood a truth: persuasion that can be stopped in moderation is beneficial to physical and mental health.
707 lay on the ground, very doubtful that he was angry with Jin Qingqian.
Seeing that Jin Qing was ignoring him, 707 rolled in place twice, and cautiously approached Jin Qing's side and asked her, "Are you going to the mission?"
Jin Qing was staring at 707's luck viciously at this time, and after hearing 707's question, Jin Qing asked viciously: "What task?"