Chapter 220: Leaving Again?
Qiao Qixin's eyes were fluttering, and she didn't dare to look directly at Jin Yan, "Go outside on a mission."
"What?!"
As expected, Jin Yan slapped the table with an excited face, and the tea cup that had just poured the tea was directly shaken, and the tea soup was scattered.
"I disagree! You've only had a few days off! Why do you want to go out again?" Jin Yan said angrily, "I'll go find that old man in Kunbai and say! Oxen don't carry such a call!"
Qiao Qixin (. >〈<)_θ grabbed Jin Yan from behind, "Sister Jin Yan is calm, calm down! I volunteered!"
"Not voluntarily! Don't you want to do it like this? You have to combine work and rest! A combination of work and rest!!" Jin Yan said angrily.
"I know! I know! But Sister Jinyan, you put down the bench first and listen to my explanation!!" Qiao Qixin tried hard to hold Jin Yan, who was about to rush out and beat people.
Jin Yan struggled, "I'm just going to talk to Kunbai! Not to hit him!"
"I know! But let's put the bench down first!!" Qiao Qixin gritted her teeth and dragged Jin Yan hard.
Jin Yan is worthy of being an assassin, this strength is really great! Georgette felt the pain of her fingers tugging at her.
"Wow-" Qiao Qixin saw that the hard one didn't work, so she came soft, she cried loudly, "Sister Jinyan, my hand hurts-"
In an instant, Qiao Qixin felt that the strength of confronting her fingers disappeared.
"Hand pain?! Which hand?! My sister will take you to see Langzhong!" Jin Yan tugged on Qiao Qixin's finger and said anxiously, "Blame me, blame me, I didn't control my strength and let you get hurt, I knew that I ran away when you let go......
Georgette ⚆_⚆? looked at Jin Yan.
So what this means is that Sister Jinyan deliberately regained her strength just now in order not to get hurt?
Then if you do all your strength, you won't have to dislocate your arms.
Qiao Qixin was a little afraid, and swore that she would never have a hard time with Jinyan in the future.
"What's the fuss? Too painful? Is it okay for my sister to take you to see Langzhong?" Jin Yan thought that Qiao Qixin was stunned in pain, and hurriedly persuaded softly, "Good, go with my sister to see Langzhong, don't drag it, it will be bad if something happens in the future."
"Ah, it's okay, Sister Jinyan." Qiao Qixin, who reacted, hurriedly said, "I'm fine, it's just a little painful just now, and now it's better."
As she spoke, Qiao Qixin also stretched out her fingers in front of Jin Yan and moved flexibly.
"Sister Jinyan, look, my hand is fine." Qiao Qixin smiled and stuck to Jin Yan, and said coquettishly, "Sister Jin Yan~ don't worry about me~ There is Liu Zhan, if there is any danger, I will sell him."
"Liu Zhan?" Jin Yan was a little puzzled, "You two are still on a mission together?"
Qiao Qixin nodded, "Well, no, there is no one in Dali Temple, so we can only make a living."
Jin Yan nodded thoughtfully, then hesitated to speak, "Then, Qixin, what do you think of Liu Zhan now......
"Ah," Qiao Qixin scratched her head, and then smiled, "I don't know, let's take one step at a time."
Jin Yan lowered her eyes, and then nodded, "Well, in short, if you are bullied, come and tell my sister about me, and my sister will definitely find you a place."
"Hmm!" Qiao Qixin nodded vigorously, then hugged Jinyan's arm and said coquettishly, "Sister Jinyan is the best~"
Jin Yan nodded Qiao Qixin's forehead in disgust and asked, "Then what are you doing on this mission?" Anything to buy? Or what to prepare?"
"Hmm......" Qiao Qixin thought for a while, not knowing what it would take to find the jade seal, "I don't know, Sister Jinyan, what do you need to find something?"
"Looking for something, shovel hoe?" Jinyan Road.
Georgette blinked.
Shovel hoe...... Do you need it?
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"Here! Qixin! Grab it!" Jin Yan stuffed a large bag into Qiao Qixin's arms, "Here are oil lamps, shovels, hoes, anyway, there are all kinds of tools, you can use them with you."
Georgette holds the big bag ▌°Д°; He looked at Jinyan, "Okay, good...... Then I'll go first, Nishiki
Sister Yan, bye-bye." Chinese Net
"Bye-bye, come back early, if there is anything, give Liu Zhan out and protect yourself." Jin Yan instructed.
Qiao Qixin's expression was a little dull, "Okay."
So, on the street, Qiao Qixin walked down the street alone with a big bag, and there was a ping-pong sound in the bag.
Help, it's so heavy, what did Sister Jinyan put in there? Qiao Qixin was walking on the road and couldn't help complaining.
She held the big bag and walked all the way to the gate of Dali Temple, and then put the bag on the ground with a "bang".
"What the hell is going on here......" Qiao Qixin muttered as she squatted in front of the big bag.
She untied the knot, revealing the tools inside.
"Shovel...... Hoe...... Scissors?" Qiao Qixin frowned and looked at the iron scissors in his hand.
What can scissors do...... Cut the rope? Qiao Qixin was puzzled.
She continued to rummage down.
"Rope...... Scythe??" Qiao Qixin was shocked.
The scythe still had some dirt on it, as if it had just come down from the field.
"What can a scythe do?" Qiao Qixin muttered, holding the scythe and waving it casually in the air a few times.
"Ah! Georgette!"
A roar came from my ears.
Qiao Qixin frowned, looked up, and found that it was the prince vortex with a mask.
But even with the cover of the mask, Qiao Qixin could still feel the eyes of the prince under the mask who wanted to kill him.
"Yo, young master, what's wrong?" Qiao Qixin raised her eyebrows and looked at the prince vortex, the sickle in her hand.
The prince's temples were bruised, and he pointed to the pants on his legs, and said angrily, "Your sickle has thrown my clothes!" My clothes!"