Chapter Ninety-Seven: NPC: He doesn't want to

"Brother Chenguang~" Qiao Anran was so pained that tears were about to fall.

Qi Chenguang was distressed: "It's okay, do you need to call a doctor?" ”

Qiao Anran shook his head: "No need, but I may be walking very slowly in the future." ”

Her voice, which sounded delicate and soft, was a little choked.

Where could Qi Chenguang see Qiao Anran looking so pitiful.

He squatted down and pointed to his back: "I'll carry you." ”

Qiao Anran also squirmed: "How embarrassing is this?" ”

Qi Chenguang: "The most important thing is to complete the task. ”

"Alright then, thank you, Brother Chenguang."

Qiao Anran got on Qi Chenguang's back.

Qi Chenguang carried Qiao Anran on his back and climbed up steadily step by step.

Ling Xia and Song Qinjun walked forward with the attitude of looking at the scenery, and did not go very fast.

From time to time, the two of them stopped to take a look at the scenery.

Say what the scenery is like here, what the scenery is there, and where the scenery is better than the one you have seen.

Tossed like this, it didn't take long for Qi Chenguang to catch up with them.

After catching up, Qi Chenguang just glanced at the two of them, and then sped up and moved forward.

A hundred meters ahead, there is a mission point.

After Qi Chenguang rushed up, he put Qiao Anran down and received the task from the NPC.

What is written on the task card is, confession on the spot.

It's an easy task.

Qi Chenguang stared at Qiao Anran, with seriousness on his ruffian face.

Qiao Anran was looked at by Qi Chenguang like this, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

"Although we haven't known each other for a long time, I can feel that you have a good temper, your tolerance and kindness, and I don't know where the future will go, but in my heart, there is still a place for you."

"Gross!" Ling Xia covered his mouth and looked around for trash cans with a look of disgust.

Qi Chenguang: ......

Qiao Anran: ......

The pink bubble that had just been created was blown away by Ling Xia's blow and was gone.

[Haha, Sister Xia, you're too awesome. 】

[Qi Chenguang and Qiao Anran hate you to death, ahaha. 】

[Ling Xia, if you are sick, you will go aside, why do you come to torture my male god? 】

[You're really disgusting. 】

[My male god and goddess are sweet, why do you want to destroy? Are you not good at seeing others? 】

[It must be unseemly, otherwise, how can it be? 】

Qi Chenguang slanted his fierce gaze: "Ling Xia, stop it!" ”

Ling Xia nodded very obediently: "Well, I'll keep my mouth shut." ”

It's just a pity that even if I shut up, it won't be possible to restore the atmosphere to the red bubble before.

She glanced at the NPC and took two quick steps to get there.

The NPC handed over a quest card: "Please complete the quest." ”

"Poems about love, NPCs can move forward after they agree." Ling Xia read the words on the mission card, and already had an evil idea in his heart.

"If the love between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight."

The NPC listened to Ling Xia's poem, paused and frowned.

A poem about love, but this is a love variety show, what she actually said is...... Broken up.

The NPC made a × comparison, indicating that it was not suitable.

Ling Xia grabbed the NPC's neck and said with a shallow smile, "Why are you so rigid?" Love is a thing, there are good things and bad ones. Why can you only accept the good and not the desolate? This poignant love is more memorable, isn't it? ”

NPCs have black lines all over their heads.

Song Qinjun smiled secretly, and then, with a straight face, nodded with certainty: "That's it." ”

It's you big-headed ghost!

NPC sells batches in my heart.

He shook the × in his hand, and said with a solemn face: "Please change it." ”

"Change?" Ling Xia raised his fist, and the smile on her beautiful face deepened a lot, "Are you sure?" ”

The NPC gasped.

How powerful Ling Xia's fist is, Emperor Ji has already tried it, he doesn't want to!