Jian Bailing smiled calmly, feeling that Yu Qing's small movements and expressions were very cute.

"Sounds amazing."

Jian Bailing has always had a filter for Yu Qingqian, looking at the little girl's filter, no matter what she does, she feels cute and lovely, and the eyes that look at her also exude the brilliance of motherhood.

Yu Qing's shallow stinky fart turned his head, and he ran to the door of the village chief's house and kicked the door open.

The floor of the room was shrouded in a puff of white smoke, like a constant stream of cold air coming from a cold spring.

And in the center of this cold air, there is a lotus seat, on which sits a young man cross-legged.

"Oh." Yu Qingqian sighed in a low voice and walked in lightly.

Jian Baiming sighed helplessly: "Shallow, you just kicked the door so hard, it's useless to be careful now."

Yu Qingqian's body stiffened, looked around in embarrassment, and then returned to normal.

The person sitting in the center of the lotus seat should be the head of this village. She remembered very clearly that this was the handsome little handsome man with a mole who came to greet them at the beginning.

"Village Chief?"

Yu Qingqian shouted tentatively.

There was no response.

"Harm, I don't know what kind of exercises he practiced, they all called him like that, and he didn't even give a reaction."

She muttered in her mouth, and spoke so fast that it was a little hard to hear.

When she went to the house to throw the pills, the village chief was not in the house, so she just moved a little bit and did it secretly.

Jian Bailing fumbled through her sleeve to find a sack, quickly covered the village chief's head, and even tied it firmly, and then put it on her shoulder.

"Let's go, let's bury the people first."

Her movements looked relaxed, and her expression was very calm, as if she was pulling a tree in the Star Dou Great Forest.

Yu Qingqian had no plans to go out for the time being, she wanted to see how the effect of the little pill was.

"Sister Lime, you go first, I'll walk around the house and look for you later."

Jian Baiming nodded, waved his hand and walked out, and the back of the person who carried it also looked a little 'tall and majestic'.

"Little pills, little pills, all the pills are gone~" Yu Qingqian hummed and chirped and sang, his head swaying, and the little derpy hair on the top of his head shook rhythmically.

Walking along the walls of the room, there are fine and dense and complex lines all over it, which will make people feel dizzy after looking at it for a long time.

The color of the walls is an oxidized yellow, and there are many irregular grooves in the walls, as if they were drawn by fingers.

"It smells of blood, and it stinks... Vomit~"

She sniffed closer, and before she could say anything more, she vomited out of her stomach.

"Huh~" put his hand in front of his nose and waved, dispelling the residual stench.

Yu Qingqian looked left and right at this room, like a curious baby.

"Shallow, pull this rotten egg away, don't let it come and make me sleep." The voice of the Snow Emperor sounded in Yu Qingqian's head.

"Huh? Rotten eggs?"

Yu Qingqian was a little confused, she hadn't paid attention to the situation of the Snow Emperor for a long time, and she didn't know what was going on.

The rotten egg, that is, the system spirit, was mixed with a bit of grievance in the current voice, "Sister Xue, this annoys me. I asked the slave family to play cards with you, but now I'm tired of it, so blame me for not being interesting enough to make my sister happy all the time..."

The system pulled a small handkerchief and shook it in a good way, and his eyes rolled slightly, learning Lin Daiyu's yin and yang strength ten into ten.

Snow Emperor: "...... Get out!"

"Okay!"

Yu Qingqian twitched the corners of his mouth, ignoring this episode of looking for trouble.

In the oak forest, Jane Lime quickly buried the village chief, found a stone and stared at the man.

When Yu Qingqian finally figured out the principle of the magic circle and dragged the lotus seat out,

The village chief happened to come to his senses.

"Ouch, I'm tired."

Throwing the lotus seat aside, she sat up directly, pouting and complaining, "What is this lotus seat doing, it's dead and heavy."

「......」

No one answered Yu Qingqian's words, she turned her head to look at Jian Bailing and the village chief.

His gaze wandered back and forth between the two of them, as if to confirm something.

Half a day.

"Sister Lime, what are you looking at?" She asked tentatively, with some cautious observation.

"Look at this village chief."

"Huh? Look at what he's doing, although he looks okay, but it's not like he hasn't seen anything better?" Yu Qingqian began to pout again, gossiping a little in his heart.

"I'm thinking about something." Jane Bailime seemed to be deep in thought, her eyes narrowed slightly, thinking about something.

"What?"

Two voices rang out at the same time.

If you want to say what you want to know the most, of course, it is the village chief himself who is uncomfortable being stared at.

"I'm wondering if if I kill him, I'll be the village chief."

"Huh?"

Yu Qingqian's face was confused, and she didn't understand why Jian Baiming's thoughts jumped so quickly, or maybe she missed some wonderful link that caused her to be in the clouds now.

If you are buried, you can get paid; If you kill it, you can be the village chief.

Which is the best deal?

No one knew the strange little Jiujiu in Jian Baiming's heart, but she was furious by her intriguing expression.

"It's useless to kill me, you can't kill me." The village chief said disdainfully, with contempt for the two in his eyes.

"Kill?"

Jian Bailing didn't speak, but Yu Qingqian was interested.

"Can't you really kill you?" She rubbed her hands excitedly, "I want to give it a try!"

You can't kill it, so it's okay to kill it, right?

Yu Qingqian thought like this, took out a small dagger, and slowly walked to the village chief. "Where shall I poke first?"

The village chief just casually said, but he didn't expect Yu Qingqian to really want to make a move, and he screamed: "Stand there and don't move!"

I almost split my throat.

Yu Qingqian scratched his head and stopped, "I thought what you said was true, it seems that you lied to me, it's not interesting."

Retracting the dagger, she also put away a flirtatious appearance with a grin, as if she had changed someone.

Some people can be foot acting or Oscar winners.

It's Yu Qingqian.

"Tsk, I didn't drug you at the time, I don't believe you can just tie us up. In that case, let me try you."

"Book through the Clouds!"

Yu Qingqian stood still suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he summoned the martial spirit.

"Fourth Soul Technique, Thunder Dance Feather. Lei Hai!"

Waves of thunder and lightning instantly spread throughout the oak forest.

Except for Yu Qingqian and Jian Baiming, everyone present was completely electrocuted and turned into a mushy little black man, but the village chief seemed to have some protective layer around him, and he didn't even touch the slightest corner of his clothes.

Yu Qing's eyes were shallow, and he said coldly, "Sure enough."

Jian Bailing stood up, walked to Yu Qingqian's side, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Wait a minute, I should know who he is."

Yu Qingqian was stunned for a moment, and looked puzzled: "What?"