Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 47 The Best Furnace Cauldron (5)

Bauhinia Bauhinia is unable to walk normally on this ice bridge.

No matter what, they could only rub against it, and then fell into the mud.

She is in a hurry.

Qianqiu couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "It doesn't have to be the ice bridge, just follow the road below?"

"...I already knew, do I need you to tell me?"

She is still stubborn.

Bauhinia quickly abandoned the ice bridge and walked to land.

Qian Qiu took a look at her, then tentatively walked up the ice bridge.

She walked a few steps slowly, not as exaggerated as Bauhinia.

It is easy to walk.

"How can you leave!?" Hua Zijing stared at the bottom.

"Perhaps Daoist Shuanghua is more concerned about his face. I am more beautiful."

Qianqiu's tone was straightforward.

"……fart!"

Hua Zijing said disdainfully: "That's Daoist Shuanghua, you are a furnace, don't think about it."

Daoist Shuanghua takes saving the common people as his own duty, and he has no desires or desires, how could he do such a thing.

"Then why can't you come up?" Qian Qiu smiled.

"Then...it must be my problem! I have been whipped by the demon cultivator, and I am stained with resentment!"

Bauhinia gave a perfect explanation.

"Oh." Qianqiu did not refute her.

As a cauldron made by the devil, she will only have more resentment than Bauhinia.

She wasn't going to think too much about why, she was just about to leave.

The ice passage is like a telescopic ladder, moving towards recovery.

Hua Bauhinia was dumbfounded.

"Why are you still moving..."

She rushed over immediately, but it was still a step too late.

……

Qianqiu watched the figure chased by Bauhinia disappear, and began to look at the surrounding snow scene.

The entire Demon Sect fell into the heavy snow, and there was a thick layer of snow on the ground.

In an instant, the filthy Demon Sect was rendered holy like a fairyland by the snow scene.

She admired the snow scene for a while, the ice bridge stopped completely, and came to the gate of Mozong.

In the heavy snow, a figure stepped onto the ice bridge.

Qianqiu looked slightly sideways.

The visitor held an umbrella in his hand.

His hand holding the umbrella was slender and beautiful, and against the color of the snow, it became whiter and jade-like, almost transparent.

The other party slowly walked up the ice bridge, revealing the appearance under the umbrella.

Her long hair is loose like ink, and she is wearing a finely trimmed gilt robe.

His brows are cold, as if they are integrated with the snow scene, but they are extraordinarily conspicuous.

His pair of delicate black eyes were raised slightly, and he looked at her with a careless glance.

It's like a banished fairy coming to the world, dazzled.

Qian Qiu also raised his eyes and looked at each other, and heard the prompt from the Glory.

Unexpectedly, this time, the little brother would personally deliver it to the door.

It also becomes more and more beautiful.

like.

Qian Qiu was in a good mood, leaning on the ice bridge, waiting for his arrival.

Shen Qingci walked slowly, he held up the umbrella and came in front of Qianqiu, looking down at her.

She raised her chin slightly and said with a smile, "Who are you?"

This time the height difference seemed a little obvious, and she needed to raise her head to talk to him.

His demeanor is so cold, like an ice statue, I don't know what it will look like when he speaks?
"Take you away."

He finally opened his mouth, and his voice poured out, like spring water stirring stones, making a lingering sound.

Shen Qingci took a few steps forward again, and covered Qianqiu under the umbrella, blocking the snowflakes falling on her shoulders.

"Take me away?" Her tone seemed puzzled, and she blinked.

Her pair of eyes are phoenix pupils, which are raised up slightly, usually with arrogance, but now she has a charming smile, but it doesn't look out of harmony.

He lowered his eyes slightly, not daring to look into her eyes any more, his eyes slid down and landed on those bright red lips, and he was still talking one by one.

"why do not you talk?"

(End of this chapter)