Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 88, Master, he is sick
He walked into the cave expressionlessly and shook his head slightly, and then his whole body ignited with red flames, as cool as the Super Saiyan about to transform in the comics, and then all the rainwater was evaporated into water vapor by the flames. After a while, perhaps because his body was completely dry, the flames on Qing Wang's body also disappeared.

There is no light in a hole without fire. At the last second when the flame disappeared, Lin Anluo quickly threw herself on Qing Huang, begging enthusiastically, "Master! Do it again!"

But Qing Wang ignored her, and even ruthlessly shook off her hand.

Woohoo has changed. It’s not what it was yesterday.

On the third day, the master was very cruel, because it rained all day outside the cave, and their trip was delayed, so they had to hide in the cave for a day.

No matter how much she talks to Qing Wang, Qing Wang ignores her, and doesn't even give her a look.

Lin Anluo recalled how she was arrogant and arrogant on the first day, pinched the soft flesh on her face, raised the corners of her mouth, smiled sweetly at Master, and waved his arm coquettishly, "Master~ Disciple wants to watch the fire~"

Qingluan turned his head slowly, squinted at her from top to bottom, his eyes clearly showed dislike, then he withdrew his hand and patted his sleeve.

Heh man, the day before yesterday he treated her like a sweetheart, but it is not human to turn his face today.

Lin Anluo really couldn't figure out who her master was today, so she huddled in the corner and hugged her legs to keep warm, suffocating and glaring at Qingwan with resentful eyes.

On the fourth day, Qingluan opened his eyes and saw Lin Anluo who was waiting for him to wake up. When he opened his mouth, he still had the same old question, "Who are you?"

Lin Anluo sneered smugly. The vengeful heart of being isolated by the master yesterday yelled wildly. She replied, "I am your mother."

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Lin Anluo raised her eyebrows, "Ask, why don't you ask? Next, you should ask who you are. It seems that you already know that you are my son. My name is Long Xuan, and your name is Qing Huang, my dear son."

[System]: Do you think Master will remember this paragraph after he wakes up?

Lin Anluo: Don't scare me, I hope he will forget forever.

They still set foot on the original path. After the rain, the moist forest would occasionally have residual raindrops slipping from the leaves and dripping on them. Lin Anluo picked a big leaf and used it as an umbrella, covering her head and jumping around in the forest. Jumping around.

Qing Wang imitated her to walk with leaves on her head, struggled and said, "I don't think you are my mother."

"In fact, it is." Lin Anluo, who was extremely rampant today, spoke firmly, and she was bound to make Qing Huang call out "Mother" to relieve her anger of being cold all day after getting wet yesterday. "You have to admit it if you don't want to."

"I might be a tree." Qing Wang tilted his head and glanced around, and said as he walked, "I might also be a bird. Anyway, I'm not your son. You probably got the wrong person."

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Today's Master is an innocent and imaginative Master. He refused to acknowledge Lin Anluo's words and looked for everything to answer his questions.

"I could be a mushroom, you see, we're all the same color."

"I should be a cloud."

"I'm probably a monster."

Lin Anluo corrected him tirelessly at first, "You are my son."

"You are my son Qingwan."

"Are you not like me? You have hands and feet."

Qing Wang pretended not to hear, and continued to speculate on what he might be, muttering all the way, and in the end, Lin Anluo was so tired that he didn't want to talk to him, "OK, OK, you're electricity, you're light, you're Is the only myth okay?"

After dark, Qing Wang finally came up with the answer, and said to Lin Anluo with a deep expression, "I see, I am a human being."

Lin Anluo, who was sleepy and tired, turned over on the thick leaves, closed her eyes and answered him casually, "Well, you are my father."

She thought that Qing Hua would talk to himself as if he hadn't heard it during the day, but who knew that he said in a tone of sudden realization, "So that's how it is!"

Lin Anluo's sadness came from her heart: I think my brain will be blown out by him too.

[System]: Come on.

Qi returns to Qi, but we still have to walk the road, and we still need to continue to answer the philosophical questions Master asks after opening his eyes every morning.

When they finally walked out of the World of Warcraft Forest, Lin Anluo's mentality was transcendently peaceful. No matter whether the master is noble and arrogant every day, or well-behaved and obedient, she can adapt to the changes of the master as quickly as possible, and be in harmony with him get along.

The place they arrived at was called Qian'an, and there was the Qian'an Gate of the Immortal Cultivation Sect. Five of the eight sects participated in the battle of killing gods, and Qian'an Gate was one of the three sects that did not participate.

Lin Anluo ate wild fruits and beast meat in the forest like a savage, and lived in the open for a week. When she suddenly entered the crowd, she felt an unreal feeling of trance.

Qing Huang followed behind her step by step, looking left and right, Lin Anluo was afraid that Master would walk away, so she kept grabbing his wrist.

Lin Anluo smelled the aroma of food wafting from the roadside restaurant, and Qingwan was no exception. He began to try to break free from her hand.Lin Anluo had to stop on the road and stared at him. She said helplessly, "Master, we have no money."

"What is money?"

The circulation tool for item trading here is Lingshi, Lin Anluo explained to him, "It's Lingshi, do you want to eat the things in it?"

Pointing to a blue stone in the hand of a passer-by who was paying the bill at the counter, she said, "We must have that blue stone before we can exchange food with others."

Qingwan looked over, clasped Lin Anluo's hand with his backhand, dragged her towards the passerby, and snatched the bag containing the spiritual stones from his hand under the incomprehensible look in his eyes.

"Hey? What are you doing!" After the passer-by was robbed, he subconsciously reached out to snatch his property, but Qing Wang flashed his hand, raised his chin proudly, and told him, "This is mine."

Lin Anluo behind him shouted feebly, "Master, this is robbery, it's not right."

The passer-by was wearing yellow clothes, and there were several young men wearing the same clothes beside him. After seeing Qing Huang's arrogant behavior, they all pulled out their sabers and pointed them at his face. Threatened, "Bring back the Lingshi of my Senior Brother Qionglin!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Lin Anluo went to break the master's hand holding the money bag, hoping to return the things to others and avoid this war.

But Qingwan glanced at Lin Anluo coldly. The clear threat in his eyes made Lin Anluo instantly frightened. She huddled behind him and did not dare to move. She could only make a final struggle in a low voice, "Don't kill Master."

She has tried her best, and I hope this group of people can take care of themselves.

Seeing that the man and woman in front of him didn't intend to pay back the money, Senior Brother Qionglin couldn't help getting angry. He also pulled out his sword and swung it towards Qing Huang who snatched the money bag.

Qing Wang was expressionless, raised his hand, and the money bag slipped into his sleeve along his arm, he caught the swung down sword blade with his fingers, and easily broke it in the middle.

(End of this chapter)