Quick Transmigration: The coquettish boss is so milky and flirtatious

Chapter 11
Qin Xiang folded his arms around his chest, looking at a cheap-looking wooden hairpin in front of him, feeling a little indescribably complicated.

Is she collecting tatters? The system gave her a tattered mahogany sword that looked like a child's toy, and now the NPC in this plot gave her such a wooden hairpin that can be broken with bare hands.

Who do you look down on?

Qin Xiang curled her lips, recalling that just now, under the speech of her straight daughter, the woman didn't even engage in embarrassing acting skills, and directly stated her purpose. Of course, it was to remind her that she was too good-looking and would bring danger. If she was a little ugly, she might be rejected and escaped unharmed.

Then he handed her such a wooden hairpin, it goes without saying that he wanted her to scratch her face.

As for the purpose, Qin Xiang knew it with his toes, it was definitely not for her sake, it was just because he was afraid that the traffickers here would take a fancy to her.

"Hmph." Thinking of this, Qin Xiang felt that his IQ had been humiliated, and immediately kicked the wooden hairpin away angrily.

Instead of using this wooden hairpin as a weapon, you might as well use the firewood around you!

Wait, what is that.

Qin Xiang was about to pull the firewood around him and pick a good one, but when he glanced at the wooden hairpin out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly felt something was wrong, turned his head suddenly, and his eyes fell on the wooden hairpin again, squinting his eyes for a few seconds , surprisingly found.

This wooden hairpin has faded?

Immediately, she leaned over, but found a trace of white traces where the wooden hairpin rolled past, and subconsciously held her breath.

'Heh, chain plan, I really underestimated her. The corner of Qin Xiang's mouth raised slightly upwards, and his eyes fell on the steamed bun next to him. Then he recalled that the other party took the initiative to let go of the rope in his hand, even if she saw a small hole in the rope with a wooden chip, He didn't say anything, just wanted her to get the wooden hairpin.

However, the props provided by the other party really couldn't catch her eyes, and she didn't even touch them.

Oh no, she touched it with her foot.

"Chichi" two short voices sounded from the corner, and then Qin Xiang saw a scrawny mouse poking its head.

"Oh, if you really want to sleep, someone will give you a pillow. Come on, little one, come here and I'll give you everything." Qin Xiang made a bewitching voice from hell to the mouse, while picking up the wooden hairpin and pointing it at the surface of the steamed bun. A frenzied grind.

Then, when he saw that the mouse still didn't dare to go forward, and was reluctant to leave, he thoughtfully tore the steamed bun into pieces, wiped the powder that fell on the ground, and then threw it in the direction of the mouse in satisfaction.

Faced with this sudden thoughtfulness, the mouse was so frightened that he burrowed into the small hole in the corner. However, it didn't take long for him to head back and make sure there was no danger. Then he mustered up the courage to stretch out his paws and grab the piece of steamed bun. started to chew.

After eating the piece of steamed bun in its hand, it glanced in Qin Xiang's direction, seeing that the other party was not moving, then tentatively took a few steps forward, finally yelled a few times, and took the lead He rushed to the tray, grabbed the steamed bun that was missing a piece, and began to chew.

At the same time, a few little mice came up, seeing that it was eating happily, they didn't care about other things, and rushed over to grab the remaining steamed buns.

A quarter of an hour later, Qin Xiang swore that she never thought in her life that she would watch a free restricted-rated scene under such circumstances.

'System, I want to apply for a mosaic now, is it too late? 'Qin Xiangzheng raised his forehead and twitched the corner of his mouth.

She thought that the white powder could be a medicinal powder that makes people faint, or an anesthetic that makes the whole body weak, but she never thought that it was an aphrodisiac.

That woman was not only scheming, but also ruthless.

Qin Xiang stood up, raised his foot and kicked the indecent picture in front of him, then stretched his muscles and bones, and looked up in the direction of the firewood room door.

I could only hear a series of footsteps getting closer.

'The chaifang is indeed the busiest place. Qin Xiang bent down to pick up the firewood that he picked out early in the morning and polished it a little, waiting for this lucky guy who came to lead the way.

"Heizi, are you drinking again?" Just when the footsteps were only a few steps away from the door of the woodshed, an old voice sounded.

"Smelly old man, mind your own business, even if I drink, I won't miss it!" A very impatient voice sounded.

Then there was the sound of a hand on the doorknob, but it was only the sound of putting it on, and there was no follow-up of pressing and pushing it away.

Qin Xiang, who had been preparing to kill the lucky one outside, was speechless, feeling that the NPCs here are really annoying.

I don't know what happened outside, I only heard the voice of the guy named Heizi swearing away gradually, until finally, the outside of the firewood room became quiet, leaving behind Qin Xiang who was ready to throw a hidden weapon at any time, and still got up after being kicked into the corner The mouse doing business.

'Tsk, I opened the door and went out as soon as I arrived! "Qin Xiang rolled her eyes speechlessly. If she hadn't made any strange noises just now, and there is absolutely no way to have high-tech equipment such as modern surveillance here, she would have wondered if the old man had discovered something, so she came to protect him." Take the life of that guy named Heizi.

Of course, she would never believe that it was the woman's conscience who found out and tricked the old man into coming to the rescue.

With a "click", the door of the firewood room was opened just as Qin Xiang put away the crude hidden weapon he had tinkered with.

She turned around suddenly and saw an old man appearing at the door, staring at her with an unclear expression.

"..." Qin Xiang stared at the old man speechlessly for a second, then added in his heart, what a joke!
"Sure enough, it looks really good. No wonder Cheng Niang has such thoughts." The old man quickly entered the firewood room, quickly blocked the door of the firewood room from the inside, and then stared at Qin Xiang's face, showing a very serious expression. The expression fit his identity.

"..." Qin Xiang was speechless*2. When she first heard the old man's voice in the open space, she thought it was a very capable old man who loved his job and worked hard.

As a result... She wanted to withdraw her comment on the other party.

It's just a bad old man who is disrespectful, but the other party's current performance is very consistent with his profession.

"Don't be afraid, old brother, I am more compassionate and caring than that brat, and compared to that kid, old brother, I am more skilled..." The old man looked at Qin Xiang who was frozen in place, and didn't mind whether the other party was tied up or not. Hold on, only when Cheng Niang wants the other party to struggle to arouse Heizi's desire to conquer,

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, his neck hurt.

"I'm still an old brother, I'm called old and immortal." Qin Xiang really didn't want to hear the old man's foul language, so he threw out the concealed weapon he had put away.

Two in succession, one plunged into the opponent's throat, and the other pierced directly into the opponent's eyes, leaving the opponent without a second chance to resist and call for help, and just collapsed to the ground with doubts.

(End of this chapter)