9 Nine hosts are warm and cold

Chapter 335 Chapter 335 I am God—Egg 52
"The five worlds have always respected men. There is no other way. You can only seal your own daughter body. In this way, you and Baba are getting farther and farther. You are the emperor of the fairy, and he is the emperor of the fairy. They have met each other for thousands of years." The number of times can be counted with a single slap, and in the end you were backlashed by the evil lord, and your body disappeared directly. Fortunately, your soul does not belong to this world, so you didn't get completely wiped out."

"I told you before that if the mission fails, if the plane does not collapse, it doesn't matter. You can continue to attack the next plane. In fact, I lied to you at the time. I just attacked. I was afraid that my ancestors would not be used to comfort you. If the plane mission fails and collapses, it needs to be destroyed. Take the progress bar to make up the plane."

"But if it doesn't collapse and the task fails, the host must go back and forth on this plane until the impression value is filled up, or, if the plane collapses, use the previous progress bar to make up."

What 009 said was very guilty, and he didn't dare to stare into Ci Jiu's eyes.

Ci nine: "...".

In fact, if 009 didn't say it, she wouldn't remember what she said before, she would be guilty of guilt—don't blame yourself?
"How long have I been in this plane?".

009 took out his fingers and counted, and after more than ten seconds, "It seems to be more than 2 years, but this is added together, but it must be calculated according to the time of this plane. Your second strategy is in the chaotic period. It's too early for a strategy."

"Time has gone back," Ci Jiu whispered to himself.

009 nodded, "Absolutely, it's just like returning to a point in time."

Ci nine: "...".

"Then I really died in the last plane?" Ci Jiu felt painful thinking about it, especially with the depressive perception just now.

"Yeah", 009 frowned, with her soft and cute appearance, Ci Jiu lost her temper.

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Three meals a day are essential.

Ci Jiu went to find Nan Si again.

As for Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao, she had already forgotten about it.

See Nan Si's first sentence.

"Nan Si, I'm hungry, Mo Yun."

Mo Yun was originally a spiritual object refined by Nan Si with essence, but now it is used as food.

Mo Yun: ...I can't tell the pain.

"Nan Si, don't you really remember how old you are?" Ci Jiu was dishonest when eating, so he approached Nan Si with his job bowl and asked.

"Ok".

"If I add my age in the egg, am I older than you?".

"Maybe".

Impression value +6% (67%)
Cijiu nodded, obediently picked up the rice and put it into his mouth, turned around and turned into a stool, there was no solid inside, so he used Shenlan to prop it up, sat on the stone bench, finished the meal in a short while, and took out the stool from his sleeve. He took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth.

He returned to face Nan Si again, blinked, put his hand on his chin and rubbed it, looking at Nan Si meditating, not knowing what she was thinking.

After being stared at for a long time, the peach blossom eyes slowly opened, and there were no waves in them.

The thin lips moved slightly, and the voice was low, "If you have nothing to do, go to practice."

Ci Jiu shook his head, and said delicately, "No, Nan Si, I want to play."

Looking at the playful person, he didn't say yes, nor did he shake his head.

"I heard that people in the Demon Realm are good-looking and warm-hearted. Can I go and have fun, Nan Si?"

"There are no redundant people on the South Bank. Who do you listen to?"

Cijiu poked his finger, lowered his head and rolled his eyes, explaining, "It's the bird whose feathers I burned before."

No amount of Cijiu's small thoughts can escape Nan Si's eyes. Their souls are bound to each other. This little thing is so stupid and knows nothing. He knows exactly what he says and thinks (except for the dialogue with 009).

(End of this chapter)