The cannon fodder of quick travel is dying again

Chapter 143 Let's Farm Together 7
Du Xiaoru's face was livid.

Wang Ping sensed it sensitively, and he flattered Du Xiaoru and said, "Of course I eat it because Xiaoru likes it. I like to eat whatever Xiaoru puts for me."

"..."

Do you think Lin Xiaocao is not human anymore?

It's really speechless, how could there be such a shameless family.

Everyone didn't eat anything today, the dishes were either too salty or too bland, and they didn't have any appetite at all.

They made it difficult for her, and she made it difficult for them.

And all this is just the beginning.

Lin Xiaocao waited for Wang Jiao to finish eating and took her directly into the room.

Zheng Changxiu called her to wash the dishes and sweep the floor, but she ignored them.

After one less day of hard work, the whole person's complexion improved a lot.

Why bother destroying yourself.

Lin Xiaocao fell asleep right away, the habit left over from the last world, but she didn't expect that this world would still retain it.

"Quiet, quiet." Chu Jing vaguely heard someone calling herself.

"Chu Jing."

Hearing this voice, Chu Jing instantly woke up.

"Master!" Chu Jing's nerves tensed up, and she mustered all her energy to face the person in front of her.

That person was just a phantom, and his voice was ethereal and treacherous: "Have you not found her other half's soul yet?"

"Master, not yet."

"Is the punishment last time not enough? You have deceived Mr. Cheng Yu, and you also want to perfunctory my highness?" His anger is getting bigger and bigger.

"Chu Jing dare not! I really haven't found it yet. Master, please give me a little more time. Soon, soon I will find it." Chu Jing promised humbly.

The man squeezed his hands irritably, and the phantom suddenly approached her: "Chu Jing, you know, I don't want to hurt you, so hurry up. Other worlds have already sensed the power of luck in her body, and after finding her soul, directly Draw out the power of luck."

Chu Jing paused for a while: "It's the master."

But Lin Xiaocao will die if she draws out her luck.

She is not a careless person. After spending such a long time together, she has watched Lin Xiaocao grow up and has begun to regard Lin Xiaocao as her friend.

However, from the very beginning, she approached Lin Xiaocao with a purpose.

She is just a machine used by others to take away the power of luck from Lin Xiaocao.

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Lin Xiaocao opened her eyes, and there was boundless darkness around her.

But it felt very familiar to her here.

It's like arriving in your own hometown, an inexplicable sense of belonging.

She bowed her head.

He actually became a star.

She radiates a beautiful light without knowing it.

She was the only star around her, and the boundless darkness gradually gave her the feeling of belonging and safety, but gradually evolved into loneliness and desolation.

Why is she here alone?

The scene in front of her was changing rapidly, and she seemed to be on a bed again.

"Princess? Princess!" He vaguely saw a woman next to him, looking very anxious.

Lin Xiaocao raised her hand to touch that person.

But the picture changed suddenly, the woman was lying in his arms dripping with blood, dying but looking at her with great nostalgia.

Lin Xiaocao wanted to see more clearly.

But the eyes are blurred.

"Princess, princess, don't cry, princess, Ah Rong is always with you. Princess"

Arong!

Lin Xiaocao woke up suddenly.

The even breathing of Wang Jiao next to her let her know that she was not dreaming this time.

His face was a little cool.

She reached out and wiped her face lightly. Why were there tears?
Why does she have such a dream?

"Chu Jing, are you there?"

"I am dead."

"Chu Jing, when did you know me?"

Chu Jing shuddered and said, "When I first bound you."

"Why do I feel like I'm missing part of my memory?"

"Maybe it's from the commissioners?"

"No! This isn't the first time I've felt it!"

Seeing Lin Xiaocao react so strongly, Chu Jing froze for a moment.

"Who is Ah Rong? Who is the princess? Why am I so sad that Ah Rong died, as if I have experienced it personally, and it makes me difficult to breathe."

"Smelly grass, don't think too much, it's only three o'clock in the morning, get a good night's sleep, you won't have anything when you wake up tomorrow morning."

Stinky grass, cherish this few free time.

Thanks to the lack of that half of the soul, otherwise you would not have been safe and sound for so long.

Maybe not long.

A world war centered on you is about to break out.

(End of this chapter)