Kuai Chuanzhi said he was just a passerby.

Chapter 7: Peach Demon Passerby A in the Atmosphere Group (7)

"666 Six! Why can they, as mortals from the same realm, see my transformation!"

Tiancha complained to the system about what had just happened, "The male protagonist still touched my hand! Isn't there a function of invisibility? When I see the main character in the future, I will just hide myself and run away!"

God knows how afraid she was of being seen by them every day when she came out of the peach tree to get some air and take a stroll!

She is just a little flower demon who has not yet mastered cultivation!

She is afraid!She is terrified!

"Host me...I don't have this function at the moment..."

006 said dejectedly. For the first time, he felt powerless about his low abilities. It couldn't even help its host. It was really useless!

"Don't... don't be sad, Liuliu!" Sensing 006's depressed mood, Tiancha quickly comforted him, "We can just fight together! I, Chacha, was the most outstanding demon in Yajian back then! It's just a small hardship!"

006 cheered up and responded forcefully, "Okay! Don't be afraid, host! We have completed the last plot point perfectly! With only the last two nodes left, we can leave this plane world and stay away from these characters! "

A small system contains a lot of energy, which further strengthens the idea of ​​​​upgrading to protect the host as soon as possible.

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Praying for blessings in spring is something that people in Jiangdu often do.

One is to seek peace of mind, and the other is to remove bad luck.

Recently, in order to avoid the risk of being recognized by the beloved "heroine and heroine" of Heaven, Tiancha directly hid in the peach tree and became a safe and happy little rice bug.

It’s so frustrating to be so motionless with only your eyes moving around!

Tiancha watched silently as new red silks were hung on the branches, covering up the old traces.

The desires in the human heart will only increase with age, not decrease.

There was a faint sound of footsteps, approaching from far away, as if its owner was walking without exerting any force.

Another human being coming to pray...

Tiancha's vacant eyes slowly focused downwards, and then his pupils shrank sharply.

Banquet... Banquet... Banquet? !

Between the eyebrows and eyes of the man in front of her, Tiancha found the shadow of the lovable fat boy from the past.

On the contrary, he has become more handsome as he has grown taller, and he has become a bit more frail.

"Host, this is the third male, Yan Ping, the eldest son and Yan'an's brother."

006 spoke up in time to answer Tiancha’s doubts.

Banquet?Banquet?

Does it actually mean peace...

Tiancha then relaxed and took a closer look at Yanping, who was hanging silk and satin on her body.

The smooth hair is untied and hanging freely behind her back.He was dressed in green clothes and had a handsome face, but the wide brocade clothes looked empty, and his face could not hide his morbid beauty.

He must be a poor man with a bad fate.

"Host, this male number three may die before us!" Even 006 felt a little regretful about Yan Ping's destined life. "According to the description in the plot, he may not survive the next spring."

In terms of talent and learning alone, Yan Ping is not inferior to the male protagonist Xiao Ling; in terms of appearance, he is not inferior to Xiao Ling; in terms of family background, although the merchant's family is slightly inferior to that of the prefect, overall the two are on par.

It is indeed a bit of a pity...

Maybe this is the so-called gain, the sky is jealous of talents? !

At such a high-spirited age, he is about to pass away...

Perhaps because he saw his own reflection in Yanping, Tiancha gently shook the branches, and with the force of the breeze, he quietly put a peach blossom in full bloom into the young man's sleeve.

I only wish that he can exist peacefully,

To be treated gently and kindly...

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