Looking at the screen full of "Baji, Baji, Kacha, Kacha" words, Ji Qingzhou seemed to hear a sound in her ears, and she felt like there were 500 mosquitoes buzzing in her head. She held her forehead and said, "I'm glad you're safe."

Seeing the rebellious little black bug eating so happily, she put the other skewers on the grill and asked while grilling: "Didn't I tell you to keep the spirit pearl? Why did you give it to me again? Did your hand slip?"

If someone else were to accidentally give away a top-grade spiritual bead, Ji Qingzhou would just think it was a joke.

But when it comes to the rebellious little black bug, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong?

Rebellious Little Black Bug: "Didn't you say that if I gave it to you, it would be yours?"

Although it was an accident that he only spit out the spirit pearl when he tried to spit out the steamed bun, the rebellious little black bug did not feel reluctant to do so.

If Bald-haired Chick hadn't been pulling him aside to talk about nonsense just now, he would have been so entangled that he had no time to extricate himself and would have given the top-grade spirit bead to Ji Qingzhou long ago.

Seeing this message, Ji Qingzhou felt complicated. She sighed, "I thought the red envelope contained the steamed buns you vomited, so I said that."

She was really afraid that the rebellious little black bug would eat up all the steamed buns she spit out, so she had good intentions.

The rebellious little black bug was silent for a while before a slightly hesitant message popped up: "...What do you want?"

I didn’t expect Xiaohong’s preferences to be so different from others.

In the Tomb of the Gods, the rebellious little black bug looked at the half-eaten red willow branch in his hand and said hesitantly: "But the bald chicken said that my body is different from the ordinary, and the food will disappear after entering my stomach. I'm sorry, Xiaohong, I can't meet your request."

Ji Qingzhou: “…”

Who wants vomit?

If I wasn't worried that you would spit it out and eat it again, I wouldn't say that, okay!

Ji Qingzhou was speechless, feeling that he had become a strange person in the rebellious little black bug's heart.

"No, that's not what I meant. I, ah... never mind."

Ji Qingzhou hesitated to speak, thinking that if she continued, the topic would only go off topic. She said, "In short, I can't take such a valuable thing from you for nothing. You should keep the Heavenly Grade Spiritual Pearl."

She threw the heavenly grade spirit bead into the dialog box like a hot potato.

If she hesitated any longer, she was really afraid that she would not have enough self-control and would not be able to give up this rare treasure.

On the other side, the tombs of the gods.

The rebellious little black bug held the gnawed red willow branch in one hand and the top-grade spirit pearl in the other. He turned his head and looked around in distress: "She gave the spirit pearl back to me...ah! Bald-haired little chicken! How dare you steal it when I wasn't paying attention!"

Before he could finish his words, he saw a hand as cold and white as jade reaching out to the plate on the ground and taking away the last skewer of spicy barbecue in a flash.

The bald chicken, who was originally leaning against the corner of the stone wall in a haughty manner, came to the side of the rebellious little black bug at some point. Looking at the traces of seasoning on his fair face, it must be not the first time he has stolen food.

"What is 'stealing food'?"

The bald-haired chick still had meat in his mouth, and spoke incoherently, "I took it openly, don't forget, this is my grave, my territory!"

"This is what Xiao Hong gave me! It's mine!"

The rebellious little black bug pounced over, opened its mouth wide, and with a "crunch", bit off the barbecue along with the red willow branch.

The bald chicken looked at the remaining piece of red willow branch in his hand and felt wronged for the first time in his long life.

A great grievance.

"Aren't you just relying on being able to contact her through the chat group?"

The bald chicken threw away the red willow branch and said angrily, "I am her savior! What's wrong with eating the kebabs she made?"

All the blood in his head was drained out and given to Red Moonlight to drink, but Red Moonlight only gave the black bug some grilled skewers!

They are all monsters who saved your life. Is this black bug the only thing in your eyes?

Red Moonlight, I just want to ask you, where is my share?

The tiny bit that got stuck in his teeth just now wasn't even enough for him to taste!

Bald Chicken was not interested in the chat group that Rebellious Little Black Bug and Ji Qingzhou were in. He even doubted the origin of the chat group and wondered if it was some conspiracy. He didn't want to get involved at all.

But now, looking at the empty plate, Bald Chicken's grievances burst out, and the urge to join the chat group reached its peak——

"Ding dong."

At this moment, the rebellious little black bug and Ji Qingzhou, who was far away in the freezing prison of Chishan Mountain, heard a message notification sound in their minds at the same time, and then they saw a new message pop up in the chat group -

Bald Chicken joined the group chat and became a loving family.

Rebellious little black bug: “???”

Ji Qingzhou: “.” What a... such a friendly name.

“Why a family?”

Looking at the translucent dialog box that suddenly popped up in front of him, Bald Chicken blurted out: "We are not..."

Before he finished speaking, he realized something and said in surprise: "There really is a chat group?"

Before seeing the dialog box with his own eyes, he thought that everything was a conspiracy of the extraterritorial demons, using illusions to lure him into the rebellious little black bug, so he was very repulsed by its existence.

How else to explain how a mere steamed bun could help him dispel the evil spirit in his body and restore his soul?

And the skewers...

If it wasn't for the inner demon that aroused the desires deep in his heart, how could it be so delicious that he couldn't help but eat bite after bite, string after string?

However, the translucent dialog box in front of him did not emit any demonic energy, nor did it emit any spiritual power fluctuations.

It seems to be constructed by a completely new and unknown force.

The bald chicken did not feel any evil or malice from it.

Or even just the opposite.

Although it was the first time that Bald Chicken saw this scene, he inexplicably felt a sense of closeness and trust from it.

He suddenly understood why the rebellious little black bug, who had an absolute intuition about good and evil even though his brain was not very good, would try so hard to save a stranger.

If it were him, he probably wouldn't be able to just stand by and watch.

"Ding dong."

At this moment, the message alert sound interrupted Bald Chicken's thoughts.

Ji Qingzhou: "You are Baldy... Uh, Brother Xiaoji?"

Bald Chicken came to his senses and widened his eyes when he saw the message. Only then did he realize that his nickname in the group chat was actually "Bald Chicken"!

"I'm not bald! I'm not a chick! I'm..."

The bald chicken was about to say something when he thought of something. He glanced at his tattered black feathered clothes and was silent for a while before saying, "You can call me A-Feng."

In Hanyu, Ji Qingzhou saw the message and his eyes swept over the nickname of Bald Chicken.

No change.

Ji Qingzhou seemed to be thinking deeply: "When I asked the rebellious little black bug to call me Red Moonlight, my nickname changed, but Fellow Daoist Bald... Oh no, after Fellow Daoist Feng sent out the message asking me to change my name, his nickname did not change. Could it be that my authority in the group is different from theirs?"

This strange chat group still has too many unknown functions to explore.

But there are more important things to do right now, so Ji Qingzhou put his curiosity aside for the time being.

The skewers in his hand happened to be cooked at this time, so Ji Qingzhou put the plate into the dialogue box and said, "Feng Daoyou, thank you for your medicine. You saved my life. I am in solitary confinement now and don't have anything to show you. I can only express my gratitude with these skewers I made myself."

"Ding dong."

A new message popped up in the chat group——

"Red Moonlight" sends out an exclusive red envelope.

"Ding dong."

Rebellious little black bug: "Why can't I receive the red envelope? The red envelope exclusive to Bald Chicken, only he can receive it? Xiaohong!!! Am I not your best friend??? Am I not the best friend in the world with you??? Wow——"

In a corner of the tombs of the gods, a wailing sound suddenly rang out. The owner of the sound seemed to have suffered a great injustice, and anyone who heard it felt sad.

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