After Crossing, My Modifier Disappeared

Wenren Ershu even once had the idea of ​​going out to rob.

But... I have a majestic body made of heavenly demons.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to even run to rob.

Soul light, soul light, soul light!

She tied the paper figurine for Shi Yan in her heart.

I wasted my 【Plunder】.

Let yourself miss Jun Qianrou.

It made me even cheat and abduct the little girl.

Master Yan! ! !

Wenren Ershu looked at Ming Zhongqing's back coughing while supporting the railing.

You will pay for it.

[The schedule has been adjusted~ Let's offer a reward]

Wake up~~~ I'm sorry here, because of the previous review and some reasons at home ==.

Day and night turned upside down and touched for half a month.

It's been a little better lately.

So... open a bounty.

It is estimated that there are no people, so just ~ casually.

Because the number of words in my update is erratic~ so I will count according to the number of words~~~

1 cat biscuit 1 word.

1 blade 100 words.

It should be regarded as a very low reward in Shuke~

Converted to a single chapter 2K update, it is a chapter of 20 blades.

o(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓

Like other authors, the daily update 4K is used as the base.

At the end of the month, the word count minus 12W words will be used as the repayment word count.

[The upper limit is 20 words, if there are too many words, the end may not be enough...]

[However... it should be impossible to touch it. 】

[There are only 1000 left in the chase. 】

[It's not a big problem. 】

hehe~

[Initial reward 61.18W, initial blade 2564. 】

280 You see, this Donghuangli is already broken, so it's not as good as us...【One more 4K】

Being carried behind Donghuangli's back.

The girl's little head rested on the ground, very close to Donghuangli's ear.

A small group of light blue aura was breathed out by Shi Yan, and besides the sweet and fruity smell in Donghuangli, it seemed to have a milky smell.

Only there is no smell of alcohol.

Probably this is the reason why Shi Yanhui was recruited.

But who would have thought that someone would make the rare and precious Qiong Guo into juice.Just to cover up the smell of alcohol.

Donghuangli followed behind the Pure Color Mandala.

The girl's body was trembling slightly, and her feet seemed to be trembling.

But...she doesn't have any 'worldly desires' herself.

Both body and mind seem to be severed.

She just sniffed the sweet fruity fragrance, and felt the slightly itchy feeling on her cheeks accompanied by the girl's breath.

Hair brushed across his face.

Although... because of the Translucent Mandala.

Donghuangli's heart is neither happy nor sad, and she can't even make a slight ripple in her heart.

But I still can't help but think about it.

if... she means if...

In the East Palace, there were also people who could get so close to him.Leaning behind him, blowing in his ear like making trouble...

Then, that person will probably be directly forked out by my sister.

Donghuangli couldn't help but sneered.

In front of her, the Pure Color Mandala suddenly turned to look at her.

Dong Huangli felt uncomfortable being stared at by the Pure Color Mandala.

Just...why?

She caught the eyes of the Pure Color Mandala looking at her.

The expression of that 'Maxiu' was completely different from the cold frost before, even... a little pitiful.

mercy?

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Donghuangli's heart.

In a daze of consciousness, Shi Yan subconsciously poured out the smell of alcohol.

【Xue Han Gong】It is possible to transfer one's spiritual energy, physical strength, and essence to other people. Of course, things like alcohol can also be done.

Although some loss of aura.

But... the tavern proprietress gave too much.

The delicious wine hidden under the Qiongguo juice is definitely no less than a delicacy of the level of "Zuixian Niang" or "Shame".

As Qin Suhuai once said, normal monks are calculated by the drop.

Ordinary cultivators in the spiritual realm would be drunk with just one drop.

Shi Yan is already considered to have a strong physique.

After all... the body of creation.

When Shi Yan regained his clarity and opened his eyes——

"The unknown ceiling..."

"and also..."

"A bed I don't know."

Which inn should I be in?

She slowly propped herself up, and the duck sat on the bed, her consciousness seemed a little hazy, as if she had just woken up.

In the room, the girl looked like she had just woken up.

Loose robes slid down the shoulders.

It's a pity... the chest wrap inside is tightly tied, and there is no way to let out a little bit of the scene. At best, you can only see the round and white shoulders of the girl.

Shi Yan picked up the robe casually.

Her consciousness became a little clearer.

Although my clothes are loose, myrobalan is still wrapped tightly and neatly.

Probably no one took advantage of his drunkenness.

In fact, even if there is a teacher's words, I am not afraid.

If it is Donghuangli or Pure Color Mandala, it is still unknown who will suffer in the end.

And if someone else...

The teacher's words will let them understand what is the pink hell.

She raised her right hand and rubbed her temple.

Remember... I took Donghuangli back to the tavern to find the proprietress.

It turned out that the guy actually mixed wine in the juice.

wrong! ! !

It's wine mixed with fruit juice.

As a result, I almost fell asleep in a daze of consciousness.

Then--

Shi Yan remembered.

It was Donghuangli who supported her, and finally carried her on her back.

What about Donghuangli?

Shi Yan wants to get out of bed.

Hearing the movement here, patter papa——

There was a series of sounds of little feet stepping barefoot on the wooden floor.

The little girl Bara came over with a cold and reluctant mandala.