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"However, my junior sister's personality is completely different from your gentle personality, Miss Fang Qiu. I heard that she has a fierce temper. If she can't suppress her temper, she will easily cause serious damage to the surroundings. Sometimes I wonder if it is normal It's too busy, do you want to introduce her to a job?"

Gan Yu thought for a while and said.

"That's it."

Fang Qiu's smile faltered slightly.

Easy to wreak havoc around...

Although the power of her God's Eye has become stronger and stronger, but in truth, the damage is just the same.

Although the future is promising, the current strength does not seem to have reached the average level of ordinary God's Eye owners.

Not to mention Shen He's kind of master who can wreak havoc on his surroundings just by being unable to suppress his mind.

You know, the serious damage that Liyue Qixing's general secretary said was probably a bit more exaggerated than she thought now.

The irascible old lady can't be offended.

Can't afford to offend.

Shen He's character sounds a bit like a queen's character, Fang Qiu's thoughts jumped to that song in an instant.

The elder sister is the queen, she shines with confidence.

Finally, Qi Qi was full after drinking the coconut milk, she licked the remaining coconut milk at the corner of her mouth, feeling a little unfinished.

However, Fang Qiu glanced at Qiqi's slightly swollen abdomen, thought about it, and decided not to give Qiqi any more.

Eating a bad stomach is not good.

"Qiqi, do you still remember the way back?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"remember."

Qiqi nodded, but her little face was clearly confused.

"really?"

Fang Qiu expressed doubts.

"real."

Qiqi nodded firmly.

Therefore, Fang Qiu decided to send Qiqi back.

"Miss Gan Yu, why don't you wait for me here, I don't worry about this child going home alone."

Fang Qiu hesitated for a moment and said.

"Let's go with me too. It's just a matter of time to walk together and have a good chat."

Gan Yu also got up and said.

"OK then."

Fang Qiu smiled and nodded.

So, watching Fang Qiu lead Qiqi, and Gan Yu all the way towards Bu Bu Lu.

After sending Qiqi back to Bu Bu Lu, it was getting late.

The hustle and bustle of Yeliyue Port has gradually come to an end, and the bustling sound has died down.

The night was hazy.

Fang Qiu and Gan Yu were walking on the stairs to and from Bu Bu Lu, when a gentle wind blew by, their clothes were fluttering, and their fairy air was fluttering.

Fang Qiu gently combed her hair that was a little messed up by the wind, and turned her head to look at Gan Yu, and saw that Gan Yu was gently pulling her hair behind her ears.

Seeing this, Fang Qiu couldn't help but smile a little, and said:

"Then, Miss Gan Yu, where are we going now?"

……

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ps: Ah, hahahahahaha, the update is coming~

A little late because humans have limits.

In the afternoon, I couldn't bear the routine of work and rest, so I fell asleep, and there will be an update later.

Try to finish writing early and go to bed early.

Also, Ms. Shin Hak's role presentation is so good!

I wish you all the best when you send out Shen He and Mandrill tomorrow!

Chapter 75 Challenge Your Weakness

Where to go is indeed a question.

On the way to send Qi Qi back to Bu Bu Lu, Fang Qiu has been thinking about where is suitable for singing.

Moreover, it cannot be heard by others.

This is not a question of shyness, but a question of disturbing the people.

At night, you have to sleep, and you have to go to work tomorrow. No matter how beautiful your singing is, others will just treat it as noise.

When she was coding in her previous life, there was a singing lady upstairs who practiced singing in the middle of the night every day.

She sang very well.

Often in the middle of her sleep, a passionate "Nuclear Explosion Divine Comedy" directly woke her up from the drowsiness.

She originally coded during the day, but she was forced to code at night and sleep during the day.

After going on like this for a while, someone finally approached the property management and said that the young lady was yelling too loudly, and asked her not to disturb the people.

then……

That young lady changed the singing time to daytime.

On the day that young lady changed her schedule, she finished typing all night, had just had breakfast, took a shower, and fell asleep contentedly, when the passionate "Nuclear Explosion Divine Comedy" sounded.

She still remembers her despair at that time.

Since that time, her routine has been completely messed up.

"Then... follow me to a quiet place."

Gan Yu smiled slightly and said.

"Ah."

Gan Yu nodded.

Fang Qiu followed Gan Yu all the way. Fang Qiu was calm at first, but felt that it might be a little awkward to sing later.

However, when they passed by a teahouse, they met Yue Haiting's secretary, and Gan Yu chatted with them for a while.

During this period, Fang Qiu, after all kinds of chatting, turned his attention to the teahouse, where the storyteller was talking about the last book of the day.

There were quite a few people who came to listen to this last book, and many of them were young men and women.

Men and women sat together, the lights dimmed.

Fang Qiu listened attentively, and the storyteller had just begun to speak in a low tone.

The story happened one night, the little girl was lying on the bed and turned off the light to go to sleep.

Suddenly, she heard her mother screaming in pain downstairs, she was so frightened that she quickly hid under the bed, and then the little girl heard the sound of something hitting the stairs.

"Guess what that crashing noise is?"

Speaking of this, a strange smile appeared on the storyteller's face, and everyone present was breathless.

Seeing that the atmosphere was set in place, the storyteller continued to speak evilly.

"That's right, that crashing sound was the sound made when the body of the little girl's mother collided with the stairs when the murderer dragged her up the stairs."

Immediately afterwards, the door was opened.

The girl was terrified, because when she lay on the bottom of the bed and looked out, she met the bloody mother who was dragged away by the murderer.

The voice fell, and before everyone could recover, bursts of crashes sounded rhythmically.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

It was the same as the storyteller described, like the sound of a human head hitting a wooden board.

The faces of everyone present changed, and many young girls were so frightened that they hugged the man beside them.

It has to be said that the storyteller has a strong ability to control the rhythm and horror atmosphere, especially after the storyteller finishes speaking, the people under him cooperate with his voice, simulating the sound of a human head hitting a wooden board .

Even Fang Qiu, a young man in the new era, felt his heart shudder and his spine feel a little chilled when he heard this.

If she goes to bed tonight and hears the sound of something hitting a wooden board, then she is destined to have a sleepless night tonight.

What a shame...

Why do I have to challenge my weakness? I already knew it was a horror story after hearing half of it, and dare to continue listening...

This may be the so-called food and fun...

At this time, the conversation between Gan Yu and the younger generation ended.

"Miss Fang Qiu, sorry to keep you waiting."

Gan Yu said softly.

"It's okay, let's go."

Fang Qiu exhaled lightly and said.

"Ah."

Gan Yu nodded, and took Fang Qiu to continue walking towards the destination. Fang Qiu felt more flustered as he walked.

It's getting more and more remote.