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Even though Lin Lin's disappearance weighed heavily on everyone's hearts, they all knew that it would be useless to impose blame on Jiang Tian now.

After a brief silence, a cold voice sounded, and Lan Qiaoyi looked at the man in black standing there with some surprise.

Chu Yue briefly recounted their experience of abandoning the ancestral hall in Zhujia Village.

"You mean that villagers suddenly appeared, and at a certain moment, the ancestral hall suddenly returned to its undamaged state?"

Zhou Ziji frowned, and asked the doubts of most people present.

"Correct."

Lan Qiaoyi noticed that Jiang Tian beside him squinted his eyes when he heard the words.

Sure enough, the next moment he heard the other party speak:

"It's an illusion."

The red-haired boy's tone was light, but there was a certain voice.

"how do you know?"

Chu Yue frowned, looked towards Lan Qiaoyi, and noticed that the two of them were somewhat intimate at this time, and their tone was slightly unhappy.

"Because Jojo and I have encountered similar situations before."

Lan Qiaoyi was startled, inexplicably thinking of that weird old woman.

"It's the old woman—"

"Ah."

He saw Jiang Tian smiled, and his whole body softened again, and the next second, he was rubbed on the head by the other party in a daze.

"I suspect," said the handsome and gentle man Sichen, "there may be a magic formation in Zhujia Village."

"This is definitely not a so-called E-level world! Damn it, I shouldn't have coveted low levels to come in."

Zhao Ying's tone was full of anger, mixed with a trace of chagrin at being deceived.

He encountered a huge setback in the last C-level world, and almost failed to survive, so he thought about choosing a low-level world this time and messing around first.

"who knows--"

Lan Qiao was in a cloud of easy-to-hear, and he couldn't help asking in his mind:

[Jiujiu, can I also freely choose a copy? ]

There is even a hint of secret hope in my heart.

[Host, it is possible, but the premise is that our level in the main world must be upgraded to D-level, and now Qiao Qiao is still E-level~]

Lan Qiaoyi's heart sinks, the feeling of being disappointed is not good, especially when he thinks that he will still be forced to match in the next world, he feels like crying again.

"what happened?"

The anxious voice of the boy was deliberately lowered, and Lan Qiaoyi heard three short breaths.

"..."

He suppressed a smile, his good-looking eyebrows were slightly curved, and his dark eyes were full of smiles.

"So funny?"

Jiang Tian smiled dotingly, but the strings in his heart loosened.

Lan Qiaoyi didn't answer, but suddenly felt a light touch on the side of his face.

"Xiaomeiliang should be responsible for pretty happy, and leave all the rest of the troubles to my brother!"

He bit his lips tightly, ignoring the burning sensation on his face, and subconsciously looked up at Jiang Tian.

The boy had dazzling red hair. He squinted slightly to look over, his beautifully shaped lips were slightly hooked, revealing his small pointed canine teeth.

"... so arrogant."

The voice was soft and waxy, but Jiang Tian's lips continued to expand in exchange for pride.

"..."

Lan Qiaoyi forcibly diverted his attention and deliberately stopped talking to Jiang Tian.

His ears were filled with fragmentary conversations of his teammates, among which Zhou Ziji was the main one, and Lan Qiaoyi's attention was gradually attracted.

Even if the newcomers didn't understand much, they could only stand aside with compassion and try to understand the content of the conversation. The conversation didn't end until it was getting late.

After returning to his room at night, Lan Qiao Yi Weibuchi heaved a sigh of relief, the task that had been going nowhere for several days finally had some clues today.

The home of the old woman, the dilapidated ancestral hall...

Lan Qiaoyi gradually felt that maybe they were not far from the truth.

But now there is a problem that makes him quite worried.

"What's the matter, Jojo?"

When the man's gentle voice came, Lan Qiaoyi raised his eyes and met Zhou Ziji's gentle and incredible eyes.

Maybe it was because of embarrassment, thinking of talking about it early, or being encouraged by the man's tolerant attitude, the words stuck in his throat blurted out at once:

"I think, I want to wash, take a bath..."

Since coming to this world, every day he can only wash his body in a hurry before going to bed, but...

Zhou Ziji was stunned for a moment. He carefully looked at the reddened ears of the young boy in front of him, and the blushing lips that were unconsciously bitten because of nervousness and shyness. His eyes could not help but darken. The corners of the lips are flattened.

Not knowing the man's thoughts at this time, Lan Qiaoyi was still thinking wildly, whether he was a little self-willed, this is just a mission world, and he may even die if he is not careful...

But in such a hasty situation for several days in a row, even when he usually lies in bed, he always feels uncomfortable.

"That's it, Jojo was scared, so how about I go with you?"

"Okay... what, huh?"

Didn't he mean that?He just wanted to ask where he could get water to take a bath... that's all.

The young man in front of him responded with some surprise, and Zhou Ziji's eyes were full of the slightly raised eye ends of the man in front of him because of surprise and joy. That small arc seemed to be hooked on the tip of the man's heart, even below the corner of the eye. In the eyes of the man at this moment, that little mole on her face was so beautiful and bewitching.

As a result, Lan Qiaoyi's subsequent doubts were subconsciously ignored by Zhou Ziji.

Lan Qiaoyi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, heard the man explain in a gentle voice like a child:

"Jojo stay in the house obediently, don't go out until I come back."

After all, Zhou Ziji turned around and walked out when he saw the beautiful kitty nodded subconsciously, closing the door.

The waiting time was not too long. It seemed that it would not be long before Lan Qiaoyi saw the man come back with two buckets of water. Even with one bucket in each hand, the other person still looked normal and showed no signs of struggling.

"Don't you want to take a good bath? I just boiled two pots of water and mixed it later, so you can relax."

The tall and slender man had gentle eyebrows and eyes, and the eyes he looked at him revealed a faint look of pampering for no reason. It seemed that the boy was a little pet that troubled him a little, but he was still willing to pamper him.

Lan Qiaoyi watched as Zhou Ziji leaned over, and his slender, fair hands slightly pressed against the outside of the barrel, as if he wanted to test the water temperature inside the barrel.

Sensing that the water temperature is suitable, Zhou Ziji stood up straight, looked at the boy sitting on the edge of the bed, and called out:

"Okay, let's wash it well, I was negligent before."

The slender and petite boy seemed a little grateful, and also a little shy. At this moment, he took a sneak look at Zhou Ziji, and then he thanked him boldly:

"Thank you, I... I know that this time, I will not..."

Before he finished speaking, Lan Qiaoyi was picked up by the man, and he was put through the arms of the gentle-looking man, and he was lifted onto the table in the room.

The man lowered his brows and eyes, and on his handsome face was a young man's incomprehensible expression. He seemed to be looking at him intently, but he seemed to be thinking about something.

"Jojo..."

The man whispered.

[It is detected that the favorability of the mission target Zhou Ziji has reached 70%, and the side mission is started]

039's voice sounded in Lan Qiaoyi's mind.