The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 114 Sadomasochism Girl Cannon Fodder She collapsed (9)

  When Su Qinghuan scanned the last item on the shelf, his eyes suddenly lit up.

   "Wow! This thing is absolutely functional, and it's just perfect for Liu Meier!"

  I saw the five big words "Advanced Polypill" on the small bottle, and there was a note on the light curtain. There were about 30 small pills in the bottle, which is also an upgraded version of indescribable medicine.

  This kind of advanced polypill is limited to girls. Every time it is not described, the woman will be refreshed, slim and beautiful.

  However, once the drug is stopped, it will become uglier and withered in the future. In addition, as a price to make you beautiful, you will have to smoke the essence that is indescribable to you. The side effects are very serious.

  In other words, in this ancient martial arts plane, if Liu Mei'er takes it, then those beautiful men who are involved with her will definitely continue to decline in skill.

  Hey, what is the difference between the beauty function of this advanced polypill and drinking poison to quench thirst?

  Su Qinghuan's eyes curled up with a malicious smile.

"Tong'er, you say? Liu Mei'er used to **** the blood of the original owner for a living. I sneaked out. She didn't have this large blood bank. You said Yun Miao, Ling Ziche, and the demon leader, they would be willing to do it for Did Liu Mei'er give everything?"

  Didn’t these men always claim to love Liu Meier deeply?

  Su Qinghuan really doubted that if Liu Meier changed her guts and sucked their blood, could they still like this woman so intoxicated.

  "Host, you are so bad...I like it so much..."

  System 233 also made up for the scene, and the thief suddenly laughed.

   "Host, you only have 1,000 points left now, do you want to keep it?"

   "Well, prepare for it."

  Su Qinghuan now understands that all the credits are to be repaid, and it is better to have a little inventory. Moreover, she originally traveled through these three thousand worlds in order to settle the obsessions in her heart. These points must be accumulated well.

  So the system closed the exchange shelf, and it was a little curious to ask the little fox.

   "Host, you are planning to pit Liu Meier for the advanced polyphysalis pill. What about the remaining one shot into the soul pill? Oh, hehe, I see, maybe you want to use it at Master Zhanchen?"

   "No wonder the host did not redeem the charming charm pill. After all, it only has a one-year time limit, but it is not the same if you are pregnant. Host, hello chicken thief, tie a monk with a child!"

   Hearing the self-talking excitement of System 233, Su Qinghuan’s face was full of black lines.

   "Tong'er, what are you talking about! I wouldn't use this method against Zhan Chen!"

  She is grandiose Qingqiu Diji, doesn’t she even have the charm to make a person fall in love with her?

  System 233 gave Su Qinghuan a suspicious look.

   "Host, then what do you want to buy a shot into the soul pill for? The points burn too much?"

   "Shanren has a clever plan. Didn't you say that this medicine can be used in the future even if this plane is not available? Maybe it will come in handy someday."

  Su Qinghuan thought very beautifully. In the future, if she becomes poor in a certain plane, she can take a shot into the soul pill and sell it. Maybe she meets a noble person who suffers from not having children. Isn't this a good way to make a fortune?

  It's just that the little fox didn't expect that this pill finally came in a very indescribable use on a certain plane, and it smashed the enemy.

  ...

  One fox and one system ended the conversation, perhaps because the system 233 had just teased that he was going to tie up Zhan Chen with a child. Su Qinghuan glanced at the white monk secretly, and some of his ears could not help but become hot.

  —It's the same thing as the rhetoric promised by the system, but if you really want to attack such a blessed monk in front of you, the little fox still feels very guilty.

   "Why is the Qinghuan benefactor looking at me again? Is there something on my mind?"

  The white-clothed monk closed his eyes, and the small-leaf red sandalwood bracelets in his wrists passed one by one, and the sound of chanting in his mouth stopped.

  Su Qinghuan looked at Zhan Chen's handsome eyebrows and couldn't help being a little surprised.

  "Master, you haven't opened your eyes, how do you know that I am looking at you?"

  "..."

  The white-clothed monk smiled and opened his eyes, his eyes lightly and quietly swept across the gray girl in front of him.

   "Qinghuan's benefactor's eyes are as eager as fire, and it is difficult for a little monk to ignore it."

  If it weren’t because Zhan Chen’s eyes were too kind and compassionate, Su Qinghuan would have thought that this boy was talking about her.

  Because she wanted to attack a monk, Su Qinghuan had a guilty conscience. When she was about to say something, there was lightning and thunder in the sky.

"what-"

  The rumbling thunder made Su Qinghuan bounce subconsciously.

  "Qinghuan donor is afraid of thunder?"

  Zhan Chen looked at Su Qinghuan with some surprise.

  Probably because the original body was abused in the past few days, Su Qinghuan looked extra slender, and the faint scars on his arm made the white monk frown even more.

  Su Qinghuan saw the other's compassionate eyes, she seemed to have thought of something, smiled indifferently, her eyebrows curled up.

   "I was scared before, but it's okay now."

  They Qingqiu ten thousand beasts come to the court, thunder and lightning is a great calamity that all beasts will fear when they become immortals. This is the fear engraved in their bones, fearing that they will not be able to cross the calamity and fly ashes and annihilate.

  But there was one person who, on the day she ascended to the immortal, tore through thousands of thunder and tribulations in order to protect her.

  Since then, Su Qinghuan has not been so afraid of thunder.

  ...

  Su Qinghuan smiled brightly. Although her face was dirty and she couldn't see the facial features, her eyes were surprisingly bright.

  There is an indescribable beauty in this smile. It has nothing to do with the appearance of the skin. It is like a flower in full bloom in a storm, stubbornly facing the wind and snow on the branch.

  "Qinghuan donor..."

  The white-clothed monk pursed the corners of his lips. For the first time, he took the initiative to sit closer to the little fox. Seeing her slender figure and wearing a small suit of men's clothing, she looked like a half-year-old child.

  "You wear thin clothes, I'm afraid you will catch a cold. The little monk will warm up you with some internal strength, right?"

  Su Qinghuan didn’t know how she caused the other’s distress. Anyway, it’s cheap and not for nothing, she was thinking about it.

  However, there was an eager sound of footsteps outside the temple. The footsteps of those people were very heavy, and they were obviously Lianjiazi.

  Su Qinghuan frowned, but didn't think it was Liu Meier and the others. Those people walked on official roads, and their pace was at least twice as slow as hers.

  ...

  The gate of the temple opened wide, and a group of brawny men in black with weapons in their hands walked over.

  All of them are fierce and evil, and some of them have tattoos or even scars on their faces. Obviously, they are not kind.

   "Chief! There are still people in this ruined temple!"

  The plump-eared leader swept across the burning monk and a young man, his eyes brightened.

   "Oh, I can't think of such a beautiful beauty in this barren mountain!"

  Beauty?

  Su Qinghuan was startled, she was so gray that she was about to become a beggar. Are the eyes of this leader equipped with X-ray scans?

  (End of this chapter)