"Are you sure it's only a few steps higher than you?" This was the first time he saw Beibei using a spell. Although it was just a small spell, he was quite surprised by how high the rank was.

When Beibei saw that there was no difference between the two of them, her heart suddenly dropped. It was so thrilling.

So Beibei tried to distract the attention of several people and said modestly, "No, no, actually, I accidentally overdid it. I was even shocked by myself just now."

Then, in an effort to be realistic, she patted her chest as if to calm her heartbeat.

Di Qianmo was speechless, why did this little girl always try so hard to put away her paws in front of him and pretend to be innocent?

Zhang Gaoli looked at the shattered stool and was dumbfounded for a long time. Then he turned his knees and knelt down in front of Beibei again. He kowtowed to Beibei excitedly as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, "This female master, please

You must save our Zhang family. Once the deed is accomplished, our whole family will definitely reward you heavily."

Beibei quickly backed away, "Don't beg me, don't think that I have magic powers now, but they are all illusions. In fact, I am more afraid of those ghosts and weird things than you are, really."

Zhang Gaoli was extremely disappointed, even though they were still unwilling to help him.

Beibei was really shaken by his desperate look. She grabbed her hair tangledly, hesitated for a while, then tugged on Di Qianmo's sleeves, and said in a deliberation tone, "Otherwise... you have the right to rescue the people."

Bitter, help him?".

"Relieve the suffering of the people?", Di Qianmo's eyes flashed slightly, "Why should I?".

Beibei bit her lip and thought for a while, then whispered softly into his ear, "Everyone regards you as the savior of Beige. Shouldn't you solve the problems for the people of Beige?".

Di Qianmo snorted and replied coolly, "I always save someone when I'm happy. When I'm unhappy, even if I'm praised, I won't give out a straw, so according to this theory, I

I'm not in a good mood now, why do you think I should help him?"

Beibei: "..".

She clenched her fist, clenched her fist again, turned around and agreed to Zhang Gaoli, "Get up, I'll help you."

Zhang Gaoli immediately expressed his gratitude and graciously kept Beibei in his mansion, and ordered the cook to prepare a large table of delicacies for her.

Di Qianmo's original intention was to get Beibei to say something nice to him, and then he agreed after hearing it happily. He didn't expect that this little woman's patience was so bad.

It seems like I miscalculated...

"Aren't you leaving yet?" Beibei said while waiting for the delicious food to drive away the two people who clearly refused to help but refused to leave.

Di Qianmo held the tea bowl in one hand and used the lid to skim off the foam floating on the top of the tea. He took a sip and said slowly, "Are you sure you want us to leave? Can you do it alone?"

Beibei supported his head with one hand and lightly pressed the table with the other. A smile gradually appeared in his eyes, "I remember you just said you were in a bad mood and couldn't find a reason to help him. From this, the prince is in a bad mood right now.

Suddenly it feels better again?”.

Di Qianmo raised his eyebrows, "Do you have any opinion on this?".

Beibei shook his head, "How dare I."

Du Yao chuckled lightly, "He is not in a good mood, Qian Mo, just admit it, you can't rest assured that A Li will stay here alone to deal with that thing."
Chapter completed!