Regardless of whether it is related or not, there is something wrong with Kang Zhi himself, and it is appropriate to remind the special department to take notes.
She quite likes this world where technology and metaphysics are harmonious and the system is complete.
"Master Huo Tian."
Before Qian Yan could think about how to take this person with him, Shen Huai spoke first: "I also took on the mission of the disappearance of more than 20 young people, and you happened to take it too, why don't we go together?"
The reason why Shen Huai is so relieved is of course that this Tianshi Huo is a named Tianshi from the special department.
Generally, such beings abide by the rules of the secular world, and he feels more at ease when cooperating with such people.
He came out to find a breakthrough in the bottleneck. It was definitely not just a casual stroll. It was best to find some special things to do, maybe it would be helpful.
Everyone offered it, and Qian Yan of course responded: "Okay."
This was the first time she met a race like snails. Thinking about what Shen Fei had done, she looked at Shen Huai several times out of the corner of her eye.
Would such a noble-looking young man have the side to roll up his sleeves and do housework?
Along the way, she heard Shen Fei say that Shen Huai, the next clan leader, was a very rough guy.
She looked at him for a while, and saw that this man was gentle and polite. He looked like he had been well-educated since he was a child. He didn't know where he was rude.
Shen Huai has a keen sense and is certainly aware of Qian Yan's scrutiny.
He could see that the other person's eyes were filled with curiosity and no malice. He didn't feel any discomfort with this kind of looking at him. Even he couldn't help but look at this young human Celestial Master from head to toe.
Her hair was a little messed up, though only a little.
The clothes she wore were of good quality and well made, but he thought it was a bit aggrieved for such a heavenly master to wear such clothes.
Qian Yan noticed that Shen Huai was looking at her from head to toe with a frown on his face, very seriously.
"What are you looking at?" Qian Yan asked.
At this moment, the two of them were sitting in a car.
The car was chartered by them, so they sat in the back together, looking at each other without even wanting to notice.
"Nothing." Shen Huai quickly looked away, feeling that he had been noticed. As if this answer was not appropriate, he added, "This is the first time I have seen such a young Celestial Master."
"curious."
How could he admit that his hands were suddenly itchy and he wanted to transform her from start to finish?
Get a hairstyle that suits her.
Use the collected threads to weave beautiful cloth, make clothes that fit her well and highlight her temperament, and pair them with a pair of shoes that fit her feet.
Of course, matching jewelry is indispensable. He has many treasures in his collection and can design all kinds of jewelry. It will definitely look beautiful when worn on her.
Shen Huai quickly looked away and looked out the window, gently dragging his chin with his palm.
Crazy, crazy.
He is not Shen Fei, and he does not want to have sex with humans all the time.
Qian Yan didn't know what Shen Huai was thinking, so he didn't make much guesses. He had long been used to the prime minister's IQ rising and falling when he came to the small world, and he liked all kinds of imaginary things.
Time soon came to noon. With her cultivation level, she would not feel hungry if she didn't eat for a whole meal, but Qianyan was used to eating.
Shen Huai is a snail, so he does not need to eat on time, but he does as the Romans do.
Qian Yan was about to find a small restaurant to have something to eat. She sat down and was about to order when she was interrupted by Shen Huai.
He moved a little closer to her: "The food in this store is not fresh."
Whether it's fresh or not, if it's just to fill your stomach, Qian Yan isn't a picky person.
But Shen Huai looked like he was obviously disgusted.
Maybe the snail tribe has obsessive-compulsive disorder?