Chu Tianjiao almost laughed out loud. Fortunately, her face was buried in her knees, and Yue Qinghua couldn't see her expression, so he didn't see her weird look of suppressing her laughter.
Holding the Qiankun bag tightly and raising his face, Chu Tianjiao raised his tearful eyes (God testifies, these tears must have been squeezed out because he couldn't bear the pain of laughing) and looked at Yue Qinghua's delicate face, and finally raised his eyes
A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Brother, you are the best person I have ever seen!"
He said it neatly, but Chu Tianjiao secretly added the word "liar" after "best".
Seeing her charming smile, Yue Qinghua finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled sheepishly, "Where is your home? I'll take you back?"
Chu Tianjiao smiled and glanced at the wet robe that was stuck to his body due to water stains, "Brother, I'd better hang up the clothes first and then dry the hair. Although the sun is bright and the wind is strong, be careful of the cold!
"
After her reminder, Yue Qinghua remembered that she was still wearing wet clothes, and the blush on her cheeks became darker. She turned around and grabbed a set of dry clothes, and her eyes stopped on the woods in the distance, "Wait a minute.
, I’m going to change clothes and come back!”
After saying this, he flashed and disappeared into the woods above the small cliff.
Chu Tianjiao glanced in the direction where he disappeared, and immediately put his palm into the Qiankun Bag without leaving any trace, and used his telekinesis to feel the space of this thing.
Sure enough, as she expected, this bag, which seemed to be no more than the size of a palm, had a space as large as a football field.
At that moment, I couldn't help but feel proud again.
Compared with those high-level spiritual beast crystals, this kind of space storage magic weapon is definitely more valuable. After all, magic crystals are easy to find, but this kind of magic weapon can only be made by high-level Yin-Yang magicians, and
This kind of thing is also subject to material restrictions, and it is something with a price but no market.
Hearing the sound of clothes being ripped apart outside, Chu Tianjiao immediately turned around with a smile. Sure enough, Jian Yue Qinghua had changed into a set of clean blue robes, but his hair was still wet and disheveled. He seemed to be a little afraid of the light. A pair of
The pink eyes narrowed slightly.
"Brother, you're back, pack your things quickly!" Chu Tianjiao forced his eyes to retract from the pile of dazzling treasures, but he was already rapidly making calculations in his heart.
Yue Qinghua naturally didn't know that this seemingly innocent little girl was still scheming against him. He just smiled gently at her, and then he came over and squatted down, stretching out his hands to sort out, but he felt worried when he looked at this pile of things.