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Chapter 409 Roses Growing on Dragon Veins

After Zhang Jiatong surrendered, he had no consciousness of being a prisoner. He walked angrily to the sofa and sat down. The two rattan sticks turned into arms again, with the bag of potato chips still in his arms.

Yun Qiuce was confused, "Do you think the life of a demon is too boring, so you took the initiative to increase Xiaoqi's performance?"

Zhang Jiatong heard the teasing in his words and snorted angrily, "I thought I could beat her, so I came here to boost the morale of our demon tribe."

Yun Qiuce couldn't help but laugh. He was still the familiar Zhang Jiatong just now, but he had not become more mature and steady because of becoming a monster.

The same lack of tune, convulsions and nerves.

It can be seen that Zhang Jiatong's identity is fake, but his personality is not.

"Is this what you call boosting morale?" Yun Qiuce imitated the way she raised her hands in surrender just now.

Zhang Jiatong's eyes were sad, and he vented his anger on the potato chips. He tore open the bag with all his strength and started eating.

Yun Qi also returned to the sofa and sat down, tilting her head and staring at Zhang Jiatong carefully.

"Since you are a flower demon who has just cultivated human form for a short time, and you are kind-hearted and neurotic by nature, and your luck is quite upright, it is obvious that you have not done anything bad. Mystic masters will not take the initiative to trouble you.

Yes, then why do you still come to your door and get beaten?"

Zhang Jiatong kept the expression on his face unchanged, but there was a feeling of excitement in his heart that he couldn't hide after being praised.

At the end of the conversation, she even added the background sound of "dang dang dang dang" to herself.

"Actually, I don't know. It is difficult for us flowers and plants to cultivate into human form. But during my growth period, the mountain where I was sitting suddenly gathered spiritual energy, and the flowers and trees in the same batch as me all formed spirits. It can only be said that it is

Good luck."

"I don't understand romance." Zhang Jiatong rolled his eyes.

"Hmm - not bad!" Zhang Jiatong put his fingers to his mouth, as if thinking about it very seriously.

"It's just in the past few years. Even though I am 20 years old now, I have just cultivated my human form."

The sadness in Zhang Jiatong's eyes deepened.

Yes, she is just a rose, a rose that represents love and justice (added by myself)!

Zhang Jiatong has a naturally familiar personality. Hearing that Yun Qi would not deal with her and probably wanted to cooperate with her, she was completely relieved.

"What's there to be proud of? Aren't you just a perfect rose?" Yun Qiuce was speechless.

Yun Qiuce quickly asked, "How did you become a star in just a few years?"

"I don't know you, and I didn't know you were a demon before, but I know now."

"Which mountain?"

If she were an ordinary person, she would be a young and beautiful girl who is confident and flamboyant.

Zhang Jiatong disappeared from her seat in an instant. Her identity as a demon allowed her to be much faster than ordinary people, and she appeared in front of Yun Qi in an instant.

"That's good. I won't do anything to you. I will ask you any questions about flower elves in the future. You just need to answer me truthfully."

"Huh?" Zhang Jiatong was surprised. He looked at Yun Qiuce and then looked around, "Are there any others? It's obviously just me."

The delicate slap face faced Yun Qi, closed one eye, and cast an innocent wink at Yun Qi:

Yun Qi suddenly didn't know what to say. With Zhang Jiatong's character, he must have a lot in common with his uncle.

Yun Qi narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly.

"No way."

Yun Qiuce and Yun Qi both looked speechless.

Yun Qi and Yun Qiuce looked at each other, what's going on with this look of death?

Do they seem like vicious people?

"Little sister, what is your true body?"

"What time?"

"Since you are a rose spirit, you must know a lot about other flower and plant elves, right?" Yun Qi asked, her big eyes shining with expectation.

Sometimes his brows relax, and sometimes doubts roll in his eyes, looking like a little kitten worrying about the mess of yarn balls in front of him.

While holding the potato chips and putting them in his mouth, he said vaguely: "Then if you want to know anything, just ask, I will tell you everything."

After a long time, she finally found the thread from the mess of yarn balls, and asked with a serious face: "Although your flowers and plants can be cultivated into spirits, due to their short lifespan and great influence of seasonal weather, the probability of becoming spirits is very low compared to other species.

, only a small number of those who are lucky enough to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can cultivate into spirits, and there are very few who can cultivate into human form. So why do so many flower and plant spirits suddenly appear at this time?"

What does it mean to come to your door and get beaten?

It sounds like she is a waste.

Yun Qi tilted her head, pursed her lips slightly, and followed her example and blinked. She looked very innocent and cute, but what she said was extremely irritating.

"White Horse Mountain."

"Okay." Yun Qi paused, frowning, looking like she was thinking seriously.

Yun Qi asked.

You also know that we have only known each other for a while, so did you become jealous too quickly?

"Just answer the question." Yun Qi reminded.

It's a flower demon, and its body should be dazzling.

No wonder her uncle, who has never been very star-chasing, likes her.

"Hmph!" Zhang Jiatong was frustrated and sat back angrily, crossing his arms, "I know that Xuan magicians are not good people. Tell me, what are you going to do with me?"

Zhang Jiatong proudly raised his chin, "You must have noticed just now that I have thorns all over my body. Yes, my true body is the rose that makes countless girls cry in the wind, representing love and loyalty."

"That's all?" Zhang Jiatong's eyes widened, looking in disbelief.

Suddenly she realized, "What? You have other flower and plant friends besides me? I don't know what's going on. Although we just met for a while, I heard that you have other flowers outside, and I feel uncomfortable.

"

"Of course! Otherwise, what do you want Xiaoqi to do to you? You are just a rose who has never done anything bad."

"It is true that no mystical master has come to trouble me, but I have hidden my identity very well. I have been living an ordinary life and have never done anything bad. I have even donated a lot of money to charity." Zhang Jiatong said in a tone of voice.

He is full of pride and confidence, and his brows are full of energy.

"Isn't it true that the circle has been talking about you in the past few days, and many colleagues have also said that they want to come and see you. I thought that you are so high-profile, are you here for me? So I just took the initiative to meet you."

"Then little master, can you pretend that you don't know me now? Just pretend that I haven't been here."

"I..." Zhang Jiatong looked dumbfounded, "When I was walking on the street and looking for a job like you humans, a talent scout insisted on giving me his business card. I didn't understand anything at the time. He said, do you want to rely on your own talent?

With your looks, you don’t have to work hard to live a rich life. I said I was willing, and he said you should become a star."

Yun Qiuce:......

Sure enough, everything related to Zhang Jiatong is very strange. No wonder her persona on stage is that of a cold and beautiful girl, but her image will collapse if she says a few words.

And she does sing and dance just fine. It's not that she's useless, but she doesn't want to learn. However, she firmly occupies the C position with her good looks and is still very popular.

"With such good luck, don't tell me that you used to have dragon veins!" Yun Qiuce couldn't help but complain.


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