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Chapter 188 Qing Han

Chapter 188 Qinghan

Author: Wu Shufeng

Chapter 188 Qinghan

The contents of the words were familiar. After Shi Ying hung up the phone, she unexpectedly saw the cup of coffee. The barista said that the coffee was made for her using newly arrived beans.

The square ice cubes floating on the liquid surface were already showing signs of shrinking. Shi Ying calculated the time it took for her to enter the dungeon. She did it three times on the day of the interview. Other than that, it should have lasted more than five days and less than six days.

When converted, it should take ten to twelve minutes. Including the time for the interview to be repeated, in reality it will not exceed fifteen minutes at most.

Hoping that her daze in the past ten minutes would not be noticed by anyone, Shi Ying patted the secretly moving umbrella and signaled it not to move around in public. She sat up straight and looked around her. She didn't notice anything unusual.

Breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, I came to the scenic spot to play today, but by chance, I ran into a dungeon, and it was a dungeon that Shi Ying wanted to pass quickly. After Shi Ying came out, he suddenly lost the mood to visit the scenic spot and was in a hurry.

Went home with an umbrella.

After returning to the hotel room, she felt like she had returned to a safe zone and relaxed a little. She took out the souvenir of her journey from the pocket of her sun protection jacket - a cyan porcelain bottle only as long as an adult's finger.

She didn't know if this bottle was one of the three she had taken, and whether it contained souls or not. Anyway, it was cold in Shi Ying's hand, and she felt a little bit horrified.

She barely observed it carefully and threw the bottle to the green umbrella of the same color who was standing next to her waiting for her to hand over the souvenir.

The umbrella seemed to be very happy. After two turns with the porcelain bottle, the bottle turned into a pendant with a green base and a red tip. The small red tip fell on the ribs of the umbrella. The green drop-shaped pendant was only smaller than the one on the umbrella surface.

The cyan is two shades lighter, which looks like an unexpected match.

Shi Ying looked at the umbrella with colorful pendants hanging in front of her and found it a bit funny. Although the umbrella looked beautiful both individually and as a whole, the pendants on it had too many colors and materials, and the broken cyan umbrella itself

Umbrellas, if they are related to Christmas trees, others won’t find it inappropriate.

The umbrella seemed to know what she was laughing at. After hanging the tenth pendant, it floated into the air and started spinning slowly, ignoring Shi Ying's good-natured ridicule.

Shi Ying thought it was admiring itself, commonly known as Smell, so she ignored it. She took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. She would chat with Umbrella when she came out.

When Shi Ying came out from the shower, the little broken umbrella was still spinning in the air, obviously much faster than before. Shi Ying felt an unusual smell. Even if she was stinky, it wouldn't have lasted so long. What happened to her before and after taking a shower?

It’s been twenty minutes, has the umbrella just been spinning like this?

She tried asking twice, but there was no response from the umbrella. No response was also a reaction. Shi Ying had a vague guess in her mind, so she took the phone and sat beside it, waiting quietly.

About half an hour later, a tall figure wearing a blue robe suddenly appeared where the umbrella was.

Shi Ying was startled by the sudden appearance of this person. If she hadn't been by his side, she would have thought she had met another gangster who broke into the house and hurt others.

She looked at the ancient-style man in green clothes in front of her, hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Umbrella?"

This person happened to appear at the position of the umbrella. With his appearance, the umbrella that was spinning wildly just now disappeared. Today was also the day that the umbrella had agreed to talk to her before. Her association and suspicion were very reasonable, right?

It’s just a matter of saying something. Is it necessary to become an individual?

The man nodded gently: "I'm Qinghan."

"The Qinghan who went up to the small building with Momo Qinghan?" Shi Ying thought of this poem for some reason.

"The green mountains are green, and the sky is getting brighter." Qinghan said as he walked around the armrest and sat down on the sofa where the umbrella usually lay.

Shi Ying nodded gently to show understanding, and continued to ask: "Is this the name of an umbrella or a person's name?"

Qinghan didn't look as lazy as he did before. Instead, he was very upright. Not sure what went wrong, he frowned and asked, "They are all in my name, what's the difference?"

Shi Ying felt that he seemed to have misunderstood, and explained: "I mean, is it the name given by the umbrella craftsman or the name you gave yourself after you became spiritual."

Qinghan understood, but his answer was completely wrong: "I was born with a spirit, and I was born with this name."

Shi Ying: Aba Aba...

"I would like to ask, are you born like this? Or did you change after absorbing energy?"

Shi Ying looked at this tall man and felt uncomfortable. Although Qinghan was good-looking, he couldn't be an umbrella user. Rather than raising a man in the future, she still wanted an umbrella that could talk.

Qinghan pinched his wrist and replied: "I was born like this, the energy just allows you to see me and communicate with me."

Shi Ying nodded clearly and smiled: "Then can you go back to your umbrella shape? I'm not used to it."

Qinghan didn't hear the deep meaning of Shi Ying's words at all, and he also asked questions when he answered: "I can only appear in three hours at most out of the twelve hours, and the rest of the time is in my true form. Don't you want to communicate with me?

"

Shi Ying: ...That's right. She has been waiting for this day for a long time, but she didn't expect it to be this form of face-to-face communication. She felt that the social fear that had never existed in her body was about to be violated.

She wanted to struggle again: "Can't you communicate with me in the form of an umbrella?"

Qinghan's eyebrows remained unchanged: "Okay."

Shi Ying was overjoyed: "Then...?"

Qinghan continued what he had left unfinished: "It's the same as before, you can only understand the yes and no answers."

Shi Ying: "...let's forget it."

Forced to admire strange creatures, she found the human form transformed from a green umbrella displeasing to her eyes.

She looked up and down Qinghan's blue robe and his black hair tied up high. She had never seen long sleeves in such an island environment. Seeing such a attire made her eyes feel hot and her heart

Also irritable.

"Can you change your look? Something more modern, something more normal, something that better matches the environment. Like this..." She turned on her phone and clicked on a star's homepage. The star's latest updates happened to be on

For an island vacation, dress fashionably and coolly.

Qinghan looked twice and nodded. When he looked again, he changed his clothes. His hair became the same as that of the male star, but his clothes...short-sleeved shorts turned into long-sleeved trousers of the same style.

, no extra skin is exposed.

Shi Ying reluctantly accepted this outfit, and now she found Qing Han more pleasing to her eyes, so she was willing to have a good chat with him about what happened during this period.

Men, good-looking, but disgusting, tsk.

(End of chapter)


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