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Chapter 22: Those Who Can't Get Out

At this time, there was a young woman standing at the door.

She has a high ponytail, two strands of hair on the left side of her bangs, one purple and one red, and a colorful sticker on the right side of her face.

He has bright eyes and white teeth, a lollipop in his mouth, and a happy expression.

The clothes are also quite special. He is half wearing a black coat and the inside of the coat is pink.

Under the coat, she wears blue and purple long sleeves.

Not a single bit was exposed.

Paired with loose trousers.

Put your hands on the suitcase.

Qiu Qian, Qiu Qian is completely different from the one she had during the blind date.

"It's very trendy."

The moment he saw Qiu Qian, Zhou Xu spoke subconsciously.

The fruit of the Demonic Goddess is extraordinary.

Zhou Ningyue didn't feel anything at all. She probably got used to it.

Qiu Qian, who was originally content, was confused after seeing Zhou Xu.

She moved and immediately stood up.

He put on his coat, half-zipped the chain, then used magic to erase the red and purple color of his hair, took the lollipop out of his mouth, and tore off the paper taped to his face.

It's just a little reddish under the sticker.

After doing this, Qiu Qian spoke softly:

"Sorry to bother you two."

At this time, she looked at Sister Yue and thought about how to find a valid reason to beat her up.

"Don't bother, come in, I have a room at home." Zhou Ningyue stepped aside.

"Sister Yue doesn't live alone?" Qiu Qian walked in and asked.

"This is Qingcheng, and my house must be Zhou Xu's residence. It was originally two people, but now it's three people including you.

There are no outsiders." Zhou Ningyue said.

Qiu Qian: "..."

No outsider means this.

Zhou Xu also stepped aside.

He found that he really couldn't drive Qiu Qian out.

Miscalculated.

But Qiu Qian doesn't seem to be so quiet under normal circumstances.

Yes, when you meet someone, you pour coffee all over them.

You don't look like a lady no matter how you look at her.

"Let's go, I'll take you to your room." Zhou Ningyue led the way.

Qiu Qian nodded and walked inside.

"By the way, what's wrong with your face?"

"I fell down, it's not serious."

"Oh, is the map I gave you accurate?"

"Did it really come from Sister Yue?"

"Of course." Zhou Ningyue paused and continued:

"My mother painted it."

Qiu Qian: "..."

Zhou Xu watched them go in, wanting to say something but unable to say anything.

He couldn't drive out two people, one was his biological sister and the other seemed to be his fiancée.

Being arranged into a marriage by his parents, he should have been angry and resisted as a young and energetic person.

Even ran away from home.

but…

I don't know why, but I'm a little happy.

Then he continued to eat his steamed buns, even if he wanted to cook, he couldn't.

If that doesn't work, just warm up some dumplings.

If it's too monotonous, just fry a few and fry a few more.

After a while.

Zhou Ningyue walked out, her stinky tofu hadn't been finished yet.

"Is it okay for Qiu Qian to live in?"

Zhou Ningyue looked at Zhou Xu and asked.

"Yes, yes, but if Sister Yue asked her to come, do you expect her to make food for you?" Zhou Xu asked, breaking off the steamed buns.

"No." Zhou Ningyue said after eating the last piece of stinky tofu:

"The main reason is that we are alone and have a bad influence."

"???" Zhou Xu looked stunned:

"Aren't we siblings?"

"Don't you believe it?" Zhou Ningyue said.

Zhou Xu stopped talking, just to find someone to cook for her, and she probably had to learn how to do it.

"I've packed it up." Qiu Qian walked out, dressed neatly.

Zhou Ningyue reached out to Zhou Xu:

"Qiu Qian doesn't have a quilt. I have to go out and buy one. I don't have money."

"Me neither." Zhou Xu refused directly.

He only had the last bit left, and his salary would not arrive until four days later.

"Five hundred dollars a night is enough money." Qiu Qian muttered quietly.

Zhou Xu glanced at her and finally took out the only part of the money he had.

These two moths.

After getting the money, Zhou Ningyue took Qiu Qian out to buy things.

"By the way, remember to practice while sitting on that formation, which will make it easier for you to accumulate spiritual energy."

After saying that, the door closed.

"..."

Zhou Xu took a few winter dates from the refrigerator, went to the formation position and sat down cross-legged.

I didn't want to practice directly, but I watched "The Demonic Body".

There is no harm in reading this kind of book several times, and you won’t forget some details when practicing.

only…

The details in this book were of no use to him because he didn't need to run the exercises at all.

Just feed the demon species with thousands of years of skill.

Unfortunately, this method can only be used on demon seeds, not Zhou Tian Jing.

Otherwise, there is no need to sit here and practice all the time, which will affect his study.

After watching it for a while, he discovered that the route of the Heaven-breaking Demonic Body would change as its level increased.

The changes are very big.

And according to records, feedback is also related to the operating circuit.

But what does it mean if he feeds him directly?

Sure enough, the versions are still different, but fortunately there is no problem for the time being.

He doesn't expect to become much stronger by relying on this, he just needs to use special effects.

Both his parents said that he had no talent, and he had no intention of scaring the two old people, so he just practiced casually.

After checking the demon species, he found that he had started practicing the "Zhou Tian Jing" before it was time to have a heart-to-heart talk.

When he felt that there was a little more spiritual energy in his body, he opened his eyes.

The living room is a little bright, and looking out, the sun seems to have just risen.

Experience told him that another night passed.

"what time is it?"

Zhou Xu planned to use his cell phone to see how long it would be until work.

"Six fifty-three." A pleasant voice came from the direction of the kitchen.

Not Sister Yue.

Turning around, he saw Qiu Qian wearing blue casual clothes.

Yes, Qiu Qian is staying at his house.

But what surprised him was that Qiu Qian was making breakfast?

"Can you cook?" Zhou Xu asked subconsciously.

"A little bit," Qiu Qian replied.

Zhou Xu didn't ask any more questions. It turned out that Sister Yue was spoiled.

I just don't know if it's her parents or the demons who are used to her. After all, she is a demonic saint. Even if her parents are not around, she should have someone to take care of her.

"Maybe it's because parents are used to it. When they see other people raising daughters, they don't envy them at all.

At that time, he thought that his parents didn't like his daughter, but now he thinks he was naive and they had been secretly raising their daughter for a long time."

Zhou Xu sighed inwardly.

It's a pity that I didn't grow up with my sister when I was young.

But after thinking about it, Sister Yue did nothing but order him around.

He felt that it was actually good if he didn't have Sister Yue when he was a child.

After washing, Zhou Xu sat at the dining table to eat.

"I heard from Sister Yue that you have Sunday off?" Qiu Qian asked, sitting opposite Zhou Xu.

"Yeah." Zhou Xu nodded.

"That's good. We plan to go on Sunday to deal with the people who are trying to trouble you recently to help you increase the credibility of the rumors." Qiu Qian paused, lowered her head and added softly:

"I almost never go out wearing less clothes. That's why Sister Yue runs around in short skirts."


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