Qing Huan walked out of the cave with a very natural look on her face. When she saw Qing Jiu coming over, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"
Qingjiu glanced at the cave casually, not taking this episode to heart, and directly took out a few piles of books that Cheng Muyan gave him: "I have something to do. Boss Cheng has assigned several tasks. You can choose from them.
However, as for the place where the half-demon lives, I think we still need to send people over to inspect these places first, and then let the half-demon and the others move in."
Qing Huan glanced at the pile of books on the ground and returned his gaze to the screen given by Qing Jiu.
On these screens are the worlds left after Qingjiu's strict screening before. There are nine in total. However, the time difference between these nine worlds and the outside world is quite large. It takes almost a day outside to screen these nine worlds.
"Is there anyone free outside?" Qing Huan flipped through the information and asked without raising her head.
However, he didn't get a response from Qingjiu for a while. He raised his head strangely and got a look of "What do you think?" from Qingjiu. He immediately understood. There was a bit of tenderness in his eyes and the corner of his mouth raised: "That's right."
Aren’t everyone busy and only Yanyan is idle?”
Then... Then Qing Huan saw his own system nodding innocently, spreading his hands and saying: "Boss Cheng, all the external work has been assigned to Yan Mengxue and Lan Wenqian. Oh, by the way, Father Cheng is probably also helping. As for the internal work,
Work..." He glanced at the pile of books and gave Qing Huan a "you know" look.
Touching her nose, as the little girl's friend, Qing Huan felt strangely warm for the little girl.
Qing Huan clicked on the screen in front of her and said: "Send the information to my watch. Oh, by the way, also send me detailed information on the projects you screened before. You don't have to worry about this matter. As for Jade
The construction of the Immortal Pavilion..."
"...Leave it to me." The most difficult things have been taken away by the host. Of course, Qingjiu is also happy to do these light tasks. With the system background, the internal structure of Yuxian Pavilion can be calculated directly using a calculator.
, external construction is not his turn, but he also has the right to designate.
When the time comes, let 7878 and Yan Mengxue take charge. Daddy Cheng can also take advantage of it. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.
"Well, by the way, there are still those prisoners, you can use them as you wish, there is no need to pity them." Qing Huan tidied up casually, and then went out to find Cheng Muyan, not knowing that her own system was whispering behind her.
"Forget about people like Yanagi and Machi. They eat a lot, work little, don't know what they ask, and like to cry. They are just like... the weak and good-for-nothing heroines in ancient romance novels. This kind of person
, who the hell do you want to see?"
Qingjiu shook her head and put away the pile of things on the ground again.
Looking at the dense flowers and plants on the left and right, as well as the agate-like fruits hanging on the willow branches in the side, Qingjiu took a few steps forward, picked several without emotion, and dug them into the well next to him.
Rinse the water and start eating.
Mist grass! Sweet and moist, this fruit is really good!
No wonder the high priest and Daddy Cheng both like to run here.
Qingjiu thought she understood the true meaning of why they came here. As soon as her eyes lit up, she directly picked up the hem of her clothes and started to pick fruits in her pocket. There is an old saying in humans: walk around if you can't finish it. He just doesn't have enough to eat now.
, so pick more and eat while walking.
The fruits here are almost ripe, so we need to arrange for a few skilled and careful people to pick them.
The main reason is that the flowers and plants here are really beautiful. If you are careless, don't come here. If you step on them, you have to transplant them again, which is not cost-effective.
While Qingjiu was secretly picking fruits to eat, Qing Huan had already found Cheng Muyan.
Also...it's quite easy to find. I can just eat fruit pudding and read a storybook in the courtyard, enmmmm.
"Here you come? Come and have something to eat." Sensing Qing Huan's arrival, the little girl didn't even raise her head. She scooped a spoonful of pudding and turned the pages of her storybook.
Qing Huan looked at the three small bowls of different fruit puddings on the table. She picked the most inconspicuous one, picked up a spoon and scooped it into her mouth. The milk was sweet and delicate, the taste was very good, and it was finely chopped.
The diced fruits are also delicious.
"Qingjiu has screened out nine projects. Let's go and check them out first to see which one is more suitable. Then we will arrange the half-demon from Zhuangzi into it. It is not suitable to be crowded outside all the time."
After finishing the small bowl of pudding, there was still a sweet taste of milk in his mouth, but seeing the little girl eating sweet and milky pudding, he felt that his throat was burning and he couldn't do it anymore.
After picking up the tea cup next to her and drinking two full cups, Qing Huan felt that the heat all over her body had subsided. Her eyelashes drooped, but she didn't dare to look at the little girl anymore.
"Ah? Oh... Come on! Wait for me, I'm almost finished reading it!" Cheng Muyan realized what Qing Huan said only belatedly. After a few casual words, he lowered his head and immersed himself in the storybook.
in the world.
Cheng Muyan didn't raise his head again until he finished reading this booklet. In fact, it wasn't much, just a short paragraph.
After scooping out a mouthful of pudding, Cheng Muyan raised her eyelids and took a look, who is this guy sitting like a little wife?
With his eyes slightly bent, he finished the remaining pudding in a few mouthfuls, then gently put down the bowl and leaned towards the person next to him with malicious intent.
Then... then Cheng Muyan saw the young man tremble as if in a stress reaction, quickly raised his head and glanced at him, then shrank back like a quail, and it didn't stop there. The snow-white cochlea immediately looked like it was stained with rouge.
Her earlobes are as red as ripe grapes, so red that they turn slightly purple, and she looks particularly cute.
Cheng Muyan is the kind of person who wants to tease others the more shy they are, so when Qing Huan came to his senses again, he found that his entire space was filled with the smell of a little girl, and the slightly sweet taste went straight to the tip of his heart.
Drilling made him feel restless and hot all over, and his heart felt slightly itchy like a cat scratching.
He wanted to catch this naughty little girl in his arms, press her on his knees and kiss her wantonly, and he also wanted to rub this annoying little demon into his body. He even dreamed about it, and his eyes turned red from thinking about it.
But he was also afraid, afraid of scaring the little girl, afraid that the little girl would no longer be close to him, so he restrained, suppressed, and suppressed all his emotions in his heart, accumulating them heavily because he felt for the little girl.
Desire, ambition, longing!
"Oh, are you going to cry? I didn't mean it."
The boy's eyes were red from holding it back, and the little girl pointed it out curiously, pestering him like a spirit to act coquettishly. Qing Huan felt her heart was sour and sweet at the same time, and her whole body was as soft as a pool of spring water.