Obviously, she came to be a sacrifice, but she called the life a wind and water.
And Qinglan is staring at Jiujiu's side face in a daze,.
During this period of time, she got along with Jiujiu. In addition to her initial sense of wealth fans, Qinglan felt that Jiujiu was actually very good.
Jiujiu is a young, energetic girl who loves life.
No matter what happens, she can face it with a smile, and she is still a hard-working person who doesn't exist in the outside world.
Before coming, Qinglan couldn't bear to sacrifice Jiujiu. After coming, especially after seeing Jiujiu's positive attitude towards life, Qinglan was reluctant to sacrifice Jiujiu.
Such a little girl who loves life, who has the heart to make her sacrifice?
If the former Qinglan wanted to leave Xia Qiudong's life because God had a good life, then at the moment, she wanted to leave Jiujiu's life from the bottom of her heart.
Qinglan looked at Jiujiu's smooth jaw line and asked, "do you want to learn magic?"
In fact, this time, Qinglan has already thought about it. Anyway, she must teach Jiujiu to learn magic. When they use Jiujiu as a sacrifice, they will retain Jiujiu's soul and leave a glimmer of vitality for Jiujiu.
To this end, Qinglan also specially asked her friends to collect natural materials and earth treasures in various places, hoping to warm up Jiujiu's soul immediately after the end of the war.
Hearing that Qinglan asked herself if she wanted to learn magic, Jiujiu looked at Qinglan and blinked, "I said why you always dress up like this, and your feelings are because of this."
Jiujiu's suddenly enlightened attitude made Qinglan wonder, "what's because of this?"
"You're a charlatan, aren't you?"
"What?" after Qinglan was silent for a moment, she understood what Jiujiu meant.
She regarded herself as those deceptive Jianghu warlocks outside.
Qinglan sighed helplessly, looked at Jiujiu and said, "do you think I'm a liar?"
Jiujiu nodded, "you're wearing antique clothes. Open your mouth, girl, shut up. Now you still ask me if I want to learn magic. Think about it yourself. Do you look like a liar?"
Qinglan, "..."
If you don't know your strength, you really look like a charlatan.
Just when Qinglan was silent, he heard Jiujiu Xiaosheng muttering, "what's wrong with being so good-looking? It's a pity to be a liar."
Qinglan, "..."
Being called a liar by Jiujiu again, Qinglong Qinglan is really tired.
If not because she is afraid of making a prototype to scare Jiujiu, Qinglan will become Qinglong and walk around in front of Jiujiu to prove that she is not those swindlers outside, but a real magician.
However, because he didn't want to scare Jiujiu, he could only continue to defend, "I'm not a liar. I asked if you want to learn magic. It's a real magic that can ensure the immortality of your soul."
Jiujiu replied expressionless, "don't learn."
"Why not learn." Qinglan looked at Jiujiu puzzled. "Don't all human beings want to live a long life? Don't you want to live longer?"
Jiujiu said, "others are others, I am me. For me, long life is not important at all. The most important thing is eternal youth and beauty.
Moreover, don't you think living too long is also a kind of trouble. I feel uncomfortable when I think that others will scold me for being old and immortal in the future. "
She would rather be a fairy for a day than become an old Dong who lives for hundreds of years.
Qinglan was stunned when she heard this theory for the first time.
This is really a very strange reason.
Without waiting for Qinglan to recover, he heard Jiujiu say to him, "if you're okay, go to the backyard to chop firewood. There's not much firewood at home."
Qinglan, "..."
Qinglong, the great beast, is now commanded to chop firewood. It's really a loss of face.
However, compared with losing face, Qinglan cares more about what to do if Jiujiu can't cook tomorrow without firewood.
In front of Jiujiu, Qinglan, who had already become a foodie, went straight to chop firewood.
While Qinglan was chopping firewood, Jiujiu's door was knocked again.
The man who came this time was a ruffian boy with red hair.
After seeing the door open, the boy opened his mouth and smiled, "Hello, beauty, is Qinglan here?"
Jiujiu, "yes, are you his friend?"
The young man nodded, held out his hand and introduced himself, "Hello, beauty. My name is Bai Hong. I'm Qinglan's good friend."
Jiujiu said, "he's in the backyard. Go find him yourself."
With that, Jiujiu turned directly into the kitchen and continued to take care of her cooking. She took the Buddha and jumped over the wall.
It's so cold today that it's especially suitable for eating Buddha jumping over the wall.
Most importantly, what is used to cook Buddha jumping off the wall is the wine jar found by Qinglan.
The jar has a strong smell of wine. You can smell a strong smell of wine just by smelling it. It's perfect to use this jar as a Buddha jumping over the wall.
Even if it's not good yet, Jiujiu can think of the good taste after it's cooked.
Thinking of the smell of Buddha jumping off the wall, Jiujiu couldn't help taking a mouthful of saliva.
However, it's hard to avoid getting tired of eating Buddha jumping over the wall alone. Jiujiu got up and went outside to pick some vegetables and prepare to shoot a cucumber.
Jiujiu is busy in the kitchen, while Qinglan is chopping firewood in the backyard.
Qinglan's white and fairy robes were put on the shelf by Qinglan because they were not suitable for these rude jobs. Instead, they were those cheap clothes bought at small stalls in the town.
Although it is said that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, Qinglan looks good and has a good figure. Even roadside stalls can wear big brands.
Of course, none of this is the point.
The point is that Bai Hong almost stared out of his eyes when he saw Qinglan waving this axe cutting firewood.
My mother, what did he see?
Qinglan is chopping firewood for mankind.
Bai Hong looked at Qinglan with a mysterious face. It was unbelievable.
Bai Hong walked quickly to Qinglan. "Qinglan, what are you doing?"
Hearing Bai Hong's voice, Qinglan raised her head and explained, "there's no firewood in the kitchen. I'll chop firewood."
Bai Hong said, "the key point is not whether this is good or not. Didn't you come here to teach her magic? Why did you chop firewood?"
The great beast Qinglong is reduced to a firewood chopper. Who believes it?
Because in Jiujiu's house, she always does firewood by herself. Qinglan doesn't feel much. At the moment, seeing the shocked expression of her old friend, Qinglan's self-consciousness as a divine beast comes back in an instant.
Qinglan threw down the axe in her hand, smiled and said to Bai Hong, "Why are you here?"