If you want a woman to have strong fighting ability, you can't expect her to be understanding.
Although at the provincial level, the highest level of combat power that a mortal can achieve is that he can be killed with just one hand.
Qiu Yuan is actually good enough.
What else can you expect from an eighteen-year-old girl?
Is it about human relations?
He actually hoped that this girl would never understand these things that made Deng Ru feel annoyed just by listening to them.
"......But, I have been asking you for something."
"Apart from giving you five dollars when we were little, I haven't done anything for you."
"But you saved me from the clutches of a city-level spirit, took me to experience many things I had never experienced before, and gave me a lot of cultivation. To be honest, I feel like the vase kept by the domineering CEO in that story."
Qiu Yuan shook his head.
She felt that the relationship between them was a little abnormal.
But she can't change it.
A believer can never surpass the deity.
She could never give anything useful back to Deng Ru.
Food, body? These things didn’t matter to Deng Ru, who had already become a god.
".......But you were the only one who gave me the five yuan among so many people."
Deng Ru said nothing else.
Just mentioned the five yuan.
In his opinion, those five dollars were worth far more than countless gifts.
Since ancient times, only burning a cold stove can move people.
"Don't worry about it. If you practice hard and find your own path, I will become stronger. This is the best way for you to repay me."
"Repaying a debt of gratitude doesn't just mean fighting side by side."
Deng Ru put his hands on Qiu Yuan's shoulders and said seriously.
"Is it that I just need to practice hard and repay you, Brother Ru?"
Qiu Yuan asked blankly.
She didn't call him brother.
Obviously, in this relationship, she doesn't want to be just a vase that can only act cute and coquettish.
She wanted to be able to help Deng Ru and be on equal footing with him.
"Of course, relax, don't think too much, you are already very good. If someone says you are not good, then they are blind."
Deng Ru patted Qiu Yuan on the shoulder.
He didn't think much of Qiu Yuan's thoughts.
A very normal person's thought.
No one wants to be weak all the time, nor does anyone want to be a blood-sucking worm.
No, be a cute blood-sucking worm.
It has no use other than being pleasing to the eyes.
Also sucks blood.
Although Deng Ru felt that Qiu Yuan was not a vampire at all.
The resources consumed on her are simply a drop in the bucket.
It's still less than ten thousand that little bit more expensive than starting a war.
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