Chapter 45 Naiveté: I'm Looking for a Toilet



11:14:14 PM.

Outside the production crew's location, inside the film studio.

Qu Jian'er raised an eyebrow: "Faced with danger, you stayed put. Are you using your famous foolishness to deliberately attract my attention? Congratulations, you succeeded."

The boy not far away blushed, startled. He had light green eyes. At only 13, his youthful face already revealed a handsome air.

The boy yelled, "Who are you? Who's stupid?!"

Qu Jian'er rested her arm on her bent knee: "Effort can make up for congenital stupidity. Now there is an opportunity in front of you, and I will allow you to use money to buy my help. I haven't made any business for several days, so I will give you a 1% discount."

The boy snapped, "I don't need your help!"

Qu Jian'er, with a kind but knowing look, said, "Silly boy, I know you're being hypocritical. Before you, many people have already spent a fortune seeking my help; the smallest denomination can buy a bottle of water."

The boy raised his chin with an air of superiority: "Who do you think you are? My master said Lin Guan City is fraught with danger. Hmph, if you run around recklessly, no one will save you if something happens. Just wait, you'll be defeated by your naivety and ignorance sooner or later!"

Qu Jian'er shook her coat: "What will defeat me is not naivety, but the heat of naivety."

The boy went berserk again: "Are you crazy? Someone come and take her away!"

Why was Qu Jian'er sitting on the wall arguing with the boy? It all started half an hour earlier.

Xinuo followed his master on a long journey for training, but they were separated as soon as they entered the film studio.

This was his first experience.

My first contact with the outside world.

Adhering to the principle of "not acting rashly when there is danger," he held the Bagua plate and chanted exorcism incantations on the spot.

On the third time.

Qu Qunzhong couldn't help but burst out laughing.

You Xinuo was just a young boy, but after hearing Qu Jian'er's laughter...

He put aside his fear and immediately confronted the person, which led to a series of arguments.

Everything around was shrouded in darkness and silence, and the dark clouds quietly dispersed while the night was not paying attention.

A crescent moon, blood red, peeked out and hung in a corner of the sky, looking eerie and sinister.

Qu Jian'er jumped off the wall under the moonlight, glancing sideways at the young boy with whom she had a karmic connection.

At the same time, Xinuo saw what was behind Qu Jian'er: a flat-bottomed pan with a QR code for payment on the bottom.

The pot's dark gray handle seemed to be tied with a red string, the other end of which disappeared between the other person's slender fingers.

But in the blink of an eye...

The red thread has disappeared again.

Qu Jian'er gazed intently: "The more fearful you are, the less you should show it, because fear will only excite the other party. When dealing with dangerous items, staying put is the worst strategy."

Xinuo couldn't understand why Qu Jian'er was so knowledgeable about dangerous things.

But that doesn't stop him from being grateful.

He felt that this person wasn't as obnoxious as he seemed.

After all, no one would casually share their life experience with others for no reason.

Qu Jian'er pointed a frying pan at You Xinuo and said in a childish tone, "I'll give you three seconds to retract your previous remarks that looked down on me. Otherwise, I'll spank you until your butt is bruised and battered."

Xinuo's eyelid twitched: "..."

The slight emotion that had just welled up in him was crushed into ashes by those words, which surged forth like a stampede of horses.

Just as he was about to ask Qu Jian'er for compensation for his gratitude, a low, hoarse old man's laughter rang out.

"How can an adult carrying a child on their back bully a child in the street?"

Xinuo ran over excitedly: "Master? I know that if I stay still, Master will definitely come to find me!"

The person whom Xinuo called his master was an old man wearing a Pulan Taoist robe.

Master Fan, with his white hair and youthful face, had a head of white hair tied up in a bun, with three thousand strands of hair secured by a wooden hairpin.

With a righteous and fearless spirit.

Qu Jian'er explained why she disciplined people: "You may not know, but I am an extremely responsible person. When I discipline people, I treat everyone equally, regardless of gender or age."

Master Fan couldn't help but shake his head, unable to suppress a laugh.

He could tell at a glance that Qu Jian'er was unusual and that she was also a kindred spirit.

But he just couldn't figure out Qu Jian'er's skill level.

Qu Jian'er was itching to try, and she continued, "I'm willing to sacrifice myself for the greater good, to give up my own interests for the greater good. This child is so stupid he's practically moldy; let me dry him out. I'll use all my knowledge to train him properly!"

(??????) Xinuo: Hey, you sister, I suspect you're involved in kidnapping me!

(???) Master Fan: How could you go against your conscience and say such insincere and immoral things?

Before the three could introduce themselves, they did not.

A terrifying aura emanated from the surroundings, as if countless dangers were lurking in the darkness, waiting for their chance to strike.

Master Fan shook off his thoughts and reminded him, "Young friend, do not act rashly. Lin Guan City is far more complex than it appears. I underestimated this place, which not only ruined Xinuo's first experience but also trapped us in this illusion."

Xinuo shook his head and looked up at the person: "It's not Master's fault, it's Xinuo who wanted to come here."

After saying that, he pressed his hand to his chest, where the beating had been guiding him toward his arrival.

Qu Jian'er took out her phone: "According to the phone's rating, the level here is A or above."

Xinuo asked curiously, "What rating?"

Qu Jian'er showed the "Tourism Danger Ranking" page to the master and apprentice.

Xinuo really wanted to walk up to Qu Jian'er and shake her head violently: "How can this work? You're talking to me about scientific assessments for ordinary people in a place like this!?"

Master Fan glanced at the person.

Qujian'er, bathed in darkness.

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