"Junior sister... you should go to bed early. Senior brother will go back first. Tomorrow..."
Wu Xie's teeth were chattering, and he couldn't bring himself to say that he would come to see Chen He tomorrow.
I want to cry so much!
"Okay, got it. Fifth Brother, you should go back and rest early. I'll go down the mountain to play with you guys tomorrow."
Chen He waved his little paw, took out the small shovel from his ring, and started digging a hole next to the coffin.
Wuxie's face turned pale instantly. He didn't even dare to answer and immediately fled on his sword.
Oh my god!
Junior sister actually dug a trap, could it be set for him?
After thinking carefully about what happened after meeting the little junior sister, Wuxie couldn't figure out how he had wronged her, so he decided to go find the eighth junior sister to ask.
I’m so scared!
He doesn't want to be buried alive!
After Wuxie left, Chen He remembered that he had forgotten to give him some calming talismans and good luck charms.
"Forget it. Without experience, there is no growth. This time, Fifth Brother should understand why appearances are not to be judged. The cute little fairy might be stuffed with black sesame, hehe!"
He gave himself a ghostly laugh and sat on the coffin, swinging his legs.
"On such a cold night, I dug and dug in the cemetery, digging a big hole to bury him who had died. Crack!"
As he sang, Shen He took a bite of the spiritual fruit, and the aroma filled the air.
Before waiting for the person who is going to kill you to come, check the records on your cell phone.
The debt owed must be repaid. It was agreed before that there would be a reward for being the top brother on the list, and it must be fulfilled, otherwise it will affect the merits and it will not be worth it.
"Hello! Everyone in the live broadcast room, your little cutie is here! Let me see who the lucky winner of this live broadcast is! A spiritual fruit from the world of immortal cultivation will be delivered to your home free of charge!"
As Chen He spoke, he munched on the spiritual fruit without caring about his image at all.
People who speak with strength are so tough.
But as soon as Shen He showed his face, the live broadcast room exploded, and the barrage of comments was so fast that Shen He could hardly see clearly.
[Holy crap! The host is finally getting back to business! Everyone, come out! It's truly a spiritual fruit, a spiritual fruit with spiritual energy!]
[Where's the prince? Come out and claim your reward! Remember to hold a press conference! I'm going to buy your spiritual fruit! I'm going to break through!]
[Host, when does the next tipping start? I'd like to tip you, or if you need anything, I'll trade with you. I want any elixirs or spiritual fruits from the world of immortal cultivation!]
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