One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

The little girl exclaimed and stepped back.

The boy in front heard the movement, turned around, caught her just in time, and held her by the shoulder.

Brother Zhuo: "???"

What is she doing?

Brother Zhuo didn't have time to think too much, lost the best opportunity, and didn't intend to continue, so he turned around and ran away.

However, he didn't run very far when he felt his body vacated and smashed to the side from the air.

boom--

Brother Zhuo fell to the ground with staring eyes, the boy's frowning eyebrows reflected in his eyes, and the freezing cold in the depths of his pupils.

…

Ling Qiong clutched her injured arm, looked up at Jing Chennian, her eyes were already filled with mist, and her whole face was a little pale.

Jing Chennian was dumbfounded, it's not that serious, is it?

Isn't it just scratched?

Who was the one who stomped on ghosts and pushed walls with his hands before?

"You should be able to dodge it, right?" Jing Chennian didn't believe this person's attack just now, she couldn't dodge it.

Lingqiong frowned, "How can I avoid it? He's a sneak attack, and I've been talking to you, so why pay attention to him?"

Jing Chennian: "..."

intuition.

Jing Chennian let her go and let her stand still, his eyes fell on the arm she was covering.

The bright red bloodstains are a bit dazzling.

Seeing that Jing Chennian didn't do anything, Ling Qiong had no choice but to take the initiative to remind: "Mr. Jing, I've been hurt, can't you show some love?"

Jing Chennian seemed puzzled: "Huh?"

Ling Qiong: "..."

Anyway, you care about it!

【Dear, this is another price! 】

"……"roll!

【…】Go away, just go away.

…

Jing Chennian said no, but in the end he helped Ling Qiong deal with the wound.

The skin trauma is not serious, just a little bandaging is enough.

Jing Chennian thought in his heart, it wasn't that he wanted to help her, it was that she was too annoying, if he didn't help her bandage, she wouldn't be able to be quiet.

"Mr. Jing, why are you the boss in the dungeon?" Ling Qiong watched as Jing Chennian treated her wound.

Jing Chennian wrapped the gauze around and tied a knot on it.

"What do you think?"

Ling Qiong reached out and pulled the knot, "I don't know... other bosses are not like you, they seem to be set, they will only follow the plot. But you are very different..."

Jing Chennian: "How am I different?"

The little girl looked at him for a moment, and then said three words: "You look good."

Jing Chennian: "..."

Jing Chennian didn't want to chat with her anymore, so he got up and left.

Ling Qiong tugged at him, "Mr. Jing, don't leave me behind."

Jing Chennian didn't know where she came from, "I didn't stop you from following."

Lingqiong: "How do I go?"

Jing Chennian was amused: "It's your arm that's injured, not your leg, which prevents you from walking?"

Ling Qiong opened her mouth and came: "It's hindering, it hurts...even my legs hurt too."

The little girl's voice was soft and soft, with a bit of grievance, falling on her ears, like a cub pawing at you pitifully and acting coquettishly.

"..." Seeing that her head hurts. A little smile appeared on Jing Chennian's handsome face, "What does Miss Sang think?"

"I want to hug..." Ling Qiong looked at Jing Chennian's face and said, "You can carry it on your back."

Jing Chennian: "..."

Her stabbed arm, not her brain?

What are you thinking? !

"It's fine if you don't leave." Jing Chennian smiled at her.

"Are you going to leave me, a wounded little pity, here?" Lingqiong grabbed him and began to cry, "If there are ghosts attacking me again, I will only be slaughtered by them, can you bear it? I am still a young girl in bloom, about to be tortured..."

Jing Chennian opened her hand bit by bit, "Be patient."

Ling Qiong: "..."

Oh shit!

Forcing Dad to take out the trump card, isn't it!

Lingqiong sank into her dantian, and pulled away the card pool with a swish—krypton!

…

Fifteen minutes later, Jing Chennian felt that it was his brain that had been stabbed.

It's really not that his stand is not firm enough, it's that this little girl is very pestering.

"Don't move around." Jing Chennian warned the person on his back.

The little girl wrapped her arms around his neck, and leaned close to him: "Then hold your back steady, don't fall on me, I'm afraid of pain."

Jing Chennian didn't resent her being so close to him, but he still said angrily: "I'm asking so much, you can go on your own."

"..."

Ling Qiong shut up, feeling annoyed in her heart, how could she return this attitude after spending all the money! What kind of cub is this!

Lingqiong was quiet for less than a minute, then asked him again: "Why are you so hot? Are you a ghost?"

As soon as Lingqiong finished speaking, she felt the temperature of the person she was touching plummeted, making her shiver.

Jing Chennian turned his head slightly, with a half-smile, "Did Miss Sang feel it?"

Ling Qiong let out a 'huh', but hugged him even tighter: "It's so cold, hurry up and go back up."

Jing Chennian: "..."

Does she use herself as an air conditioner? !

Jing Chennian originally wanted to let her understand that he is not a normal person, and getting close to him is not a good thing.

But who knows that people simply ignore it.

"Are you a player?" Jing Chennian was suspicious.

"Of course, it's genuine." Ling Qiong put the back of her hand against Jing Chennian's cheek, "Feel it."

Jing Chennian: "..." Don't touch me! !

"It's a player, are you not afraid of me?"

"You are so beautiful, why are you afraid?"

"It's a pretty thing and you're not afraid?"

"No, I'm still afraid." The little girl lay on his shoulder and said softly, "I'm just not afraid of you."

"Why? You know me?" Jing Chennian carefully recalled that his memory of this girl started from the last dungeon, and he had never seen her before.

Lingqiong said half-truthfully, "Maybe we knew each other in a previous life."

"In my previous life?" Jing Chennian murmured, then laughed out loud, "I did something wrong in my previous life."

Ling Qiong thought about it, "Maybe he ruined me!"

Jing Chennian's eyebrows twitched, "Sang Luojiu, you're a girl, aren't you ashamed to say this?"

The little girl on the back was extremely innocent, "What did I say?"

Jing Chennian: "..."

The word spoil can also express many meanings...

Jing Chennian decided to shut up, stepped on the steps downstairs, and saw Jiang Cha guarding there on the first floor.

Jiang Cha was obviously taken aback when he saw Jing Chennian.

"he……"

Isn't it the last dungeon boss? Why is it also in this copy?

And what shape are you in now?

I've seen people carrying ghosts on their backs, but I haven't seen ghosts carrying people on their backs! !

"It's a long story, so I won't tell you." Ling Qiong sighed, "What about the clown?"

Jiang Cha had a black face with a question mark, and it took a while to reply: "Just now I ran away in the chaos."

Lingqiong can only regret that she ran away with an errand boy.

But thinking about having Zai Zai, I am still very happy.

…

Ling Qiong has a few tickets in his hand, so he doesn't have to worry about being eliminated in the first round for the time being.

After going out, she did not continue to participate in the game, but sat on a chair in the square to rest.

Jing Chennian asked her what to do next.

Ling Qiong pondered for a while, tugged at the hem of his clothes, and said with a smile, "Let's do the big ones first."