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Chapter 279 Chapter 3: Campus, Ugly Flowers Play Counterattack.


"I have no money."

Suqian looked at the somewhat surprised Mr.

Chef in front of her expressionlessly, and said confidently, "I only have this, can I mortgage it?"

With that said, under Mr.

Chef's strange eyes, he took out an object that was about the size of a palm, as beautiful as a ruby, with uneven texture and bevel, but so dazzling, and handed it to Mr.

Chef's eyes.

Unexpectedly, Mr.

Chef's face changed drastically.

He quickly stretched out his hand to press the thing, his gentle and polite eyes were full of waves.

He pressed the thing with one hand, wrapping Su Qian's little hand with it, and directly picked up Su Qian by the waist with the other hand.

His gentle voice suddenly became deep and solemn, "Hey, don't talk, don't move, let's find someone."

Let’s talk locally, I won’t hurt you, just be obedient, eh.” "" so She was robbed Or was he kidnapped openly?

Su Qian twitched her mouth, expressing that she was extremely speechless.

He secretly compared his strength in hand-to-hand combat, and then, without saying a word, he was kidnapped by the chef of the big white bear and carried upstairs.

After twists and turns, he came to a champagne-colored door with strange patterns. .

The chef held her in his arms and knocked on the door in front of him, and then said in a slow and low voice, "Mr.

Butler, the young master is here.

I have something to report."

How could the young butler and the surrounding scenery and furnishings give the illusion of being transported to ancient Europe?

Well, she is originally an interdimensional person.

This is not an illusion.

I just don’t know what the situation is like in this plane that looks quite ancient European style but everything is modern technology.

There was no sound coming from inside, but Mr.

Chef moved his ears, and after a moment, he gently opened the door.

After opening the door, they walked in and closed the door again.

They sat Suqian on the sofa not far away and told her not to run around and sit here obediently.

He would come out soon.

Su Qian curled her lips, really treating her like a child.

But then again, what the heck is this zombie’s crystal core here?

They were treated with such caution Well, I'm still somewhat curious.

However, looking at it like this, it can probably be sold for a good price.

Su Qian's eyes lit up, and she suddenly realized that what she did in the last plane was extremely wise.

You see, she took the sprite space as her own, and used zombies and zombie crystal cores to continuously upgrade it.

As a result, the space became larger and larger, and more and more things could be placed, but there was nothing else in the space.

How many, basically all of them are crystal nuclei, of various colors, varieties, attributes, and levels.

The colorful ones are simply not good-looking.

Later, the space became saturated and could not absorb too many crystal nuclei for the time being, so it has been stranded.

As for the liquid she purified, she cannot take it directly yet.

The energy in that nonsense is so powerful.

As soon as she touches the dispersed soul, she will immediately suffer from indigestion and hookup after taking a sip.

Damn Rubik's Cube, you've really made me miserable.

You better not let me catch you behind the scenes Suqian felt a little frustrated and took out another green crystal core and tossed it in her hand.

She looked at the tightly closed door not far away, raised her eyebrows, curled her lips, and grabbed the crystal core in her hand.

It was very useful.

Skillfully hit the crack in the door.

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With a bang, the door was smashed open into a medium-sized gap, and the people inside looked at her.

Su Qian grinned and waved her little paw, "Hey, can I use this thing as a mortgage to pay for my meal?

Just tell me, I'm very busy, I understand." "" The corners of Mr.

Chef's eyes twitched.

This girl is a little too bold.

"Let her in."

The faint voice, as cool as a wisp of autumn wind, and like clear ripples like a pool of tea spring, swayed from the other side of the door to the other side.

There is a different kind of elegance that cannot be described, flowing in this voice. nice to hear Su Qian's eyes lit up and she rushed in.

What caught her eye was a mask with carved wooden patterns.

Someone curled his lips, stood in front of him leaning against the table with his arms folded, looked level with his glazed eyes, and then sighed: "In the past, I thought that people wearing masks were all stunningly beautiful.

They were afraid that their beauty would mislead others, or they were afraid of being blasphemed by someone with intentions, so they covered up a little or two.

Later, I realized that those who wear rhombus gauze are not necessarily fairies. , she may be Yaksha; the one in white is not necessarily the prince; It may be a toad; the person wearing cassock may not be an eminent monk, he may be a lecher; the person wearing Taoist uniform may not be a Taoist nun, she may be a slut; the person with wings may not be an angel, she may be a birdman; and People who wear masks are not necessarily stunning, he probably is."

The corner of Su Qian's lips curled up, causing Mr.

Chef to be stunned, Mr.

Butler's brows to twitch, and faintly spitting out in front of the man with the wood carving pattern and a calm expression.

"ugly" Before Su Qian could finish a word, the chef closest to her quickly stretched out his long arm and covered her mouth.

Cold sweat ran down his forehead, and his whole body shivered uncontrollably.

Grinding your teeth quietly, "Can you shut up?"

Suqian Kabakaba's big talking eyes nodded in an eccentric way, expressing understanding.

"Sure" Mr.

Chef was very worried and asked again, it is true that this girl has no boundaries, he is afraid.

Ah bah He was not afraid of this young girl who was boundless, but he was afraid of the young master who was sitting there silently, just looking at them.

He didn't want to bear the young master's anger at all, really Young masters usually don't get angry, but the young master who gets angry is not a young master at all, but a devil.

Mr.

Chef confirmed again and again that the girl would really shut up, then slowly let go of his hand and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead.

Unexpectedly, the girl burst out in the next second.

"She's either stunning or ugly."

With a bang, Mr.

Chef smashed his head on the young master's desk, smashing a corner of the desk, but Mr.

Chef's forehead didn't even turn red.

Suqian stepped forward in surprise and patted Mr.

Chef's white forehead, then stretched out his hand to pinch it.

The table was made of the best material, the best quality, and the same hardness and pressure resistance.

She said with a curious look on her face: "Is that a lump on your head?

It'll be fine this way.

Why don't you let me dissect it and take a look?"

Facing the horrified look in Mr.

Chef's eyes, Su Qian spread his hands, saying that he was innocent and had no choice.

The dissection in the previous plane was so smooth that he couldn't hold back for a while.

Unexpectedly, Mr.

Chef gritted his teeth and cursed, "Didn't you promise to shut up?"

"oh."

Su Qian tilted her little head, with a pure and unpretentious look on her face, "You obviously asked me if I could shut up, and I nodded."

"Then why don't you shut up?"

Mr.

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Chef is about to burst into tears.

Why is this girl so difficult to deal with?

If it weren't for that thing, he would definitely throw her down from this building Just throw her to death aa2705221: