Dress up and fight!

Chapter 202 The Thief Of The Thief

707 pretended not to hear Jin Qing's question, and jumped to the side of Qi Han's spirit body, watching Qi Han in the protective ball, and seeing the watermarks flowing continuously in Qi Han's body, 707 was heartbroken. He exclaimed in admiration: It really is the essence of plants and trees unique to nature, this essence is really beautiful!
Jin Qing frowned, looked at "Qi Hanqiu" in front of him, thinking about how to throw him out of his space.

707 had seen enough of Qi Han's soul, turned around, and met Jin Qing's calculating eyes.

707 was in a hurry, and hurriedly said to Jin Qing: "Master host, this is a good thing that no one else can ask for! Anything that grows casually in the future will be useful to you." Because you are too poor!The second half of the sentence, 707 swallowed it back, after all, it's not worth getting beaten up for this matter.

Besides, his host is too short-sighted, he has nothing but money in his heart.

Jin Qing looked at 707 who turned slightly pink because of anxiety in front of her: "emmm" what did she say?Does this 707 need to be so excited!

Just as Jin Qing and 707 faced each other silently, they didn't find that the ice beads that had already rolled enough in the space were slowly moving towards Qi Han.

Qi Han is a lotus flower, so he has a natural affinity for things like water.

Seeing that she had no way to approach 707, Bingzhu seemed a little anxious, and finally condensed an ice ladder in the void, directly transporting herself to Qi Han's protective ball.

The ice bead bumped twice outside Qi Han's protective ball, seemingly very happy, a heavy collision, even pierced through the protective ball and crashed straight into Qi Han's spirit body.

Jin Qing's gaze caught this scene unexpectedly, and he wanted to reach out to grab the ice bead, but he didn't expect it to be in vain.

Her hands are still in the state of the soul, and there is no way to touch the real thing, so she can only watch helplessly as Qi Han's spirit body and the ice beads quickly merge into one.

Seeing Qi Han who fused with the ice beads and quickly turned into a hockey puck, Jin Qing was furious: Why are there so many thieves around her, even if 707 is sneaking around, he actually stole a thief back for her.

Thinking of Qi Han who "stealed" his own ice beads, Jin Qing wanted to shoot 707 to death with a stick. What's going on, "thief among thieves"?

After seeing this scene, 707 didn't rush up to separate Qi Han and Bingzhu like Jin Qing, but turned around and jumped out.

It didn't want to be hit with a stick by Jin Qing, who became angry from embarrassment. After all, its host didn't hit hard or lightly, and it would still hurt if it was hit by a mace!
After Jin Qing was furious, he stared in a daze at the thief among the thieves-Qi Han and the ice ball that fused into the ice ball. This ice ball was about the size of a basketball, and the whole body was crystal clear, but there was a faint water in the center. In the water mark, there is a small person the size of a thumb sleeping on his back, as if he felt Jin Qing's gaze, the small person turned over in the water, leaving Jin Qing with only a backbone.

Jin Qing: "." What's going on!
I don't know when, seeing that Jin Qing didn't chase him out to beat him, the 707 jumped back, and together with Jin Qing, they looked at the little man sleeping comfortably in the ice crystal, and exclaimed: "It's really a soul formed by the aura of heaven and earth. , I was so lucky that I found an opportunity to cultivate myself so quickly, I guess I will be able to regenerate consciousness soon!" I just don't know what to grow!
Jin Qing squinted his eyes, looked at 707 who was jumping and talking constantly at his feet, and suddenly pulled out the mace from behind, and slammed 707 out: "I got a thief in the thief and came back. Have a face beeping at me!" Hurry up and return Lao Tzu's ice beads.

After flying the 707, Jin Qing felt that he finally let out a breath of anger, and once again set his sights on the ice puck in front of him.

Staring at the ignorant and still sleeping little person inside for a while, Jin Qing sighed, and gently pushed the puck into the corner with a mace: You can still live, don't give up your efforts, you annoying A thief among a thief!
Afterwards, Jin Qing used meditation to create a tall cabinet in the room, wrapping the hockey puck tightly.

Otherwise, letting this thing dangle in front of her eyes all day would be too heart-wrenching. That ice bead is her private property!

After confirming that the hockey puck was hidden, Jin Qing went outside to play on the lawn as usual, with Zhao Lin in his arms.

And at this time, 707 also jumped back from the outside. Since he was drawn a little far away this time, 707's originally bright silver body was a little dull, and his jump was not as cheerful as before.

707 never imagined that its host would do such a cruel thing to it one day, you know it is just a baby!

707 listlessly jumped to Jin Qing's side, and found that Jin Qing had combed the old man's hair into two shofar braids. Looking at the childlike old man, 707 secretly admired: This hairstyle really suits this old man.

While 707 was thinking, Jin Qing picked up the mace beside him, and gently pushed 707 out: Before I calm down, you bastard, you better stay away from me.

707 felt the deep disgust and malice from Jin Qing, and felt extremely sad and indignant: You are a big villain, you are really just a baby!

707 approached Jin Qing a few times, but Jin Qing ruthlessly pushed him away with a mace. Finally, 707 collapsed: "Someone sent you a message, do you want to listen?"

Jin Qing paused the hand holding the stick, then pushed 707 away again, and then put away the mace. Seeing 707 giving up struggling, Jin Qing scratched the back of his head: You have to push it!Otherwise, how embarrassing she would be if she just took out the stick and didn't push people!

For the last time, 707 moved in front of Jin Qing bit by bit, planning that if the host pushes it again this time, she will never come back!

But this time, seeing it moving over, Jin Qing didn't even raise his eyelids, but sat cross-legged on the grass, leaning on his cheek with one hand and asked 707, "Read it!"

707 was already ready to run away from home, but he was taken aback when he heard Jin Qing's words, and subconsciously asked Jin Qing, "Don't you push me away with a stick?"

When Jin Qing heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously: Fuck you!

Seeing Jin Qing put his hand behind his back again, 707 jumped up as if he had been spat with chicken blood, happily dancing around Jin Qing non-stop, the host really loved him.

Jin Qing's face was blackened by the jump, and he just wanted to pick up the mace and beat it flat.

Finally, 707 had enough dances, and he leaned in front of Jin Qing, and said to Jin Qing: "Master Host, Master Mastermind sent a message, saying that the carnival is coming soon, and you are asked to go to Tianwaitian after finishing the work at hand." Join the carnival celebration!"

(End of this chapter)