The Emperor of Roman Theory is crooked to the top

Chapter 783 A Blessed Clan

"As long as you like it."

After Dong Qiao finished speaking, he turned his fingers, and Lin Ling felt silk threads wrapped around his body, which felt cool and comfortable.

After a while, Lin Ling changed into a pink skirt.

Afterwards, the virtuous Dong Qiao took out the comb again, trying to tidy up Lin Ling's messy hair.

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Ling discovered a problem.

"Can you touch me? Can your comb touch me?"

Lin Ling felt very strange, isn't it only the body of time and space that can touch her?

"Just use divine power."

Dong Qiao explained patiently while combing Lin Ling's hair carefully, how virtuous he is.

"Divine power is really a good thing."

Lin Ling couldn't help but enviously said that the Protoss is really a race blessed by the plane.

While Lin Ling was comfortably enjoying the treatment of a gold-level VIP member, she suddenly felt her scalp tighten, and then her whole head shook.

"What's the matter, Jojo?"

Lin Ling didn't know why.

"your eyes!"

Dong Qiao pointed at Lin Ling's right eye with a look of surprise——she realized that Lin Ling's right eye was actually a dull spar.

Seeing this, Lin Ling immediately flicked her bangs back, and then asked shamelessly: "How is it, does it look good?"

Lin Ling felt very guilty when she asked this question, after all, she hadn't observed it carefully.

Because I was worried that I would not be able to sleep well at night when I saw that I only had black eye sockets or a horrible appearance with bursting eyeballs;

In addition, she was really busy after the game, so Lin Ling selectively forgot about it intentionally or unintentionally.

Hey, I don't know if my eyeballs can grow back properly.

Seeing Lin Ling fiddling with the hair in front of her right eye uncomfortably, Dong Qiao couldn't help but comforted her intimately: "It's pretty. By the way, why don't I comb your bangs for you, and I promise to help you dress up beautifully. "

"Oh, I still want to insert the hairpin on your head, but I don't like such plain ones."

Lin Ling made an inch of it.

"Okay, it's all up to you."

Obviously, Dong Qiao has completely regarded Lin Ling as a childish child.

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By the time Dong Qiao took Lin Ling out for a stroll, night had already fallen.

At this time, Que He took off his veil, revealing his truly moving posture.

There are continuous stars shining on the Jianque River, and its brilliance is especially shining in the dark, as if all the beautiful colors of the world are gathered here.

Lin Ling couldn't help being immersed in this refreshing natural beauty.

"Wow, this waterfall is so beautiful."

Although the protoss here call it the Que River, Lin Ling still calls it a waterfall habitually. After all, in her subconscious mind, the river is horizontal and the waterfall is vertical.

"Yes, because we usually come to Que River at night, so the whole village is usually not lit at night."

Dong Qiao said proudly that the protoss here like Que He very much.

After being mentioned by Dong Qiao, Lin Ling realized that there were indeed many people surrounded by the Que River.

But it is different from modern sightseeing, because they are gods, so if you want to enjoy the scenery, you only need to use your spiritual sense, and it will be a matter of minutes.

Therefore, the protoss around the Que River are usually a group of several people, reciting poems, painting, and competing in dancing.

Seeing this, Lin Ling immediately wondered: "Qiao Qiao, don't you have no friends? Look, they are all piles of them, but you don't have any."

Lin Ling felt that it was wrong. How could a kind girl like Dong Qiao not have a girlfriend?

Being hit so head-on by Lin Ling, Dong Qiao couldn't help showing a bit of embarrassment on her face, but she obviously didn't want to mention it, so she changed the subject and said, "Wangcai, don't you want to know why you can't get water from us?" Clan?

In fact, we are completely surrounded by the Que River, so we don't have much contact with the outside world. "

"All surrounded by this waterfall?"

Lin Ling looked over in disbelief, only to realize that the waterfall is really big, not only can't see the top, even the border can't be seen.

Could it be that this is the village in the waterfall?

But soon, Lin Ling realized something was wrong, so she continued to ask: "But, aren't you a protoss? Is it difficult for you to cross a waterfall?"

Hearing this, Dong Qiao's complexion changed slightly, and she felt it with her spiritual sense, to make sure that no one was paying attention to them, she whispered: "This Que River is actually a seal, so people inside cannot get out.

Rumor has it that there is a Niulang Peak at the top of the Que River, and an extremely vicious monster is sealed inside.

And the protoss in our village were specially left to watch over and influence this monster. "

"Really?"

Lin Ling was dubious, and after much deliberation, she felt that this orientation was reversed.

If this village could change places with Niu Langfeng, she would still have some confidence.

"Wangcai, you don't understand. This Que River is very magical. All gods who jump into it will always be sent back here in the end."

Dong Qiao said that it is not that they have tried to leave, but in the end they were all sent back by Que He without exception.

"Oh."

Lin Ling wondered even more, isn't this the same as drowning and being beaten back to the shore by waves?

However, Lin Ling still listened seriously. After all, she could be regarded as being beaten back to the shore by the waves, so the answer to all her doubts should lie in this Que River.

But just when Lin Ling was about to continue asking about Que He's situation, two beautiful young ladies came over.

"Yo, isn't this Dong Qiao? Why did you pick up another strange thing?"

This watery-looking goddess speaks very aggressively.

"I advise you to learn to be good. These outsiders have very bad intentions. When they learn our skills, they will try their best to leave."

This goddess with exquisite makeup has lemon essence on her body.

"How come, Wangcai is not this kind of person!"

Dong Qiao defended without thinking.

Seeing this, Lin Ling was moved, and a thought came to his mind that he couldn't get rid of.

Good-looking, kind, virtuous, omnipotent, inexplicably unpopular with women, meddlesome... Isn't this a proper standard for a heroine?

Could it be that……

Lin Ling couldn't help but check Dong Qiao's luck value.

But what frustrates her is that not only Dong Qiao, but even the luck values ​​of the two provocative goddesses, she can't check clearly, only a golden lump can be vaguely seen.

Sure enough, the Protoss is the real son of the plane!

Seeing that Lin Ling remained silent, Dong Qiao was particularly worried that the delicate woman would not be able to bear being criticized, so she whispered softly: "Wangcai, don't take it to heart, I believe you are not such a person."

Hearing this, Lin Ling was immediately embarrassed, and hesitated for a while before saying: "Qiao Qiao, they are right, I must be leaving."

Although Lin Ling didn't think there was anything wrong with her wanting to leave, Dong Qiao's gaze somehow made her feel ashamed.

(End of this chapter)