After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 109

Jia Xitong still doesn't know that tenth senior brother has already filled his brain with a powerful and mysterious background.

He comes and goes.

The snow rabbit gently leans against the little raccoon, one black and one white, creating a striking picture.

"Get rich and go back to the animal stable, don't let me drive you away."

Jia Xitong's cold voice interrupted the warm atmosphere, "If you shit next to me, I'll make you a delicacy on the table."

After all, without Shang Yanting's help to take a bath, the hair on her body is extremely difficult to take care of, so she can only be wronged and make a fortune.

Snow Rabbit's tenderness disappeared in an instant, and she went back sadly.

Of course Jia Xitong will continue to practice the Thunder-Suppressing Talisman!
In a world where strength is the most important thing, although she has no entity now, her desire to become stronger has never stopped.

Fortunately, this place is remote, otherwise the sound of thunder would have attracted many people.

The fourth success, accompanied by a thunder, the brush made according to the proportion of the little raccoon's body in her hand shattered.

Oh wow.

Jia Xitong put away the broken brush, and then took out his golden holy brush again without giving up.

Holding the golden holy pen that was as long as her body, she urgently felt the limitations of the little raccoon's body for the nth time.

The talisman that was drawn easily just now became stumbling.

Either the talisman is not coherent, or the spiritual power is disconnected in the middle.

One wrong step, and it all goes to waste.

But this also aroused Jia Xitong's competitive spirit.

Countless attempts seemed to drain the last bit of her spiritual power.

on the cliff
A more obvious and thicker rune than before appeared in the air, and Jia Xitong drew the last stroke in one go.

It can!

Before Jia Xitong had time to be happy, he suddenly found that the surrounding clouds were gathering towards the mountain peak.It was black and dense, and it was getting lower and lower.

From the stables came the uneasy cry of cows and horses, something terrifying was brewing.

This, this is a bit exaggerated.

Jia Xitong took two steps back, then quickly rushed into the room, and got under the bed at the fastest speed in his life.

In the next second, a bright lightning bolt descended from the sky, striking the hut with great power.

The sound of thunder spread around, disturbing the entire Qingshuang Peak.

With the roar, the roof was overturned, and fires ignited all around.The thick black smoke and the fire showed everything that happened here.

Jia Xitong was trapped in the fire.

The cows and horses outside began to scream, and there were all kinds of hurried footsteps and calls.

"Fire out!"

"Water, go get some water!"

"Tenth Junior Brother, where is the fine barrel that I asked you to take care of?"

……

Jia Xitong suddenly remembered that ice silk is impenetrable by water and fire, so he escaped from the raging fire by avoiding the flames of wood falling from above his head, holding the unburned Langmu branches.

"The fine barrel is here!"

The brothers who were looking for her carried her and drove the cows, horses and white rabbits to an open place.

Others brought water from far away to fight the fire.

The fire lasted for a quarter of an hour, but the house was almost destroyed.

The animal stable next door was quite far away, but it still burned because of the aftermath of lightning, the roof was gone, and a large wall was black.

What's the matter that the hero is not at home, and his system ran into something more serious?

Probably because the hero left for two days, he systematically burned his house down.

Jia Xitong hugged the Langmu branch, sitting in the middle of Da Niu Xiao Ma and Fa Cai, all frizzy and dusty, dazed.

"Is Thin Barrel injured?"

The second brother noticed that Jia Xitong was motionless, so he checked it worriedly.

Not hurt.

"Maybe I was scared."

The elder brother said with some self-reproach, "I shouldn't have left it here as a beast. Who would have thought that there would be thunder on the ground."

Everyone felt sorry for the little raccoon, and never thought about the possibility that the little raccoon was the culprit of the fire.

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Those who stayed in Wanbao Pavilion at Shengdu College hurried down to report that Qingshuang Peak was on fire, which happened to be Yan Qing's residence.

"When?"

Shang Yanting stood up abruptly.

"Just this morning, everyone was heading there."

The reporter said quickly.

Shang Yanting: "Is the monster inside okay?"

"This this……"

The person who came to report rushed down to inform the situation at the moment of the fire, without knowing what happened next.

"With the seniors from the academy here, the fine barrel should be fine."

Seeing that Shang Yanting's face was getting worse and worse, Liang Ting quickly comforted her, and immediately sent someone to prepare to go back to the academy.

After he finished giving instructions, he turned around and said to Shang Yanting next to him, "Young Master Yan..."

Then what is Mr. Yan, there is nothing beside him.

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Hurry up!
The spiritual power in Shang Yanting's body was running extremely fast, and he even used the magic power at the risk of being discovered.

The moment he heard the fire, he panicked at the thought that the stupid little raccoon might be engulfed in flames.

How can there be so much hypocrisy,
How can there be so many strange and complicated relationships,

He had only one thought at the time, and it was good!

The phantom galloped in the mountains and forests, and the black figure passed by in a flash.

Arrived!

The scorched tiger skin and only a small part of the coir raincoat were pressed on the dark wood, and the place full of system details was left in ruins.

He couldn't see all of this, but the tip of his nose was filled with the burnt smell of burning objects.

"Yan, Junior Brother Yan Qing?!"

The brothers who were cleaning up the mess were taken aback for a moment.

How did he come back?
Where did he come from?
Standing here suddenly, even the most powerful eleventh brother didn't feel his presence.

Shang Yanting pursed his lips slightly, his voice was dry, "Where's the system?"

"Where is the fine barrel, big brother?"

Brother Nineteen instantly understood what he meant, "Don't worry, it's fine now..."

It wasn't over, he just felt a gust of wind in front of him making his mouth bald.

Where is Junior Brother Yan Qing?
Junior brother Yan Qing disappeared.

Just as he came in a hurry, he went in a hurry.

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At this time, the eldest brother was boiling hot water, preparing to bathe the distraught Jia Xitong.

The three pets she raised seemed to feel her heavy heart at this moment, and squatted around her.The two huge monsters almost collapsed the big brother's house.

"Isn't it just a fire, what are you afraid of?"

The senior brother comforted her very intimately, "Think about when you blasted a martial artist-level lion in anger and burned him into a bald man. Senior brother thought you were so handsome."

Can that be the same?

She was struggling then, but now she is demolishing the house.

As a nostalgic person, she has long regarded the hut as her home.The elder brother's consolation made her even more sad, and the little raccoon, who could not cry originally, began to tremble.

"system."

Suddenly a familiar voice came, and Jia Xitong suddenly raised his head.

Shang Yanting opened the door and ran towards her against the light.

"My host!"

The moment Jia Xitong saw him, he finally couldn't hold back anymore, and rushed towards him, guilt and uneasiness poured out like a gate,

"I, I burned the house down."

She was so sad, guilty, and blamed herself, "I'm sorry!"

(End of this chapter)