Chapter 8 is your master

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Wenhua noticed that someone was staring at him, and raised his eyes casually to the second floor opposite.

A hint of surprise flashed in his warm eyes.

Xu Qingshu was dressed in black and gold clothes, showing a slender and well-proportioned figure. Her long white hair was casually tied into a bun.

Seeing the pretty man looking towards her, Xu Qingshu's mouth curled up into an inexplicable smile.

His appearance grew into his heart.

The more you look, the more satisfied you are.

[Ding, the system found the mission target.

Name: Song Wenhua
Age: 26 years old

Height: 186cm
Comprehensive score of appearance: 9.0 points

Current favorability with the host: 10 points

The boy meets the mission conditions. 】

These words seemed to be expected by Xu Qingshu, she turned and left the restaurant.

Song Wenhua didn't care, turned around and continued to Xu's house with gifts.

……

After Xu Qingshu left the restaurant, she was stopped by the system while walking in the quiet alley.

[There is a suspected mission target, the host should go and have a look. 】

what?

Why is it still suspicious?
Xu Qingshu turned her head and looked around, except for the ragged beggar curled up in a corner not far away, there were basically no living things around.

"The suspected target is a beggar?" Xu Qingshu frowned, but finally walked over.

As soon as she got close, she smelled a burning smell, which came from the beggar.

Xu Qingshu squatted down, stretched out her jade hand to remove the long messy hair on his face, saw the looming red mark on his forehead, and shrank her pupils inadvertently.

Mozu people!
It's really strange that a demon came here to be a beggar.

Xu Qingshu helped him check his injuries, and found that the beggar was not only seriously injured, but half of his face was burned by the red lotus fire.

It is a bit difficult to recover.

The system says it is a suspected target, is it because he is disfigured?
Oh, Yangou.

【…】

Not angry not angry.

If you want to go home, you have to rely on her.

The system kept silent, Xu Qingshu secretly rolled her eyes, since beggars are not the target of the mission, then forget it.

After all, I don't know how much effort it will take to help him restore his appearance.

It's better to find someone who is not disfigured.

Just as Xu Qingshu was about to leave, a deep voice came from behind: "Who are you?"

The beggar leaned on the wall with his bloodstained hands and stood up tremblingly. He looked at the surrounding environment with doubts in his eyes.

"Who am I?"

Xu Qingshu raised her slender eyebrows, turned her head to look at the beggar in a daze, "You...don't remember anything?"

"Yeah." The beggar just nodded when he felt a piercing pain in his head.

"what--"

He crouched on the ground with his head in his hands in pain.

Xu Qingshu walked quickly, channeling the spiritual power into his forehead with the palm of his hand, and the gradual pain disappeared quickly.

The beggar was sweating profusely and sat against the wall. As he bent over, a black jade tablet fell to the ground with a "ding dong".

Xu Qingshu picked it up, and first saw three words engraved on it, Zhou Yanyu.

The name of this beggar is very nice.

Turning over the jade tablet and seeing the pattern on it, Xu Qingshu was shocked.

If she remembers correctly, the person who can wear this pattern in the Demon Race must be above the Demon Lord.

Since Zhou Yanyu has one, then he...

Xu Qingshu scanned him up and down with appreciative eyes, and lied, "I am your master, and I came here specially to find you who are missing."

Zhou Yanyu nodded half-understood, and there was a clear stupidity in his dark eyes.

He looked at Xu Qingshu pitifully, and his deep voice was full of grievances.

"Master, I'm in so much pain..."

Xu Qingshu: "..."

If the handsome boy is acting like a baby, she will definitely go over and coax him well, if she can ignore the burnt half of his face on the left side.

"Let's go back and talk about something."

Xu Qingshu grabbed his arm and disappeared in place.

Xu Qingshu couldn't be happier to have a loyal dog with high spiritual power in vain.

(End of this chapter)

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