Taoist priest, stop pretending, we know you know magic.

Chapter 204 Am I better-looking or is she better-looking?

After sending the message using the black token in hand.

After a while, three figures rushed towards this side at high speed.

Su Han took a closer look.

Three strangers, but you can tell from the flying fish suits on their bodies.

It should be someone from Bureau 749.

What surprised him even more was that among the people who came this time, one of the leaders was a real practitioner in the alchemy stage.

The other two are both in the foundation-building realm.

"Taoist Master Hanshan, I am a member of Bureau 749, codenamed Chongcheng!"

The leader of the Danjie Stage monks came to the front and said hello with fists in his hands.

It can be said that it gives enough face.

The other two people also introduced themselves.

"Codename Razor!"

"Codename Liushui!"

The members of Bureau 749 are scattered throughout China, and the number is not small.

Some of these people have never met, and they often refer to each other by "code names."

"Hanshan!"

Su Han also cupped his fists in return, and then recounted what had just happened.

Chongcheng said happily: "Taoist Master, you have helped us a lot."

"We are worried that we won't be able to catch these Japanese ninjas alive."

"The Taoist priest sent us two at once today, which really solved our urgent need."

As long as they can be caught alive, Bureau 749 will be able to pry open their mouths and get a lot of important information and clues from them.

Even if it really can't be pried open, there are still soul-searching methods of those Yuanying bosses to serve.

In short, there are many ways.

"Pindao just does it casually."

Su Han asked curiously: "I just heard their discussion, there was a sealed pill-forming monster beast, what's going on?"

"That's a tiger demon, and it has transformed."

"He was causing trouble in our area before, but he was punished by a Jin Dan senior from our 749th Bureau."

Chongcheng said: "However, due to the special status of this demon, the senior just sealed him in Hulao Mountain and set up a formation."

"I'm afraid this matter has something to do with the demon clan."

After joining the 749 game, Su Han also learned some information from the black token that he had never been exposed to before.

The relationship between human monks and monsters is somewhat subtle.

Some demon cultivators do evil things and naturally cannot be tolerated by human cultivators.

Some demon cultivators have a pretty good relationship with humans, and will even join forces to fight against evil spirits, evil spirits and various monsters.

However, Su Han was not particularly concerned about this matter.

After all, he is just an ordinary Foundation Establishment monk.

With his current strength, the most he can do is to draw his sword to help when the road is rough.

"In that case, these two Japanese ninjas will be left to you."

Su Han said: "Pindao left first."

If there was nothing else to do, Su Han didn't plan to stay any longer.

"Okay Taoist priest!"

Chongcheng clasped his fists and said: "This matter can be said to be a great achievement. I will report it to the headquarters. When the time comes, it will be converted into corresponding points and directly transferred to the Taoist Master's token."

The points from 749 rounds are quite valuable.

It can be exchanged for many things, and even the Nascent Soul stage monks are a little greedy for some of the magic weapons inside.

But Su Han wasn't too interested in these things.

The things in Game 749 may be treasures to other practitioners.

But compared with the system rewards, it seems a bit frivolous.

After saying goodbye to the three members of Bureau 749, Su Han turned around and left. In a deserted place, Yu Jian flew straight towards the Qingyun Mountains.

Now that he has broken through the foundation-building realm, his flying speed with the sword has also been greatly improved.

Today's speed can easily reach 350 kilometers per hour. If you use all your strength, the speed can exceed 400 kilometers per hour.

This speed is much faster than the high-speed rail.

And with the spiritual power mark as support, he doesn't have to worry about excessive consumption.

Later in the night, Su Han saw a familiar terrain.

Return to the Qingyun Mountains again.

Falling down in that familiar Taoist temple.

Ning Qiqi was fast asleep in one of the rooms of the Taoist temple. Su Han did not disturb her and turned back to her room to meditate.

Until dawn.

When Ning Qiqi saw Su Han, she said excitedly: "Taoist Master, you are so uninteresting. You don't even take me with you when you go out."

"Men are indeed not good people. Only when you get tired of playing outside do you know how to go home."

She looked aggrieved, like a sad young woman staying alone in an empty room.

"No nonsense!"

Su Han came to the courtyard and warned: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, you won't have to live in my Taoist temple."

She knew Ning Qiqi's character and wouldn't be afraid unless she gave it a good beating.

As expected, Ning Qiqi panicked.

"I don't dare anymore! I don't dare anymore!"

Ning Qiqi said hurriedly: "I learned these words online."

"Taoist Master, um, I have something to ask you."

Ning Qiqi hesitated, took out her phone, and clicked on a picture.

She asked sincerely: "Taoist Priest, do you think it's me or the girl in the photo who is better-looking?"

Su Han frowned slightly and glanced at the photo she gave him.

The photo shows a somewhat obese girl with a large layer of flesh on her belly. Her figure is hard to describe, and her face looks very gloomy.

As an old Chinese medicine practitioner, Su Han could tell at a glance that this was an endocrine disorder caused by obesity.

"Why do you ask?"

Su Han asked with a frown.

Ning Qiqi said aggrievedly: "Because I posted a photo of myself on the Internet, and people there said [it's nothing to show off, just an ordinary look], [it looks like that] [nothing more than that] [I I’m much prettier than you and I don’t even take selfies].”

"Then I saw another post, it was this girl, and the comments below were all [Sisters are good-looking] [Sisters have good foundation] [You don’t need to lose weight to be beautiful] [Wow, such a beauty]!"

Ning Qiqi's eyes were filled with mist, and she said unconvinced, "But I think I'm prettier than her."

Su Han looked confused. When did the aesthetics of netizens become so outrageous?

This is unreasonable!

He asked: "Where did you upload your photos?"

"Little red book."

"Oh, that's no wonder!"

Su Han nodded with sudden realization.

"So who is better looking, me or her?"

Ning Qiqi pursed her lips and asked with an unconvinced look.

"You are infinitely prettier than her."

Su Han immediately said: "Okay, don't care too much about appearance, not to mention people should not be judged by their appearance. Don't evaluate a person based on his appearance."

"Oh, good Taoist priest."

Ning Qiqi nodded in understanding.

The day passed quickly, and soon it was seven o'clock in the evening.

Su Han agreed on a live broadcast time.

After moving the familiar rocking chair to the courtyard, Su Han picked up his phone and prepared to start the live broadcast.

　The previous one did not pass the review. Please forgive me. I will correct it.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)