Today I just want to post with the little junior sister who is passing by.

Chapter 8 After all, she is just a butcher with blood on her hands (2246 words)
  "I have only been out for a few days, and when I came back you had already made such progress. As expected, junior brother is junior brother..."

Mu Qinggan is a little different today. She usually sees herself neatly dressed and burning incense.

But this time, her hair was a little messy, her hairpin was askew, and when it blew in the wind, her eyes looked a little sad and defeated.

Did she just come back from a mission? It seems that there was a fight before she came.

Since she came to see the master, she should at least be dressed neatly. It looked like she had suffered a huge blow.

"Thank you, senior sister, for your encouragement." When he didn't know the specific situation, Jiang Qiao could only simply observe the situation.

"But actually, junior brother, I, I've been struggling a lot lately. I'm so afraid that you will avoid me. I'm always thinking about what if, what if, you all know, what will you think of me."

"Know? What do you know?" Jiang Qiao was a little confused.

Mu Qinggan gasped violently, his throat choked as if fish bones were stuck.

The life in his hands was enough to frighten the gentle young man in front of him and make him run away when he saw him. However, seeing Jiang Qiao's reaction, he probably didn't know what was going on, "So you didn't understand, then?" That’s fine, just being confused is fine.”

She chuckled a few times and stiffly changed the subject, "I really envy you. Not long after you entered the sect, you got the favor of the master. I'm afraid I will never get such a good talent like yours in this life..."

Mu Qinggan spread her hands and examined the cracks in her palms, which reminded her of the fireworks displayed by Jiang Qiao when he spread his hands.

Other people's hands can bloom brilliant fireworks, but she is just a butcher with hands full of blood.

Are the differences between people really that big?

She knew that such a junior brother would definitely move forward, but she selfishly did not want the junior brother to be stronger than herself.

The images of his father's treatment of his wives and concubines flashed back over and over again in his mind. Being strong was a good thing, but it was also terrifying.

Only when you have your sweetheart firmly in your hands can you feel at ease.

Thinking of this, she suddenly laughed to herself.

Jiang Qiao just smiled softly and said, "Sister, I don't have any talent. I am weak and can only be bullied by others. Ordinary people must rely on food and water to survive, and I am naturally the same."

I never want to experience that situation again, where I don't know when I will be killed and I am unable to refute.

Not just unprecedented pain.

Rather, the longer you die, the more you gradually lose your respect for death.

Jiang Qiao must always remain conscious of the pain, so that he will have the opportunity to repay three times, four times, or even ten thousand times in the future.

He is silent now, keeping a polite smile, but one day, the fire burning in his heart will devour Mu Qinggan.

"You're right." Mu Qinggan seemed no longer depressed and regained his original energy. He quietly approached his junior brother, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Jiang Qiao with his chin on his head, "You are really different from before. You In the past, you were just hanging around and waiting to die, with no goals, but now it's really difficult for you to deal with it."

Jiang Qiao didn't expect Mu Qinggan's sudden change of conversation, and he got closer to Mu Qinggan without any precautions. He was surprised and a little confused.

[System prompt: #Juniordi’s surprised appearance today is also very beautiful and delicious#, Mu Qinggan’s favorable impression +5]

Mu Qinggan's favorability score is now 60, which is still 90 points away from 30.

The system can interpret Mu Qinggan's heartbeat moments at every moment, and Jiang Qiao can understand Mu Qinggan's mental journey at every moment.

What kind of environment did she grow up in?

Jiang Qiao regretted that he didn't go to the official website to learn about the character setting background before clicking on the game, and that he was so passive now. However, how could I have expected in advance that there would be such a time travel in the future.

After thinking about this, Jiang Qiao lay in bed that night, tossing and turning and unable to sleep, and he started to reminisce again.

This yandere game was not something I played spontaneously, but was unanimously recommended by two roommates. So, when the roommates passionately discussed the plot of the game, would they have talked about the character Mu Qinggan.

But Jiang Qiao's memory is always blurry. The sixth day.

The sect's dining hall exudes the calming aroma of rice as usual. This is the place where meals are provided for the disciples who have not yet abstained.

Jiang Qiao ordered a fresh meat shaomai and a millet porridge, and sat by the window of the dining hall. The green leaves outside the window made him feel better instantly.

Sure enough, being close to nature can relieve the restlessness in your body. He poured a thin puddle of vinegar into the small dish, dipped the siomai into the vinegar and chewed it.

As soon as he finished eating a siomai, someone sat down in front of him.

"Good morning, brother! What a coincidence, you are here to eat too."

Jiang Qiao looked up and found that it was Li Wentian, "Good morning, wait a minute, aren't you already at the Golden Core stage? You don't need to eat."

"I can't help it. I just can't live without good food. It would be a big pity if I can't satisfy my appetite."

"Wouldn't this affect my cultivation?"

Li Wentian smiled and drank a glass of soy milk. He did not answer, but stiffly changed the subject: "Hey, by the way, can you recognize any of the people who come to the canteen to eat?"

"Ah?" Jiang Qiao didn't react for a moment.

"Well, let me introduce you to him. First, sit in the first row of seats on the north side. The thin and dry man is called Xia Yang. He has been in the Qi training period for a long time and has not made any breakthrough at all."

"The guy in the west who feasts on food and looks amazing is Fu Jiacheng. He usually doesn't do his job and likes to take care of flowers and plants. He is a well-connected person. He obviously has no talent for cultivation. He just forced himself in to eat and wait to die."

"And..."

……

Jiang Qiao had already finished his porridge and could escape from the scene after eating the last siomai. He planned to interrupt his topic and directly ask him when he would go to the black market next time. He had to get the elixir back first.

Then he said that he had to eat by himself and had other things to do, so he should take the first step.

Li Wentian's mouth probably wouldn't stop even if he didn't drink water for three days: "Oh, by the way, have you seen the little girl sitting in the south corner? Her name is Mu Chenyuan, she is from your group. The youngest junior sister among the new disciples is only eighteen this year, so she is two years younger than you.

"She never talks to anyone unless necessary. She is very mysterious."

Jiang Qiao put the last siomai into his mouth and chewed it. Following Li Wentian's words, he looked southward and saw that the junior sister was chewing a bun seriously.

The round oval face expanded and contracted with the chewing action, like a white dough being kneaded.

However, when Jiang Qiao looked at her, she also looked at Jiang Qiao, and the two looked at each other.

Li Wentian was also stunned, "Why does she keep staring in our direction, is it an illusion?" He knew that the younger junior sister did not meet his eyes, so he quickly realized the fact, "Should she Jiang Qiao will always be watching you!"

At this time, Jiang Qiao had been looking at each other for a long time. He had also seen this junior sister during the previous four deaths, but she always appeared in every corner as a backdrop and was inconspicuous.

After about three seconds, the junior sister stood up and walked towards Jiang Qiao's position. This was the first time that the junior sister came towards him like this.

However, under Jiang Qiao's silent gaze, the junior sister performed a perfectly powerful throw on the ground. However, she held the bun in her mouth, and the bun did not fall to the ground and was affected.

Jiang Qiao: Hiss...

　! Boss Qin is very generous and thanks for the reward.

　　Although the writing is very general, let me explain it roughly. Due to the particularity of Mu Qinggan's rules, Mu Chapter is basically a linear narrative, similar to playing a word game. In the upper left corner, there is a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, and a certain starting point. days, and then explore various scenes, or practice to improve your abilities.

　　So the protagonist has been traveling to various locations.

　　As for the plot that appears in the copywriting, it is somewhat late, and the emotional line is expected to be relatively slow.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)