Douluo's auxiliary is the most glorious

Chapter 87 Confused Mind
Ning Yiyi had no intention of taking away the rules. She just took out the glue from the space and restored the two pieces of paper again. After all, the rules stated that no objects in the hotel could be damaged, but it did not clearly indicate the extent of damage, nor did it say that it could not be done. recovery.

It was just now that Ning Yiyi discovered that Wuhun could not be used here. Fortunately, her Wuhun was of the auxiliary type and she was not usually very dependent on Wuhun and soul rings.

Pressing the upward button on the elevator, the elevator came down from the sixth floor after a while, and the elevator door slowly opened in front of Ning Yiyi.

The interior decoration of the elevator was simple and elegant, which made Ning Yiyi feel like she had returned to her previous life when she attended a science and technology exhibition with her colleagues.

I still remember that at that time, the team had just completed the preliminary restoration of the development of alien biological genetic technology. They went to the world's largest genetic research exhibition to exhibit their research results, and severely refuted their opponents' views. At the end of the exhibition, Xiao Yu also joked: "If I had it to do over again, I would definitely put forward this theory earlier, and then scold them severely again. Sister Yiyi, look at how wonderful their palette-like faces are, red, yellow, and blue. purple"

I just didn't expect these things to happen. I came to Douluo Continent inexplicably, and it's been so long. Even Xiao Yu is no longer just the "pistachio" of the entire research team back then, but has become a member of the Wuhun Palace. For the Holy Son who occupies a high position and holds great power, some things will eventually change. I just hope that the past in my memory will not become beyond recognition.

The elevator opened and closed, and Ning Yiyi finally got out of the depths of her memory and stepped into the elevator, but she still couldn't help but think of Xiao Yu: The kid who didn't even know how to operate a computer finally grew up. Now, I no longer pester myself to call myself sister, and I can start to protect others, hold up the sky for my sweetheart, and hide behind the scenes to watch the development of things.

what about me?
Have you ever felt melancholy when you think of Xiao Yu's bright starry eyes when he mentioned Qian Renxue?
You grew up together and traveled together, but he was snatched away by a woman you didn't know, and he wanted to push you to someone else, completely ignoring the previous friendship. Are you willing?

As a tree planter, are you really willing to let those who came before you plant trees for others to enjoy the shade?
"Am I willing?" Xiao Yu's handsome face appeared in front of him again. No matter in his previous life or in this life, he always had the same smile.

Yes, if you are not willing to accept it, then go and snatch it back. Take your sweetheart back from the hands of others. He is yours and should be yours in the first place. Go and snatch it back! Go, go quickly.
"Go and grab it back."

Yes, follow your heart's desire and go for it.
"Haha, I caught you." As if murmuring in a low voice, Ning Yiyi's dilated pupils suddenly solidified. She stared at the elevator tightly, then reached out and grabbed a blurry black figure.

"How come? How did you find me?"

"Such a low-level trick. You want to deceive me. Go back and practice for a few more years." Then he squeezed hard, and with a "pop", everything in front of him instantly dissipated and turned into ashes, revealing an elevator room with a very similar decoration to the original one. , dark and damp.

Although he and Xiao Yu grew up together, the relationship between the two is more of a family relationship. If he and Qian Renxue really get together, it will only create a kind of "one's own pig becomes someone else's cabbage." As for whether she is willing or not, Ning Yiyi can only say: Isn’t it nice to work? Men only slow me down in drawing my sword.

(End of this chapter)