Chapter 1366
The most important thing is that the facial contours of this young man in red and silver hair are so perfect that Zhao Qiqi only has two words in his mind at the moment, "tsk tsk"!
This beautiful young man can fight her little Jiu!
Moreover, his dress is so special. On his head, he wears a lifelike Bianhua hair crown carved from ruby, the size of a lychee leaf, which complements his silver hair. It is simply not enough to describe it as "extraordinarily beautiful". !
Sure enough, he is a person with a good-looking face and a good figure. No matter what he wears or how he dresses up, he looks good-looking!

Cough cough, what is she doing!Have you committed a nympho?

"Master, thank you for your help!" Zhao Qiqi bowed his hands.

The young man in red looked at her quietly, and said after a while, "No thanks."

Zhao Qiqi: "..." Why do you think this man is as cold as her Xiaojiu back then?Words are as precious as gold!
That's right, male gods are always aloof.

But why would he help her?She always felt that he was not just "doing what is just for justice", there should be other reasons.

It's just that after the man in red answered her question, he stopped talking, which made Zhao Qiqi feel a little embarrassed.

Forget it, now that after the flood, there is a lot of post-disaster reconstruction work, so she won't say anything more to this aloof male god.

The villagers looked at their homes and saw the mess on the ground, feeling very distressed.

Zhao Qiqi can understand them. After all, she has also experienced major floods in modern times, and she has seen many people lose their relatives or pigs in the floods, and some even returned home after decades of hard work. Before liberation.

However, these are nothing.

The villagers here live by planting some relatively easy-to-grow spiritual plants. After the flood, all the spiritual plants died. The villagers looked at the medicine field and knelt down, "God! Our spiritual plants are dead. How can we live!"

"That's right, our year's harvest is here!"

……

Zhao Qiqi scanned the spiritual plants in the medicine field. These spiritual plants were too low-level for her, so she didn't grow any of them in Linglong Heart Lock, and the area here is very large. Not enough for the villagers.

She thought for a while, and said to the villagers: "I have some more expensive spiritual plants, which should be able to match your spiritual plants..."

Unexpectedly, the village head shook his head, his eyes were a little moist, "No, you must hand over these spiritual plants, because they planned, and the rest of the precious spiritual plants have been planted by others. Although we are relatively low-level, they must be planted." Indispensable! Even if you give us a few acres of high-level spiritual plants, it will not help us..."

This really embarrassed Zhao Qiqi, so what should I do?
Seeing the cries of the villagers getting louder, and when Zhao Qiqi was in a state of desperation, the silver-haired young man in red beside him stretched out his bony, bone-white fingers and pointed at the lecherous little monk. Words like gold spit out a word: "He."

The perverted little monk was stunned, and he didn't know why he was suddenly named.

However, Zhao Qiqi instantly understood what the young man in red meant, "You mean, the perverted little monk can help the villagers?"

The young man in red nodded slightly, and the red ribbon on the other side flower hair crown fluttered in the wind.

Zhao Qiqi withdrew her gaze, or she would be addicted to the painting-like young master, she thought for a while, and asked the seductive little monk, "Little monk, do you know any way to revive Lingzhi?"

(End of this chapter)

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