Stunning Thief: The First Useless Firewood in History

Chapter 881

The days are spent cultivating, making money, and teasing uncles who are too pitted.

Ever since Qingcheng heard that people in Tianwaitian should not be judged by their appearance, she began to wonder about Xiao Zhengtai's real age.

I grew up to 17 years old naturally.

It is said that the Protoss reached adulthood at the age of a hundred.

With such a young tone, such a big vision and such a vicious look, this little windmill is definitely not from ordinary people.

Looking for a chance, Qingcheng exchanged a few annual ring stones from the guests!
Uncle Tutu, "..."

The ghost knows how she didn't spend a penny, just played a piece of music, and made a lot of money that she couldn't make even if she was exhausted.

Faster than snatching.

Someone even chased his air restaurant for a month to listen to her playing the tune, ordering food every day was incidental, mainly listening to the tune.

In the end, Qingcheng disliked eating too much and threw it away...

Taking advantage of the small windmill's inattention, Qingcheng threw the annual ring stone with a [-]-year lifespan.

Bang!
The annual ring stone is broken! ! !

A kid who looks like he's only ten years old, why did he blow up the annual ring stones?

Qingcheng, who was not calm, pinched the face of Xiao Fengche, "Are you an adult?"

"Hehe." Wearing a little red dress, Little Fengche refused to answer her stupid question.

Unwilling to give up, Qingcheng continued to throw the second annual ring stone.

Then, bang.

fried again.

"Fuck?!!"

This time, even Uncle Tutu was shocked.

That's a tree ring stone with a lifespan of a thousand years, why is it like this!

How old is this little Zhengtai who looks only ten years old?

Little Windmill seemed to understand people's reaction very well, and was not angry, but just looked at the stupid mortals with a haughty expression.

He said before that he is their ancestor.

As a result, no one believed it.

Especially this masked guy, if you don't believe me, he pinches his face, pinching is addictive every day!

There are simply no rules.

Noble and glamorous, feeling Qingcheng's broken expression through the mask, Xiao Fengche was in a good mood, "Master, I'm just one thousand and one years old this year, so why make such a fuss about it."

"The skin is so tender, so slippery, so easy to bully..." Qingcheng squeezed Xiao Fengche's face in disbelief, and then threw the second annual ring stone with a thousand-year age in disbelief.

Bang!
It exploded again...

Is it really over 1000 years old! ! !

"Master, I'm ten years old and I'm at the god level. What's so strange, ignorant human beings, hmph."

"..."

It really is an old monster! ! !
Uncle Tutu, who just passed her birthday recently and is already 79 years old, likes to call her brother and brother!
This one thousand and one year old guy actually likes to call her little brother! ! !

Still, don't tell them.

I actually only have...

17 years old.

Otherwise, she felt that the consequences might not be too good.

that's it.

It was very lively, and the long three-month trip to Tianwaitian soon came to an end.

Apart from turning the Sky Tavern into a unique landscape in the sky, nothing happened.

The location of the Temple of Fortune is a rare continent.

Here, it is called Nebula Continent.

Finally able to step on the ground, Qingcheng took a deep breath of air.

Ah!
Taste of freedom!
The sky outside the sky is really too big. After traveling day and night, I only saw such a continent. Compared with nature, people are really too small.

Although I have never been here, Qingcheng has a feeling of coming home.

(End of this chapter)