magician

Chapter 70 Fragments
According to what they said just now, this simulated city was put together by Mr. Qiu himself?
"Completed?" Yin Huanhuan felt a little funny, "The City of Dreams sank to the bottom of the sea thousands of years ago. Now, no one in the world knows what the City of Dreams looks like. How do you want me to finish it?"

"Hey, little girl, the patchwork of the City of Dreams is not what you think," Old Qiu said with a smug face, "As you said, no one in this world knows what the City of Dreams looks like, because of this, That's why I want to dig out its real appearance, little old man. Little girl, listen carefully. To complete the dream city, you must get its phantom fragments. I have found nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven pieces, just short The last three pieces. You just need to help me find the last three pieces, and I will tell you the secret about you. How about it?"

Yin Huanhuan's eyes sank, and he asked, "How do I get those three pieces?"

"Fortunately for you, it took me a lot of effort to get the news of the last three fragments. I will give you this news for free." Mr. Qiu took out three kits from his sleeve and divided them into yellow and green. different colors, "Come on, little girl, you can choose for yourself. Of these three kits, only one contains real fragmented messages. It depends on your luck!"

Three black threads hung from Yin Huanhuan's head, "Didn't you just say, give it to me for free?"

"That's right! It's free. I don't want to charge you any money! But whether you can get the real news depends on your luck." Mr. Qiu flung the three kits triumphantly.

Yin Huanhuan curled his lips and looked up at Yan Junfan.

[Why is this old man so troublesome? 】

Yan Junfan glanced at her indifferently, 【You handle it yourself. 】

Yin Huanhuan frowned, 【You brought me here, can you let it go like this? 】

[When looking for fragments, the teacher can help you if necessary. 】Yan Junfan still looked calm and unmoved.

[... Can I leave it alone? 】

【What do you think? ] There was a hint of threat in his faint eyes.

Yin Huanhuan took a deep breath and said to Mr. Qiu, "Choose one, shall we?"

Qiu Lao nodded, "Yes, which one do you want to choose, little girl?"

Yin Huanhuan pursed his lips, and suddenly raised his arm, the three kits in Mr. Qiu's hand shattered out of thin air, and all the contents fell out.

Before Mr. Qiu could react, Yin Huanhuan quickly took one of the notes.

"I want this." Yin Huanhuan pursed his lips and smiled, looking at Qiu Lao's annoyed expression, he felt amused.

Write down the true and false directly, and the old man is not really cheating on her.

Qiu was so angry that he jumped, "Hey! Bastard, what do you mean! Who told you that you can do this?!"

"Huh? You didn't say no. You just said, let me choose one, but you didn't tell me which method can't be used, and which method can be used."

Being blocked by Yin Huanhuan as a matter of course, Old Qiu blushed with anger, and was speechless for a while.

Finally, when Yin Huanhuan was a little worried that he would be mad at her, Mr. Qiu suddenly laughed, "Then this little girl is so interesting! Hey! How did you tear all these bags into pieces at the same time? At such a young age It's amazing what happened behind!"

The corners of Yin Huanhuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't bother to talk about his nonsense, "I'll come back to you after I get these pieces back."

After speaking, he winked at Yan Junfan and turned to leave.

(End of this chapter)