The first lazy concubine in the world: tyrant He Qijia

Chapter 108 Entering the Painting: Rhythm 【03】

So in the end, the current situation was created.

Qin Zhuiyi sighed again, and the wooden chair continued its lazy rhythm.

"Hey, the little chicken you bumped into was quite fierce."

"..."

What is 'deha'?Where did this wonderful modal particle come from?
Xiao Naihe thought she would say something that would move the world, but she never expected that she would...

But if you think about it a little bit, you know that she is only suitable for eating, drinking, playing and sleeping. She can't say anything that moves the world, even if she can do it, she won't say it.

This is her, this is its owner.

Whether she is happy or angry, she writes everything in her heart. Laziness is her rhythm of life, and indifference is her mask.

It is these that make up a unique Qin Zhui, a Qin Zhui that no one can copy.

Naihe suddenly didn't want to say anything more, how could it forget, she is not someone else, she is Qin Zhuiyi, how could it not understand what it was thinking.

It flapped its wings and flew around Qin Zhuiyi. When it stopped, the surrounding environment had changed. The mountains and water had disappeared. In front of them, only an ordinary guest room remained.

Qin Zhuiyi was still shaking her chair until she heard footsteps behind her. She turned around lazily, stretched her waist, and said to the person in front of her: "Aunt Qiuye, this dish is good today. It's a nice day, and you're in a good mood, aren't you?"

"It's not bad." Ye Qiuyue's tone was cold, and she couldn't see her real expression.

And Qin Zhuiyi didn't seem to care much about her real expression, and lazily continued her stretching exercises.

"Since it's good, why don't we come and learn from each other."

"Discussion?" Ye Qiuyue raised the corner of her right lip, raised her hand, a golden light flashed, and her favorite gun appeared in that hand.

With a gorgeous twist of her wrist, the golden phoenix gun circled in the air, drawing a graceful arc, and with the other hand she lifted the skirt in front of her, and sat down grandly in front of Qin Zhuiyi.

"Okay, I will never refuse when you call."

Qin Zhuiyi felt that her actions were very domineering, while women couldn't do this, and all the female generals of the Yang family couldn't match her alone.

Qin Zhuiyi likes this kind of personality very much, but it doesn't mean that she will let him dominate.

She still had a lazy smile on her face, and the words "Dangerlang" were written all over her body. Compared with the domineering Ye Qiuyue, she was really a scum with only five fighting strength.

However, in terms of another kind of combat power, no one can match her.

After finishing the stretching exercise, Qin Zhuiyi slapped the wooden table in front of Ye Qiuyue heavily, "Then let's talk about it, and I will decide what to compare. After all, I am a junior. As an elder, you should also give way. OK?"

"Okay!" Ye Qiuyue agreed without hesitation.

"Aunt Qiuyue is really bold, she is worthy of being the Goddess of War in the Northern Kingdom!" Qin Zhuiyi patted the table again, and felt a little pain when he took the picture, so he picked it up and shook it, "Since we have decided to compete, then It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, let's start in an hour!"

"Okay!" Ye Qiuyue still did not hesitate.

"Look, this is the demeanor of the legendary god of war! Come on, let's discuss props!"

"... What kind of props are on?" The little chicken was very puzzled, it believed that Qin Zhuiyi would not make mistakes for itself, so...

"Salted duck eggs! The content of the discussion is-swallow salted duck eggs raw!"

"..." After hearing this, Ye Qiuyue had the urge to knock her head to the ground.

(End of this chapter)