My Internet Café In Another World

"You didn't do anything wrong. Where can I forgive you?"

Shen Lang was a little surprised.

The poison fairy was really abnormal. He shook his head and said, "Mr. Shen, can you listen to me tell a story?"

Shen Lang nodded.

After getting Shen Lang's consent, the poison fairy continued:

"a long time ago, there was a girl who had an enviable harmonious family. The three members of her family lived in seclusion in the mountains and lived a self-sufficient and carefree life.

Until that day, a group of people broke into her life, captured her mother, killed her father, and the little girl was also taken away by the mob.

Thugs, yelling at mother She's stuffed into the bull and roasted to death. "

"And the little girl is imprisoned by them."

The waves moved slightly.

He never knew and never asked about the life of the poison fairy.

But Shen Lang just nodded and motioned the poison fairy to go on.

There was no expression on the face of the poison fairy:

"those thugs, who were in vain to cultivate the little girl into their sword, used the girl to sweep the world, but they didn't know that the little girl endured for three years, when she was 12 years old In the end, all of them will be killed with the method of poison they gave her, and none of them will be left

At this point, the poison fairy's eyes became colder and colder.

Shen Lang is also secretly frightened. This is just a 12-year-old girl!

"From then on, the little girl wandered around the world."

"She has been struggling on the line of life and death countless times. If she is careless, she can die ten times."

"In pursuit of strength, she just wanted to save herself and embarked on a way of using poison. But in addition to using poison, she would also practice medicine and cure others."

When Shen Lang heard the words, he could not help but be silent. This is the different world.

As early as when he first came to this world, the system told him that this is a world where strength is supreme and human life is like weeds.

If he doesn't have the power of God cyber cafe, he may have died several times.

The poison fairy said in a low voice: "she has been bumpy and bruised all the way, and there are also many difficulties in her cultivation. Even if they study hard day and night, they are still stuck in the later stage of refining gas. Just like most people, they are hard to enter

At this point, the poison fairy, if he had a stem in his arms, lowered his head and was not willing to go on.

Shen Lang lowered his eyelids and said, "it's all over."

The poison fairy lowered his head and said, "Lord Shen, can you help me look at the wounds on my back?"

Shen Lang just wanted to refuse, but as soon as he bowed his head, he looked forward to the poison fairy, and he nodded.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen!"

The poison fairy was deeply moved, and even in her beautiful eyes, there was a twinkling of tears.

She quickly walked into the tower, but subconsciously took Shen Lang's hand, as if she had suddenly returned to the age of a child, and walked very briskly.

In Shen Lang's eyes, not only did he smile, but he could not help sighing and rippling in his heart.

That little girl's experience, makes him also incomparably distressed.

The tower has three floors, and its patterns and reliefs are quite different from the buildings in Yangui City, at least one hundred years ago.

As soon as I went in, there was dust on my face.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Poison fairy white wrist, such as snow, gently waving, from her chest above, there is a faint picture of mountains and rivers.

This is the power of elements condensed by the poison fairy talisman, which is similar to Luo Tian in the waves.

Poison fairy with a move, a water mist, is from her green fingers quietly flow, into a small droplet, splash everywhere, the dust in the tower swept away.

The whole ancient pagoda is brand new.

Seeing the poison fairy's hand, Shen Lang had a heart of love for talent in his heart. He said in his heart, "tut Tut, this hand controls the spiritual power just right. If it's used to clean the Internet cafe, it's very efficient."

I don't know if the poison fairy would vomit blood if he knew this idea in Shen Lang's heart.

However, at this time, the poison fairy directly pulled the waves to the top of the tower.

"Have you ever been here?"

Shen Lang was surprised to see that the poison fairy was familiar with the road.

The poison fairy nodded and said, "once I was chased by my enemies. I took the risk to escape to the top of the cloud. At that time, the cloud was surging up, and I wanted to drain the spiritual power and energy in my body."

"Fortunately, at that time, I climbed to the top and found the ancient pagoda. The fog could not enter the pagoda. I was not besieged by the fog, but also recovered my spiritual and physical strength."

With that, the poison fairy had some feelings.

Shen Lang also knew that if there had not been this earth tower at that time, the poison fairy would have been killed in the fog."Mr. Shen, please check my wound for me...!"

The poison fairy sincerely pulls Shen Lang to the small room at the top of the tower.

In this small room, there was a bed, which had been washed clean by the poison fairy.

The poison fairy took Shen Lang's hand and sat with his back to Shen lang. then he reluctantly let Shen Lang's hand go.

Shen Lang also found that the poison fairy's hands were as smooth as a baby's, and it was cool as if there was no temperature. It was very comfortable to pinch.

Even, he forgot why the poison fairy had to let himself help to see her wound.

Dim moonlight, from the top of the window, sprinkled into the small room, the two dimly lit.

The moon is like water, and the poison fairy is a budding Golden Flower floating on the water.

She is also wearing a pale gold gauze skirt, which perfectly shows her dusty temperament.

Her gauze skirt is also a low-level magic weapon, which not only has a certain protective effect, but also can automatically close to the body. The wind from the top of the mountain blows gently through the window, presenting the exquisite body of the poison fairy perfectly in front of the waves, just like a beautiful work of Art.

In the calm eyes of the waves, the poison fairy's hand stroked her gauze skirt.

The skirt has three layers.

A layer of smoke, a layer of tenderness.

The poison fairy sat within reach, gently took off the first layer of gold gauze, untied the shoulder belt and belt, and the gauze skirt fluttered down like sand.

The poison fairy not only took off a layer of gauze skirt, but also gently exposed the fragrant muscle of her shoulder. Just as the moonlight sprinkled on it, it was as white as soft water.

The poison fairy's hand gently stroked the second layer of gauze skirt and untied it without hesitation.