The two of them put away the rattles and frying pans in their hands at the same time.

Qing Jiujiu swung her hand back, and the 40-meter-long Xuanhuang Sword was ejected with a "swish".

The frying pan in Qi Fanfan's hand also condensed into a 40-meter-long sword with a "swish".

The two slashed at Song Qiyuan from the left and right.

Song Qiyuan instantly woke up from the pleasure of being beaten.

He hurriedly whispered: "Aren't you going to fight? Why are you using swords?"

"Isn't this a bit foul?"

"Foul? There are no rules when we fight brothers and sisters!"

Qing Jiujiu smiled evilly, held the sword with both hands, and swung it down with force, without even using any sword moves.

Song Qiyuan tried to run away, but was locked by Qing Jiujiu's sword energy and could not escape.

Qi Fanfan swung the sword in his hand immediately.

The two sword lights overlapped.

Song Qiyuan screamed in fear: "Ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he turned into a puff of smoke and drifted away.

Qing Jiujiu and Qi Fanfan put away their swords and walked towards the place where Song Qiyuan disappeared.

"Is he still alive this time?" Qing Jiujiu raised her eyebrows.

Qi Fanfan said: "Not necessarily, after all, this guy can come back to life, and we have confirmed that Tiandao is an outsider like us, and the world we are in now is a game, so as long as the outsiders restore Song Qiyuan's game data, he can be resurrected again."

"I don't know if my parents can see what happened to us."

Qing Jiujiu frowned.

Qi Fanfan also frowned.

If these people can come in, then my parents should be able to come in as well.

If my parents could come in, they would definitely come to them first. Since they didn't come, it means...

Qi Fanfan was afraid that Qing Jiujiu would worry, so he pretended to be free and easy and said, "Don't worry, didn't Dad leave you a note? Since he left a note, it means Dad is fine."

Qing Jiujiu nodded and groaned, "Yeah, you're right."

While the two were talking, with a "bang", something fell from mid-air and hit the ground, flashing with lightning and smoking.

Qing Jiujiu looked closely and saw that it was a small tablet, inserted diagonally.

At this time, a series of mechanical fault sounds were heard.

[Alarm! Alarm! The upgrade system is damaged when being beaten! ]

[Alarm! Alarm! The upgrade system is damaged when being beaten! ]

"Puff--No wonder Song Qiyuan kept asking to be beaten just now, it turns out that he has this system in his body." Qing Jiujiu said.

Qi Fanfan couldn't help but laugh.

"I thought my eating system was outrageous enough, but there is also a system that upgrades when you get beaten. However, this is also in line with my father's unreliable character. Only he can come up with so many weird systems."

Qing Jiujiu looked up at the sky.

Qi Fanfan also looked up at the sky.

My heart was sour, and my nose was sour.

For a while.

Qi Fanfan put his long arm around Qing Jiujiu's shoulders: "Come on, brother will make you something delicious. You haven't eaten brother's food for a long time, right? Brother will fry French fries for you."

Qing Jiujiu glanced at the hand on his shoulder and instinctively grabbed his wrist with his backhand.

Qi Fanfan shuddered.

Qing Jiujiu pulled and lifted Qi Fanfan halfway, then braked in time.

"Sorry, I'm used to it."

Qing Jiujiu let go of Qi Fanfan's arm.

Qi Fanfan breathed a sigh of relief and said unhappily: "How can you get used to this kind of thing! It hurts, don't you know? With your personality, when you grow up, be careful that you can't get married!"

As soon as the voice fell.

The 108th senior brother who was hiding in the dark suddenly appeared, surrounded Qi Fanfan in a circle, and stared at Qi Fanfan with a gloomy face.

Qi Fanfan was even more annoyed when he saw them like this, and his figure flashed, protecting Qing Jiujiu behind him.

"If you can't get married, your brother will support you!"

The 108th senior brother gritted his teeth and followed.

"You will be supported by the senior brothers!"

Qing Jiujiu's forehead twitched, and she held her forehead helplessly.

"These people are really..."

"Go cook!"

Qing Jiujiu jumped up and punched Qi Fanfan on the top of the head.

"Ah!"

Qi Fanfan's head bulged with a big bump, and he covered it with both hands, crying and dragged towards the kitchen by Qing Jiujiu.

The 108th Senior Brother standing there couldn't help but touch his head.

Woohoo... From this point of view, the little Junior Sister still loves the Senior Brothers.

After all, she couldn't bear to hit the Senior Brothers~

Mo Ye, dressed in white, shook his head gently and floated towards his room.

Mimantian looked at Mo Ye's back and turned to his room.

Unknowingly, the gap between his cultivation and that of the head Junior Brother was widened again. Maybe one day.

Mo Ye will eventually go to the God Realm, and he will stay in the Immortal Realm, just like the Junior BrotherJust like staying in Jiuzhou.

"Bang!"

Qi Fanfan was thrown into the kitchen.

Qing Jiujiu crossed her arms and leaned against the door rail.

Qi Fanfan got up obediently, patted his butt, opened the cabinet, and placed various ingredients that Han Ying had saved before.

He took a dozen potatoes and threw them into the air, then took out his magic pan and shook it, and the pan turned into a black gold kitchen knife. "Shua shua shua", a dozen potatoes were peeled and fell on the chopping board.

Qi Fanfan slapped the table hard again, and a dozen potatoes flew up again. He raised the kitchen knife and "shua shua shua", and the round potatoes all turned into potato strips, which fell on the plate.

The kitchen knife in his hand shook again, and it turned into a deep pot and was placed on the stove.

Looking at his skillful movements, Qing Jiujiu felt like she was back to her childhood.

Dad and Mom are busy with work.

It was my brother who cooked for me. He was the same height as her, but he could stand on a small stool and flip the pot very well.

Qing Jiujiu couldn't help but curl her lips.

Although Qi Fanfan was unreliable most of the time.

But Qi Fanfan was a good brother.

"Look! It's done!"

Qi Fanfan was holding a huge plate with French fries on it.

"My brother made it himself. It's healthier than those in KFC and McDonald's."

"Yes, yes! My brother makes the healthiest!"

Qing Jiujiu took one, put it in her mouth, and took a bite. It was crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. It was really delicious.

Qing Jiujiu took another one and put it in her mouth.

Seeing Qing Jiujiu eating one by one, Qi Fanfan couldn't help but frown, grabbed a handful, and put it to her mouth.

"There's no outsider here, why are you eating so politely."

Qing Jiujiu opened her mouth and ate all the fries in Qi Fanfan's palm. "Didn't you say that I won't be able to get married when I grow up?"

Qi Fanfan glared at Qing Jiujiu.

"Of course I can't get married!"

"Why marry? Let them marry into the family!"

"Puff!"

Qing Jiujiu laughed: "They?"

"Well, anyway, it doesn't matter how many there are in this world. As for my sister, as long as you like her, you can take her all over!"

Qi Fanfan had already seen that the 108 brothers were all coveting his sister.

Qing Jiujiu smiled and shook her head: "Okay, don't think too much, they feel the same way about me as you do about me."

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