Yuanshen, the girl's secrets are exposed at the beginning, and the chat group is frying pan

"But why are you trembling all over?"

"The machine seems to be driven by the element of thunder, and it's electrified."

"Then why are you drooling?"

"When the machine was showing me the target path, a group of Qiuqiu people were grilling meat on the way. I haven't eaten enough in the past two days. The barbecue showed me that I was hungry."

With that said, Ying took off the helmet and asked curiously:

"Why do you care about what's there? Wouldn't it be nice if you could find a place?"

"But you looked terrible just now."

"Bad? What a bad way?"

"It's that... a bit like the... special cartoon that Xingqiu showed us before."

"Really? I don't feel anything myself?"

Ying wiped her saliva, then mobilized Paimon:

"Let's go quickly! Maybe we can rob the barbecue of the Qiuqiu people. If we go late, the barbecue will be gone."

"Is there barbecue?! Let's go!"

On the way to the ruins, Ying and Paimon raided all the Qiuqiu camps, but in the end they only found the remains of the barbecue.

"I'm so hungry..."

Paimon lay flat on the ground with a look of wanting to cry.

"I didn't eat much at first, but after fighting the Qiuqiu people, I became even hungrier."

"I'm the one who contributes to the battle, okay?"

Ying was also lying beside Paimon with a pale face. In the battle just now, she had suffered some skin trauma.

Usually in a state of full food, this kind of small injury will soon recover by itself, but now the wound cannot heal for a long time.

This is one of the important characteristics of a lack of nutrition in the body.

"The hunting and gathering in the wild in the past two days has not been smooth. How did those pigs in Mingguanxia learn to be smart? They all ran away before I got close."

As soon as the words fell, Ying's stomach began to growl.

"I said, Ying, can't you borrow some money from everyone in the Knight Order?"

"Do you think I haven't thought about such a simple thing?"

Ying said with a tired face:

"This is the punishment of the system. In order to make me feel uncomfortable, it certainly made sufficient preparations."

"No matter who it is, as long as you give me Mora, a state called veto will be imposed."

Hearing Ying's explanation, Paimon was even more puzzled.

"What does this veto mean?"

"I didn't know it at first, but then the system jumped out and told me that this is an all-round negative state, which will cause the magic power circuit to be blocked, making it difficult to use magic, the body becomes uncoordinated, the muscles are stiff, and there are all kinds of functions degradation."

"I still remember... At that time, I went to Noelle to borrow money..."

Ying recalled.

·

"Oh? Ask me to borrow money?"

That day, when Ying came to find Noelle, the maid was making snacks in the kitchen.

Without armor, her figure looked extraordinarily soft and graceful, her thighs wrapped in black silk under the short skirt, and her delicate buttocks that were looming every time she bent down, made Ying unable to move her eyes away.

"I have encountered some difficulties recently, and life is a problem."

"No."

Noelle pursed her mouth and complained to Ying with aggrieved voice:

"Do you know how many days you haven't come to see me? Just now you asked me to borrow money, how do you think I feel?"

"I'm sorry...but I'm really in trouble here. I'm asking you to borrow money for emergency, and it's definitely not for any strange things."

"That……"

Noelle twisted her body, her powdery skin began to turn into a sweet blush, and she said delicately:

"It's okay to borrow money from you, but you have to stay with me for a while."

"No problem, long time no see, I miss you too."

Ying smiled brightly. Being able to stay by Noelle's side was a happy thing, not to mention the money.

"You take this bag of Mora. There are about 50 in it. If it's not enough, ask me to get it."

"Well, enough is enough."

Ying put the money in first, and then asked:

"Do you have any plans for today?"

"Nothing special."

Noelle said shyly:

"Recently, I have learned a lot of ways to make dim sum. I haven't tried it for anyone yet. I want you to try it."

"Then let's do it, and I'll help."

"Hmm~"

Noelle didn't say anything, but there was a sweet smile on her red apple-like face.

"I'm going to get the flour... Woohoo!"

Before Noelle could take two steps, she slipped on the flat floor.

"careful!"

Ying rushed over to catch Noelle, this unexpected hug also made Noelle a little shy.

"I-I'm fine."

Noelle stood up and continued to walk towards the kitchen, but she had just walked near the stove when her body lost her balance again and she fell forward.

"Noelle!"

Ying's cold sweat was frightened, because the direction in which Noelle fell was the burning stove.

"Wow!"

In an instant, Ying's body was faster than her mind, and she rushed to Noelle's side in an instant, protecting her in her arms.

"fluorescent……"

Noelle looked at the hot stove in front of him, and soon realized that if Ying hadn't saved him, he would have been disfigured at least, or even near death.

"I think you're not in a good condition today, so stop working and take a rest."

Ying gritted her teeth when she said this, and after hearing this strange tone, Noelle realized that Ying just passed the stove with one hand to protect herself, and her fingers were burnt red.

"Give me your hand..."

Noelle gripped Ying's hand distressedly and asked her to stretch out her burned fingers.

Immediately afterwards, Noelle opened her pink mouth, and took Ying's fingers into her mouth.

"Woo~~M~~"

The flushed Noelle parted her side hair while sucking Ying's fingers tenderly...

Until the system ran out to explain to the two of them what the situation was.

·

"This veto sounds serious?" Paimon said with emotion.

"That's right! If you give it to me, Mora will be rejected. How dare I ask others to borrow money."

·

·

·

Chapter 67. Apostle of the Abyss: Among us there must be someone with a mental illness

"Then let others treat you to dinner? Or give you something to eat directly?"

"It's the same, that person will be rejected by the system."

"Then I can only be hungry. Although there is still something to eat, I won't starve to death, but it is still very uncomfortable."

Paimon put his hands on his hips and said with emotion:

"It would be great if the young master was here at this time. Anyway, there is no psychological pressure to rub his food."

"Stop talking...the more you complain, the hungrier you get."

Ying got up, pulled Paimon up, and said:

"Let's hurry up to find time, and finish the work while we still have strength, so that we won't be so hungry that even the Abyssal Apostle can't beat it."

"That's right, before I'm hungry..."

Ying and Paimon tightened their belts, endured hunger, and ran all the way to the goal indicated by the meditation locator.

"Wow...Although I've seen it on the big screen, this eerie aura is still beyond my imagination."

As soon as he stepped into the mysterious ruins, Paimon felt chills all over his body and had difficulty breathing, and Ying beside him almost felt the same way.

"After all, when it is exposed, we can only see the picture and hear the sound, but we cannot smell the smell or feel the breath."

"Then there won't be any highly toxic gas?" Paimon said worriedly.

"Idiot, if that's the case, we will definitely react when it was exposed before."

"Hey hey, that's right."

The two walked carefully to the depths of the ruins. Apart from the dilapidated rooms, what attracted their attention the most was a statue of a god that was hung upside down.

"It feels so curious."

Paimon frowned and said:

"The statue hanging upside down feels like a horror movie. Is there such a thing as the clip on the big screen before?"

"At that time, it was all close-ups of me and my brother, so I couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly. It's normal to be ignored."

"That's right, they're all close-ups. Your brother still wears lip gloss. It's pink, and he's more girlish than you."

"Are you slandering him or slandering me... Ugh!"

Just in the middle of the relaxed and happy conversation, Ying felt a sense of oppression in her heart.

"This statue... is flowing with some dirty energy, which makes me very uncomfortable."

"Me, me too, the closer I get, the more uncomfortable I am."

"It seems that it is not just a simple decoration, but more like a ritual sacrifice."

"However, I don't seem to have seen that abyssal apostle."

Paimon flew around vigilantly, but apart from this uncomfortable idol, there was nothing worth noting in this ruins.

"It seems that we came too early, the Abyss Apostle is not here."

In professional terms, it means avoiding the well-designed triggers and failing to trigger the plot.

"Then what should we do? Should we wait here?"

Paimon said unwillingly:

"There is filthy energy here, and our stomachs are so hungry. If this drags on, it must be bad for us."

"How about this? Anyway, no one has come yet, why don't we transform this final battlefield into a battlefield that is beneficial to us."