Generally speaking, magic boxes have interlayers.

When you knock on the wall of the box, you will feel that it is not solid.

But when he entered the box, he knocked curiously and found that there was no interlayer echo.

Ok!And see what you want to do.

The magic started quickly, and the swords were inserted into the box one by one. The people outside waited with bated breath. Qin Ning's nervous little hands were clasped together and leaned against the hem of the skirt.

Bai Weiran was in the box and saw the sword stabbing in slowly.

I reached out and touched it, oh well, it turned out to be a very soft metal.

This is different from the killing box I know.

The killing box in the world I live in is usually assisted by an assistant to perform this kind of high-risk magic. The assistant's body is extremely soft. In this person-high box, there is a gap that can hide down. The assistant hides inside, and the magician The master performs on it, and when the magician is finished, he pushes away the partition and puts it away to stand up, and the magic is completed.

Before coming in, Bai Weiran still had a little hope that he would hide.

In the end, there was no such thing as a partition.

The magic trick of this world is a soft metal.

It looks like a normal person, but it doesn't hurt at all when pierced, and it's soft and smooth, and it won't hurt anyone.

Maybe it can be used as a new character weapon?

The occupational disease of doing game design has committed again.

The next second he felt a stabbing pain in his left thigh.

……coming?

He raised his finger, the point of the sword that was stabbing him was like a cat being seduced, it hooked upwards with its own life, avoiding Bai Weiran's body completely, when he touched...fuck, what a guy ?

Although I guessed that there was a trick, I didn't expect to be so cruel.

Followed by left shoulder, right arm, right knee.

Hidden in those soft swords and pierced it, no important organs were injured, but it was ruthless against the limbs.

The box is silent.

Fairy Lan turned from calm to puzzled, she glanced at the magician, who gave her a frightened expression.

He stabbed the real sword in - but it didn't feel like it hit anything, eh?

"Ahh—" the person in the box suddenly called out.

The crowd was startled, Qin Ning turned pale, Lin Luo was overjoyed, and the corners of his mouth rose involuntarily.

Who wants the person inside to clear his throat.

"I want to say it's too quiet and want to perform a song for everyone."

Everyone slowly raised a question mark, and Fairy Lan glared at the magician even more.

How is it possible that a person whose limbs are pierced is still in the mood to sing?

Bai Weiran has already started singing.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~"

"Ah~~ahhh~~~ahhhhhhhhhhh~~~"

In another parallel world, he sang the song that permeated through and ruled all the memories of the childhood summer vacation of the children in his own world.

Just stunned everyone.

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Chapter 32 No more singing in the future (plus more)

There was a chest full of sword hilts, and singing was still coming out of it.

Too magical.

But it turns out that there is only more magic, not the most magic.

When the magician pulls out the hilt of the sword amidst the singing—fuck, there's only the hilt left.

No more, the blade of the sword is like a meat bun beating a dog, it never returns.

The crowd didn't understand why, and some people really thought it was a performance, and clapped their hands in admiration.

"Wonderful, wonderful, I have never seen such a wonderful killing box performance."

Qin Ning was relieved, and a smile appeared on his face again.

He sings really badly!

However, the faces of Lan Fairy and the magician who knew the inside story changed.

What kind of monster is in the box right now! ?

Lan Xianzi stared at the box coldly, gritted her teeth, and signaled the magician to open the door with her eyes.

The masked man sang a song and stepped out leisurely.

There were thunderous cheers at the scene.

What is eye-catching is that he is holding a large handful of silver-white flowers in his hands.

Everyone took a closer look - what kind of flower is that?It was clearly a sword blade that was bent and twisted into the shape of a flower, counting exactly twenty flowers, no more, no less than the number of long swords just inserted into the box.

Fairy Lan's brain, which pursues true knowledge, couldn't understand this supernatural phenomenon, and was stunned.

Bai Weiran walked towards her, and handed her the large ball of silver flowers twisted together.

"It's dangerous to play with swords, miss, why don't you hold flowers!"

Fairy Lan could only take it under the eyes of everyone.

Bai Weiran pointed to the flower in the middle again, and gave a low laugh.

"Remember, those flowers in the middle will hurt people, so don't take them out to play with."

The scene only thought that this was also part of the performance, and there were thunderous cheers and applause again, asking for such a wonderful magic show again.

The box sings loudly, and the blade turns into a flower.

Bai Weiran returned to Qin Ning's side, and put the hairpin back on her hair.

But the original bun was loose, and he didn't know how to do it, so he could only fasten it to the side. The pearl hairpin happened to be in the shape of a butterfly, and it looked like a butterfly was sitting on Qin Ning's right side of hair, following her hair. The movement fluttered its wings slightly.

Qin Ning touched the hairpin and pouted.

"Go on your own, what are you doing with my hairpins, shameless." She scolded fiercely.

Bai Weiran didn't care.

Tsundere never retreats from the environment, very cute.

"Oh... how about my singing?"

"Singing very well." Qin Ning said, followed by another sentence.

"No more singing in the future."

Bai Weiran: ...

It seems that even if the system adds some attributes to itself to become a superman, the attribute of singing is not selected.

They danced lightheartedly all night and left on time before twelve o'clock.

In order to prove that the cook's food is better than the buffet at the ball, after returning to Qin's house, Qin Ning wanted to wake up the cook to make roast beef in the middle of the night, but Bai Weiran stopped her seriously, and quoted the great poet Tao Yuanming story.

Tao Yuanming hired a nanny at home. He was worried that the child would bully the nanny, so he left a note for the child.

【This is also the son of man】

The nannies are also other people's children, no different from you, please treat each other kindly.

The so-called push oneself and others, nothing more than this.

Qin Ning pushed forward and asked him to tell about Tao Yuanming as a bedtime story.

"You actually like this poet?" Bai Weiran was surprised.

The poets of the idyllic school can't be compared with Qin Ning, who is rich and beautiful in the world.

"No, I don't like it."

"...then you still listen?"

"I don't like you either, so don't I get along with you? If that's the case, why can't I listen?" Qin Ning retorted, pulling the quilt up to his chin.

Bai Weiran felt that what she said made sense and could not refute it.

Qin Ning's intelligence and quickness sometimes surprised him.

"If it's okay, I'm leaving." He turned to leave, and Qin Ning immediately said slowly.

"I saw Teacher Lin Luo today—"

Bai Weiran sat down beside the bed.

"How about it?"

Qin Ning lowered his eyelashes to hide his complacency, and continued to speak in a depressed tone.

"No, I just feel that the teacher has changed a lot, and I have also changed a lot."

"Where do you think you have changed?"

"I used to think about him day and night, but I didn't think it was enough. Today I only thought about him for two seconds."

Bai Weiran: ...There are still two seconds left! ?

Qin Ning raised her head, the moonlight shining in from the balcony dazzled the girl's charming eyes.

"One second wants to break up with him, and the next second wants to see him make a fool of himself!"

"Okay, okay, this is my good sister!" Bai Weiran strongly agreed.

"I have another question for you, masked man."

"...Say it straight."

"If there was no teacher Lin Luo, wouldn't you come to me?"

"Of course." Bai Weiran replied naturally.

Since Lin Luo, a scumbag, did not come to harm her, Qin Ning would not be the target of the task.

It's a good thing that he doesn't need to come.

"You don't want to see me all the time, so stay away from him, and one day I won't come." Bai Weiran comforted Qin Ning with a smile.

If he was young, a masked man would come every day in the middle of the night and force him to read "On X Language", recite the whole text and write silently, no matter who the other party is, he must hate him to death.

Reciting ancient prose and talking about truth, is this a leisure activity that teenagers and girls should have in the middle of the night?

"Oh~ I wish you didn't come!"

Qin Ning pulled up the quilt, covered his face, and let out a moan.

"Go, go, don't stop me from sleeping."

As soon as Qin Ning went to bed, it meant that he had finished his get off work for the day. Bai Weiran was very happy, and even said goodbye very easily.

Social animals clock out of get off work!

Qin Ning watched him disappear on the balcony, walking ruthlessly, the light in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"...So the focus is on Teacher Lin Luo?"

Xx

The task is in sight, and seeing the large amount of money, Bai Weiran is in a very good mood.

He was in such a good mood—when Ah Chao called to have a heart-to-heart talk with him, he chatted with Ah Chao very patiently for two hours, solving each other's troubles.

Ah Chao's graduation defense did not go well, and he was worried that he would lose his chances of getting a job, which was a double pressure.

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