I really am not a freeloader!

The girl looked at Zhao Qian with a bright smile on her face.

Zhao Qian let out a breath of foul air. No wonder he had been sitting on the ground all the time.

He pulled her up from the ground, then dusted off the red-purple dress which was now covered in dust.

"Can you leave?"

An Xinran shook her head, then looked at Zhao Qian expectantly.

Zhao Qian was puzzled. If the spirit was consumed excessively, wouldn't the body just be weak? Was there something wrong in the book?

"I have helped you so much, please carry me back."

A smile appeared on An Xinran's face.

It turns out you were waiting for me here.

Zhao Qian sighed, then squatted down: "Come up."

If you have helped me so much, I naturally would not refuse such a small request.

What's more, if it wasn't for herself, the girl wouldn't be like this.

"Hehe." The girl smiled and had already put the previous unhappiness behind her.

Just as Zhao Qian was about to carry An Xinran on his back and was about to go back, An Xinran patted his shoulder and pointed to the back:

"My sword, the sword is still on the ground!"

Xinran lay silently on the ground, feeling the warmth and coldness of the world.

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Wow, finally someone watched my failure.

Delighted and happy.

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Chapter 65: Surplus

After giving the firewood on the ground to An Xinran, Zhao Qian found a relatively new blue Qiankun bag on the ground.

One can tell at a glance that this is the last relic of Wang Fanye. If it weren’t for Xinran, it might have been lost.

Zhao Qian weighed it and put it away.

Then he carried An Xinran on his back and walked towards Anling City.

Zhao Qian wanted to give the Qiankun bag to An Xinran, after all, she was the main force, but An Xinran politely declined.

"This one doesn't look good, and the ones inside are not as good as mine. Don't say so much. Are you trying to default on your debt?"

Listening to An Xinran's somewhat coquettish tone, how could Zhao Qian not hear that she was politely rejecting him?

An Xinran is not heavy. In fact, she is much lighter than the foodie at home.

This is how Zhao Qian felt when he carried An Xinran on his back.

The place where the trap was set up was neither too far nor too close to Anling City.

After all, at the beginning I just wanted to take two legs, but no one could have imagined the final development.

It only takes 15 minutes to walk, but because I was carrying someone on my back, it took me more than 20 minutes to reach the Anling city gate.

An Xinran lay quietly on Zhao Qian's back and followed him into Anling City and walked on the street.

The people around looked at the two and then stopped paying attention.

The main reason was that An Xinran's appearance was so pretty that she attracted most people's attention.

After a while, the two of them arrived outside the door of the An Mansion, and Zhao Qian then put An Xinran on the ground.

"Thank you so much today. I really didn't expect this to happen."

Zhao Qian said to An Xinran.

"It's better to say that it's actually..."

Originally, I wanted to compensate Sister Jianling, but in the end, I still had to let him save me.

At the last moment, I did not notice the speed at which the spiritual energy in my body was consumed, which put me in danger.

"But I'm still very grateful." Zhao Qian interrupted An Xinran and said to her with a smile: "If it weren't for you, I might have failed."

Of course it's impossible to frame her, but in order to comfort An Xinran, I can only make the matter sound more serious.

An Xinran opened her mouth.

But at this moment, Aunt Han had already walked out of the An Mansion. She saw An Xinran covered in dust and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Miss, are you okay?"

An Xinran shook her head and walked towards the An Mansion.

Aunt Han looked at Zhao Qian. How could she not know what was going on?

She sighed and said, "Boy, I mean, you're already with that guy from the Ji family."

"Aunt Han, stop talking." An Xinran pulled Aunt Han into the mansion.

"What can I do?" Zhao Qian smiled bitterly.

In his previous life, all his relationships were one-on-one, and he had never attracted so many women.

He wasn't sure whether his current situation was considered as the behavior of a scumbag.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

There will always be a way when you reach the mountain. Let’s talk about it after the foodie comes back.

Zhao Qian knew that escape was not a good option, but he really couldn't bring himself to reject An Xinran.

But when he returned to his room, he found a note on the desk.

There was a sentence written in Xiujuan's handwriting on it.

'Wait for me in the evening.'

Zhao Qian looked at the note in his hand in silence.

The font above. I can't tell who it is.

But judging from the handwriting, it is most likely An Xinran.

"What does this girl want to do?" Zhao Qian thought for a long time, but could not figure out anything.

I'll know in the evening. There's no point in thinking too much about it now.

Zhao Qian shook his head and opened his system panel.

Today, this system has caused me a great loss.

At this moment, a line of fonts is displayed on the system panel.

[The goal has been achieved, looking forward to the next use. 】

"Use it. You're almost killing me."

【According to speculation, the goal has indeed been achieved. 】

The system font appeared in front of Zhao Qian.

He sighed and sat on the stool.

No matter how bad this system is, it is still the golden finger that has been with me for a long time.

And to some extent it works pretty well.

But even in this case, with so many variables, the response it gave was really too extreme.

"Where's the margin? Where's the margin!!"

Zhao Qian knocked on the table and said, "If I hadn't arrived in time, wouldn't An Xinran have been injured by now, or even worse!"

When it comes to this, Zhao Qian feels very scared.

【………】

The system panel also fell silent at this moment, and did not answer Zhao Qian for a long time.

Zhao Qian waited for his answer.

If this problem cannot be solved, the reference value of the system will be greatly reduced when it comes to combat situations.

[A new condition 'surplus' has been added. We apologize for the inconvenience caused to you on your road to self-reliance. 】

After a long time, a line of text flashed on the system. The appearance of this line of text made Zhao Qian breathe a sigh of relief.

[However, the emergence of new conditions will make the process of achieving the goal more complicated. Please understand and bear the consequences yourself. ]

Zhao Qian nodded.

With the appearance of margin, I will not encounter such an emergency situation in the future, and these protagonists all have a lot of backup plans.

call.

Zhao Qian let out a breath.

But the final result was good. I finally vented my anger for my own foodie.

My tense nerves relaxed and fatigue gradually filled my heart.

Zhao Qian stood up, closed the door, and went back to bed to sleep.

There's still some time before night, so it's okay to sleep for a while.

In the dream, I saw the foodie from my family coming back.

But the clothes Ji Huanglian was wearing were very wrong. They were the teacher's cosplay clothes that his girlfriend in his previous life had worn.

It was because of this that Zhao Qian realized that he was in a dream.

However, when his own foodie was wearing a COS costume full of solemnity, Zhao Tian had a different feeling.

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I must make this dress in this world someday and let my foodie wear it!

Zhao Qian made up his mind silently in his heart.

At this moment in his dream, his own foodie, wearing a cosplay costume, slowly walked towards him.

Then she kissed him deeply.

The soft lips were imprinted on his lips, and there was a faint fruity fragrance coming from the other side.

Zhao Qian closed his eyes, and just when he touched the tip of the other person's tongue, he felt the other person's body tremble.

?

Zhao Qian tilted his head and looked at his foodie.

In the dream, the foodie opposite him looked at him with a red face, and his red cheeks were like red apples.

Didn't he fight back and forth with me before? Why now?

Oh, I understand. Maybe I still miss Ji Huanglian who would blush whenever I touched her.

Zhao Qian gave a wicked smile and then went forward to meet him.

In a dream, you have no say!

!!!

Zhao Qian woke up slowly and found himself using all kinds of martial arts in his dream.

He looked out the window, the bright moonlight shone into his room.

"It's already this late." Zhao Qian covered his forehead with his hands.

How did I fall asleep until now?

He exhaled a breath, walked into the room and drank some water.

Finally, I saw the door was already open.

He put down the cup and walked to the door. If he remembered correctly, he seemed to have closed the door.