The real daughter, she went crazy in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 189 Juanjuan, can you sing?

After a while, the supper was over and the conversation was over.

Si Jichuan was in a hurry to go home and got up to say goodbye.

The three waved their hands and watched him leave, Fu Chenyin shook his fan and sighed: "Lan Zhizhi, I found out that you are much more ruthless than me. If you say a billion yuan, you will be cheated without blinking your eyes."

Chang Lize rolled her eyes: "You're a scammer! Our business hall never engages in fraudulent activities, it's all serious business! The elder sister said that selling for one billion means it must be worth one billion!"

Fu Chenyin was surprised: "Really business?"

Lan Zhi squinted at him: "Of course it's a real business. Why should I cheat him when I'm so good? Why don't I cheat him? It's better to just let him spend money to buy life-saving grace."

While talking, the three of them felt that the atmosphere was not right. When they looked up, Si Jichuan didn't know when he would go and come back, so he stood not far in front of them and watched.

Lan Zhi didn't feel guilty about being heard: "What's wrong?"

Si Jichuan opened his mouth, with an embarrassed expression on his face: "If you have money, can you lend me some to go home? You can keep the account first."

Lan Zhi raised an eyebrow.

At the beginning, she deliberately kept the things in that room for him, but he didn't expect him to take any of them, what a shame.

However, she didn't say anything, just asked: "How much?"

It was the first time Si Jichuan borrowed money from someone, and his expression was unnatural: "11? A little over 11 should be enough."

Chang Lize asked in surprise: "You want so much money to go home?"

Si Jichuan was almost dying of grief and anger: "...Isn't it 11 yuan to take a trip to the teleportation array? I have to take two rides back to my house and change clothes. [-] yuan is just enough."

Three people: "..."

Fortunately, Lan Zhi has made some money recently, otherwise no one present could afford so much money.

Lan Zhi didn't say anything, and lent him 11 yuan.

After he left, Fu Chenyin sighed: "Sure enough, he is the young master of a family, he doesn't eat fireworks in the world."

Chang Lize also sighed with emotion: "He actually rides in and out of the teleportation array. I haven't had the opportunity to sit in the teleportation array so far. Alas, people are more deadly than others!"

Lan Zhi glanced at them: "Let's go, find a place to live."

A quarter of an hour later, Lan Zhi finally got into bed.

Before recovering from the excessive strength, Lan Zhi overdrawn his consciousness in the continuous escape. After completely relaxing, Lan Zhi felt not only the pain in his body, but also in his head.

After the body calmed down, the pain was particularly obvious, especially in the sea of ​​consciousness, as if there were countless needles piercing it.

Lan Zhi rolled up the quilt and wrapped herself in a ball.

But it still hurts.

Lan Zhi sniffed, and suddenly remembered——

She said miserably: "Jujuan, are you there?"

The protoss scroll responded in a second: "Yes."

His childish and cute voice was especially comforting at night, Lan Zhi breathed out softly: "Can you sing?"

Protoss scroll: "?"

Lan Zhi clutched the quilt and begged, "Sing me a hypnotic song, okay?"

Protoss scroll: "..."

After learning how to draw, you also need to sing. Is this too high a requirement?
However, apart from Xingzhi, the only thing it can talk to is her.

It couldn't bear to lose the person it was talking to, so it was a bit embarrassed: "I don't know, I'll learn it first."

Its consciousness returned to its body in a second.

After waking up, Xingzhi didn't go back to sleep, and now he was holding his chin in a daze.

Protoss Scroll looked at Him cautiously, and was about to speak when Xingzhi suddenly asked, "Does she want to listen to music?"

(End of this chapter)