Strange Longevity: Starting from Alchemy for the First Emperor

Chapter 31 The Voice of Farewell (Please follow up!)

Such a cute little girl can actually eat people? !
Luo Zhiyu subconsciously looked at Xiao Bai, and the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

Because Xiaobai's appearance is almost the same as that of ordinary people, and he looks cute and cute, so Luo Zhiyu often forgets the fact that Xiaobai is a monster subconsciously.

What happened in the next quarter of an hour made Luo Zhiyu's scalp tingle even more.

Although he knew that monsters often devoured each other, he had only read about it in books, and had never seen it with his own eyes, and it was so close.

In fact, he could choose not to watch it, but he just watched it from the beginning to the end.

The entangled psychology of resisting and wanting to watch made him endure the pain of pricking his feet, and abruptly watched Xiaobai's complete eating process.

inside the house.

Chu Ci sat cross-legged on the couch.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Ci suddenly became lucky.

The silver needles that sealed his heart veins and various acupoints were forced out in an instant, and with a wave of his hand, all eight silver needles were put away.

Without these eight silver needles, Chu Ci would surely die.

Frowning tightly, blood dripped from the corner of Chu Ci's mouth unstoppably.

As the silver needle was taken out, his injuries broke out in full swing.

"It looks like I have to rest for ten days and a half."

Chu Ci's medical talent is so high that even the late medicine king Su Feng praised him. In the past few years, he has studied the Shennong Pharmacy Code, and Chu Ci's medical skills are already first-class in this world.

He certainly understands his physical condition.

Although he protected his heart and meridians, he still suffered serious internal injuries, and he has been unable to slash people with a knife in recent days.

Through the window, Chu Ci looked at Xiaobai under the plane tree, the devoured wreckage, and Luo Zhiyu who was squatting on the ground and screaming.

Wang Donglai's demonized body has the power of a small master, and the strength of monsters depends on swallowing. After Xiaobai swallows Wang Donglai's demon body, his strength is estimated to be at least three days.

There is even a possibility of becoming a little grandmaster.

"La Festival."

Chu Ci got up and put on a sable cloak.

With internal injuries, he has no luck to resist the wind and cold, so he can only rely on this sable cloak.

Tomorrow is the La Festival, and Chu Ci is going home for a reunion.

"Brother Chu, are you okay?"

Just after vomiting, Luo Zhiyu, who was sitting on the ground pulling out the needles from her feet, saw Chu Ci leave the room, so she got up and asked.

"It's okay."

Chu Ci glanced at Luo Zhiyu.

This guy seems to have dealt with the three-eyed monster for a long time, and he was beaten to spit out several mouthfuls of blood, but he was not injured at all, and judging from the looming 'golden' under the torn clothes on his body.

The reason why this product is so comprehensive is because of this golden coat.

"Golden thread clothes."

Luo Zhiyu laughed when he heard the words, and patted his chest.

"Small meaning, if Brother Chu likes it, I'll bring you one someday."

Chu Ci didn't take this seriously.

He still knows a thing or two about the value of the gold thread clothes. This thing is exquisite in workmanship, few people in the world can make it, and it is definitely not something that can be done with money.

The one on Luo Zhiyu's body is probably also a family heirloom of the Luo family.

After all, even ordinary people wearing gold-threaded clothes can save their lives if they receive the palm of the ultimate master with all their strength.

"Brother Chu, how is the alchemy assessment today?"

Luo Zhiyu's face straightened, and he rushed over in the middle of the night just to ask Chu Ci about it.

Because Luo Zhiyu's plan can only start if Chuci passes the assessment.

Chu Ci glanced at Luo Zhiyu, but said nothing.

"The courtyard is messy, please trouble Brother Luo."

After the words were closed, Chu Ci directly pushed the door open and was discharged from the hospital.

"what?"

Luo Zhiyu was stunned.

Before he could react, a voice came from outside the door.

"Xiaobai, take charge of supervision."

Xiao Bai on the swing suddenly focused his gray eyes on Luo Zhiyu.

Luo Zhiyu, who had just watched the whole process of Xiaobai's eating, suddenly felt chills on his back, and his hair stood on end, and the thought of running away suddenly disappeared.

"Then, why don't we clean up together?"

Luo Zhiyu tried to laugh at Xiaobai twice.

Xiaobai was expressionless, her gray eyes were fixed on Luo Zhiyu, and she watched Luo Zhiyu wherever he went.

"Forget it, just take it."

Luo Zhiyu looked around the small courtyard with complicated emotions.

Not to mention other aspects, it will take at least two hours to put away the thousands of leaf needles released by Nulian.

"Chu Jiuge, who killed a thousand swords, asked me to clean the yard here for the New Year's Eve..."

As soon as the words came out, the wind picked up.

Luo Zhiyu raised his head sharply, Xiaobai was close at hand, his mouth was showing his fangs.

The scene of Xiaobai eating just now resurfaced in his mind in an instant, and Luo Zhiyu was shocked again and again.

"Okay, I don't scold."

"My son has a body of ten thousand gold, a jade tree facing the wind, fascinated thousands of girls, and tonight he has turned into such a field..."

Luo Zhiyu muttered while cleaning.

Xiaobai jumped back onto the swing and supervised the work carefully.

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In Lieyang City, Changle Building.

When Chu Ci passed the alchemy assessment, it was already the end of Haishi.

And after all the tossing in the small courtyard, it was a while, and even the dog was asleep at this time.

If this will go home, it will definitely disturb the sleep of the family.

In consideration of the sleep quality of his parents and younger sister, Chu Ci could only reluctantly come to Changle Building to spend this lonely night.

Chu Jiuge is really a good son and brother who cares about his family.

On the fourth floor of the building, elegant room.

There are thousands of miles of rivers and seas, and the sound of jade qin flows.

Tea smoke curled up, and Chu Ci sat by the window.

Since Changle Yile (yue) three months ago, Chu Ci has come to this Changle building every half a month.

Do nothing else, just listen to the piano.

Calculated in this way, Chu Ci has come six or seven times.

If she had booked a room with the same princess six or seven times in a row at the nightclub in her previous life, the princess would have fallen long ago, and she would be left to rub her soft jade in her arms and raise her whip.

"Young master, you have something on your mind."

After a song, Qing'er, who was covering her veil, asked.

In the past three months, only Chu Ci can point her out.

After all, it is difficult to have one luthier who is willing to take advantage of her, a luthier who performs art but does not sell herself, wears a veil and does not show her true appearance, and has an extremely high price.

Although the two of them didn't talk much each time, and sometimes only a few sentences a night, they clearly felt that the luthier named Qing'er was no longer defensive in front of Chu Ci.

"Concern."

Chu Ci moved the teacup in several hands, brought it slightly to his mouth, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

"Girl's piano sound today, the wind is blowing and the water is cold."

"This is the sound of farewell."

"What's on your mind, girl?"

When the words came out, Qing'er's hands playing the piano were slightly startled, the strings of the piano were disturbed, and the lingering sound trembled slightly.

There was a little silence.

Qing'er stood up, walked out of the piano seat, and bowed to Chu Ci to salute.

Then, the green hands fell on the waist, and untied the ribbon that bound the soft and slender waist.

Chu Ci frowned slightly.

What does it mean?
The moonlight shines, the shadows on the wall are graceful, and the glazed skirt falls along the body.

(End of this chapter)