Douluo: The Soul Skill I Endowed All Things was exposed by Qian Renxue

Chapter 114 Difficult to choose
Looking at the honest young man in front of her, she also revealed a friendly smile, "Ah Fu, aren't you following that master, why did you come here today?"

"Come in and talk." She stepped aside and signaled him to enter the room.

Quan Jiafu was also polite, took out dozens of glasses of Bloody Mary from his bosom, grinned, "Sister, look, this is all rewarded by the master, now the master asked me to find someone, it seems that I want to find some helpers , do some trivial things, come with me."

Looking at the bloody marys scattered on the ground, Xing Yi opened his mouth wide, "In the past few days, the master gave you so many bloody marys?"

"Yes, he is very nice." Quan Jiafu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Xing Yi licked his lips, and immediately came to his senses, looking at him nervously, "What did he ask you to do?"

In her mind, with such a generous reward, the other party must have made her little brother do a lot of dangerous things.

Seeing this, Quan Jiafu smiled wryly, and put his hands on her shoulders, "Oh, sister Xing Yi, where are you thinking, it's not what you think."

"Sister, what's the matter with you?" Suddenly, he quickly let go of his hands, greatly shocked.

He saw that Xing Yi was frowning tightly, with a pained expression on his face, covering his shoulders with his hands.

"Are you hurt? Let me take a look." He helped the other party to sit down, and then went to pick the other party's collar.

Xing Yi slapped his hand away, "What are you doing, men and women can't kiss each other."

Quan Jiafu stomped his feet anxiously, "When is this, do you still care about this?"

Seeing his appearance, Xing Yi understood that he had no malicious intentions.

"Okay, don't worry, you just touched the wound, it's actually nothing serious, it's just a slight injury during the game today."

In the capital of killing, all kinds of items are very precious, and medicine is the most important.

In this land, there are very few herbs that can grow, and there are even fewer people who can refine herbs.

And those who hang out in the killing fields of hell are often injured, so the price of medicines to treat injuries is extremely high, and the supply is in short supply.

For people like Xing Yi, who are not attached to any forces and have high self-esteem, they simply cannot afford it.

Quan Jiafu breathed a sigh of relief. Sister Xing Yi would not lie to herself. She said that there was no big deal, so there would be no big deal.

The two have been together for a whole year in this man-eating killing capital. For such a long time, they have formed a tacit understanding and will never hide anything from each other.

This is the basis of mutual trust.

Otherwise, when Si Qingfeng asked about him, he wouldn't blurt it out.

Not to mention pouring so many Bloody Marys on the ground as soon as they entered the door.

"Well, think about what I said just now. Master and the others are really nice people. They usually let me help with shopping, doing odd jobs, and they also provide food and housing."

Xing Yi was a little moved, but she still shook her head, "Ah Fu, my sister is happy for you if you can follow the master, but I... forget it."

Quan Jiafu was puzzled, "Why?"

Xing Yi sat on the straw mat, leaning against the wall, and took out a soul guide, "See."

Quan Jiafu was stunned for a moment, unexpectedly, she also had a soul tool in her hand, but now, most people in the Slaughter City have it, so she was relieved, "What's wrong?"

Xing Yi tapped his forehead with the soul tool.

He was in pain, hugging his head, with a bitter look on his face, "Sister, why are you hitting me?" His tone was very coquettish.

"Your sister and I, how can I have the money to buy this kind of thing, I snatched it from them!"

"Ah?" Quan Jiafu was surprised. After calming down, he took a look at the opponent's appearance and figure, "It shouldn't be, the master has a title Douluo by his side, and the master's own strength is even more mysterious. How could you snatch it from the opponent? To the soul guide?"

"Little guy underestimates me, doesn't he? Your sister and I are of the Sensitive Attack Department. Even if he is a Titled Douluo, it's not so easy to keep me."

Speaking of this, Xing Yi raised the corner of his mouth, slightly complacent.

Quan Jiafu also fell into deep thought, and this matter became a little difficult.

Mr. Si asked him to find someone of his own kind, and the first one he found was Xing Yi, but the other party had snatched them.
He moved his eyes and looked at the pile of Bloody Marys still scattered on the ground, but there were only forty cups, and the current price of a sixth-level soul guide was eighty cups.

"Sister, do you believe me?" He raised his head and looked at the other person firmly.

Seeing him being so serious, Xing Yi was slightly moved, and said seriously: "Of course, you are the person I trust the most here."

"Okay, then you come with me, let's apologize to the master, I have forty glasses of Bloody Mary here now, the two of us work together, and you will be able to pay off your debt soon, as for the matter that you robbed the master before , I believe that as long as you admit your mistakes, he will forgive you."

After hearing his words, Xing Yi shook his head and turned around, "No, I won't go."

She doesn't want to agree to this kind of thing. Although the current life is a little bit hard, she can barely support it. Let her follow the person she snatched away, for fear that the other party will wear small shoes for her.

Seeing the other party's refusal, Quan Jiafu felt unwilling. He liked Master from the bottom of his heart. This feeling was inexplicable, because he felt that the other party was very reliable.

And Xing Yi is his best friend, he has always regarded her as his older sister, and was well protected by her before.

If both of them can follow the master, it will be perfect.

Suddenly, he took out a long knife, "Sister, what do you think this is?"

Looking at the flashing light on the knife, Xing Yi didn't think it was strange, "Isn't it normal for you to have a soul guide by the master's side?"

Quan Jiafu shook his head, "Do you know what level of soul guide this is?"

Xing Yi frowned slightly, thinking of the seventh-level soul guide that is now on sale, "Seventh level?"

"No, this is a ninth-level soul tool!" Quan Jiafu raised the knife abruptly, his expression still a little excited.

After hearing his words, Xing Yi was shocked, and stood up abruptly, grinning his teeth, and his movements were too strong, which involved the wound.

Seeing this, Quan Jiafu quickly got up and supported her, "Sister, are you okay?"

With a "bang", the ninth-level soul guide fell to the ground like this. Compared with the other party's safety, this was nothing at all.

Xing Yi looked down, endured the pain and squatted down, picked up the knife, and held it in his hand, "Hey, this is a ninth-level soul guide, you just throw it on the ground like this?"

The tone is full of blame.

Quan Jiafu also squatted down, "What do you care about the soul guide at this time, your injury is the most important thing."

Hearing what he said, Xing Yi's eyes became soft, and he touched his head, "Silly boy, sister is fine."

"Sister, come with me, let's go to the master together, believe me, he will not do anything to you, really, he is really a good man."

Looking at his confident face, Xing Yi was finally moved.

(End of this chapter)