I picked up the treasure chest in the hands of the goddess

Chapter 77 Grabbing Clothes?
Ning Chuan subconsciously realized that it was a black metal arrow with a feather feather on it.

It looks familiar, but I can't remember where I saw it.

While Ning Chuan was thinking about it, a young man holding a long bow appeared from the grass beside him.

Wearing a grass-green dress, and it was dark before, and I was all focused on the spiritual fruit, so I didn't notice it.

But thanks to his quick reaction, he was not attacked.

The angle of the arrow was tricky, with Xiao Feng, it seemed that the opponent was also a ruthless guy.

If you don't dodge it, it will be stuck in your throat.

No matter what the purpose is, abolish him!
Thinking of this, Ning Chuan suddenly stepped aside, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the young man with cold eyes.

And the young man has already raised his bow and nocked an arrow aimed at himself.

"It seems that you are also here for this spiritual fruit!" The young man spoke, his voice was rough, like stone and metal rubbing against each other.

"That's right, it looks like brother, you want it too?" Ning Chuan smiled, but his hands were ready to attack.

He had already imagined his fist smacking on this guy's face.

"Hmph! I squatted here all night just to wait for this spiritual fruit to ripen. How dare you take advantage of the fire halfway to rob the hall and enter the house."

The young man spoke in a very rude tone.

"What, what? Don't make those genteel things for the men, and learn the language of the ancients. It's better than the other."

Ning Chuan licked his ears and was very disdainful of the guy in front of him.

"Well, rude man, watch me take your life!"

The young man drew his bow and was about to shoot quickly.

Ning Chuan sneered, rude?Dare to feel that I have encountered a strange flower, do I really think that I am Guan Yu and call Hua Xiong to fight?

What a stupid piece of shit!

When you encounter something good, whoever has the hardest fist must speak.

Take care of the rest.

Just as he was thinking, that young man drew his longbow all at once, whoosh, piercing Ning Chuan's heart with an arrow.

The Feather Arrow was extremely fast, and struck in the blink of an eye. Ning Chuan did not change his face, when the iron tip that was shining with cold light was about to bite.

As soon as I stretched out my hand, snap!Forcibly grasping the arrow with two fingers.

"what!"

The young man was obviously taken aback, and then shouted, "The chivalrous man is so skilled!"

Well, Ning Chuan looked at the guy opposite him depressedly, as if he was a psycho.

"Hero, I have ten arrows. If you can dodge all of them, how about I let you give up the spirit fruit?" After finishing speaking, the young man was about to shoot arrows again!
Before he could draw the arrow out of the quiver, a black shadow descended in front of him.

Next, bang!One fist knocked him to the ground.

Crackling, Ning Chuan punched, kicked and kicked him hard, finally got tired, and his anger almost disappeared tonight, so he stopped.

etc!Why do those lines just now sound so familiar?
Ning Chuan looked at the arrow of the half-dead youth in the ground, and then remembered why he was so familiar with that arrow feather before.

It turned out to be the same as the arrow feather that blasted Luo Gong last time.

This guy probably knew Luo Gong, and judging from the way he shot arrows before, he should be an ancient warrior without a doubt.

Ning Chuan became interested, squatted down, and asked, "Why, do you know Luo Gong?"

"Why are you talking about my younger brother?" The young man had a trace of fear in his eyes, and he stiffened his mouth.

"Fuck!" Ning Chuan slapped the young man, "Where is there so much nonsense, just ask you what you said, a bunch of sour words! Say one word, brother, and that's enough?"

"Do you understand?"

Ning Chuan smacked his lips, these days he has all kinds of insanity, and he is speechless.

However, I also know the relationship between Luo Gong and the guy in front of me.

One brother and one younger brother are really congenial.

"Let me ask you, what are you doing here waiting for the spiritual fruit?" Ning Chuan asked.

"Eat." The young man felt aggrieved.

"How do you know the spirit fruit?"

"listen."

"What's the matter?"

"Ah!? Hmm!"

"Call Dad."

"dad……!"

Snapped!Ning Chuan slapped this guy on the forehead again, after experiencing a stupid conversation.

I also roughly understand the reason why this product is waiting for the spiritual fruit here. Ancient warriors may be able to practice or something by eating this thing.

As for the ancient warriors, they probably all knew this rare treasure. Thinking about it this way, it’s not surprising.

Next, Ning Chuan gave an evil smile.

Then, in front of the young man, he took off the spiritual fruit, put it in his pocket, and patted it seriously.

Let the young man watch the fruit he had guarded all night fly away!

Ning Chuan waved to the young man and strode away.

Halfway through, he suddenly turned around again.

The young man who fell on the ground thought that Ning Chuan was out of kindness and wanted to return the spiritual fruit to himself.

So grateful, he looked at Ning Chuan expectantly.

Unexpectedly, Ning Chuan frowned after smelling the stench on his clothes. He had ruined his clothes at the garbage dump before.

However, fortunately, there is a ready-made one here!
Afterwards, Ning Chuan smiled at the young man, and rushed in front of him with lightning speed.

Accompanied by a scream of beasts that belonged exclusively to men.

Five minutes later, Ning Chuan came out with a smile and a blue spiritual fruit in his hand.

Whoops, Ning Chuan flung his flowing bangs, handsome!

Then he walked to his car, opened the door, and walked in.

Played the latest DJ happy song, whistled, shook his head, stepped on the gas pedal, and roared all the way home.

In the dense forest, there was only one young man in his underpants, with his skinny chest exposed, looking at a pile of stinking clothes next to him.

Wanting to cry and wanting to die, I finally couldn't help it anymore, and burst out, "I'm just selling hemp batches of twisted farts, Gua Wazi, what a fool, you old boy..."

However, Ning Chuan didn't care about this. Before leaving, he said to the young man, "Actually, everything you did today was caused by Luo Gong and your younger brother. He provoked people he didn't dare to provoke."

Righteous words, every word sonorous and powerful!

As if it had nothing to do with me.

Ahhhhhh!
Ning Chuan swayed a little bit, went back to the complex of the house he bought, and parked the car.

He took out the key to open the door of the house, and lay down happily on the bed. Living today is simply beautiful.

But I looked at my watch, damn it, it's late at night, and there are still a few hours before dawn, so hurry up and get some sleep.

Thinking about it, Ning Chuan closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

When it was almost dawn, the biological clock forced me to wake up. I could have slept more, but the habit of getting up early made it impossible for me to sleep in late.

I used to work as a part-time student in the cafeteria, and I had to get up before dawn to help the workers to earn money. Thinking about the days before, it was hard and ordinary, but fulfilling.

Since encountering this system, my life has changed a lot, and many things have come one after another, making me overwhelmed.

However, what I need is to change, to change to a better version of myself!

With a tired body and dark circles under his eyes, Ning Chuan let out a long yawn and sat on the sofa.

I just ate a box of noodles and drank some hot water to recover my body. I am a mortal and still need to eat and drink.

I still thought that if I married Su Yue'er in the future, I would be happy if I ate a mouthful of hot porridge made by her.

But now that I think about it, it’s impossible.

Ning Chuan was blowing hot water, took a few sips, sighed, and suddenly thought of something...

(End of this chapter)