Travel through Sand Sculpture Snow Tea Plane Wandering Records

Chapter 81 Sand Sculpture Protest
Pushing open the door, he saw a handsome figure. Chacha was stunned, and then instinctively pulled out his sickle: "Who are you so special!" Could it be that there are thieves in Xingcha?Or did Nicholas and Zhao Sier come back without anyone noticing?

"Master, welcome home." The man bowed politely.A black housekeeper's suit only seen in anime wrapped his slender body, and he nodded slightly with his right hand against his heart.His eyebrows are smiling, like the sunshine in spring.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a virtual image.To be precise, it should be a holographic projection. "Are you a sand sculpture?"

"Yes, Master." The sand sculpture winked, and a silly expression appeared on his handsome face. The perfect image just now was completely destroyed, "Master Chacha, you and Master Axue have ignored the sand sculpture for a long time. According to the sand sculpture's According to the analysis, it was because Master Chacha’s notebook and Master Ashue’s magic medicine took the place of Sha Diao. In order to regain Sha Diao’s absolute status in the owner’s mind, Sha Diao formatted all the games in Master Chacha’s notebook. According to Master Chacha and Ashue The traces of the owner's web browsing and the appearance of the characters in the CD-ROM game have created the image of this stunningly beautiful man. What about the shape of the sand sculpture, did it attract the attention of the owner of Chacha? "

"What the hell? Is this what you said is human? It also attracted attention. What's so special about you is that you read too many CEO articles. I'm going to kill you. Why are you deleting my game? Why don't you do anything? Axue’s potion?...I almost forgot that Axue’s magic potion has been used up. No, isn’t it because Axue is addicted to practice that he ignored you? Damn it, why do you want to format my game? Are you worthy of that handsome face of yours?" Chacha's eyes twitched, and she said a lot in one breath.The shape of the sand sculpture is indeed the type she likes, and deleted games can also be reinstalled. However, as soon as this artificial retard opened his mouth, Chacha wanted to punch it in the face, especially the expression on his face that he wanted to be beaten. No matter how beautiful his face was, he couldn't stand it, "What do I care about with an artificial mentally retarded person. Sigh, Sand Sculpture, you should keep your voice down."

Sha Diao understood the last sentence, shut his mouth obediently, and followed Chacha silently.

When I opened the refrigerator, I found that the cooked food had been wiped clean.If you want to eat, you can only do it yourself.The sand sculpture behind him followed suit, and Chacha ordered: "Give you a chance to perform. Sand sculpture, make me breakfast."

"?" There was no response for a long time.Chacha said helplessly, "Speak."

"Okay master." The sand sculpture responded, "Master go to the living room to check your body first."

"Okay." Chacha returned to the living room, and with the sound of beeps, brilliant light gently enveloped her body, and her three-dimensional image slowly appeared on the pitch-black screen.Pupils, hair, weight, height, from the numbers, Chacha has lost 120 pounds compared to the original 8 pounds, her waist and hips are also smaller than before, and her whole body is much more streamlined.This is of course due to the credit of her idol.Chacha shook her head in satisfaction, and didn't even feel hungry anymore.

"OK, Master." Sand Sculpture said, "The emergency pipeline in the kitchen has prepared the nutrient solution that Master needs."

"Uh..." Chacha screamed up to the sky, she shouldn't have counted on this artificial mentally handicapped, "No need. I cook by myself."

"Good host."

"You stay in the living room."

"Good host."

Chacha pressed the communicator and complained loudly to A Xue.The other party didn't respond, and seemed to be still immersed in cultivation.Chacha, like Sha Sculpture, felt Axue's recent neglect of her.Open the storage tank, patiently took out the dried mushrooms stored in the tank and soaked them, and went out to pick half a catty of wild vegetables with flowers similar to Dripping Guanyin, and stir-fried them with marinated bacon.Then turn on the fire and cook the porridge.The movements are a little rusty, but they don't break the plate like idols.

The taste is average, but with Sha Diao's handsome appearance, it doesn't have a special taste.

After breakfast, Chacha returned to the forest.A sickle grows from the palm of the hand, and a large piece of plant ash is burned to provide nutrition for the growth of new saplings.He took out the Qiankun Spirit Artifact given by his senior brother from his pocket, stood on the scorched open ground, folded his hands reverently on his chest, trying to feel the aura of heaven and earth.It's a pity that the knot on the black bag is like an indestructible barrier, and Chacha can't let it loose even with all her strength.

"Damn it, how can you activate your true energy if your soul is damaged?" Chacha complained with a pout.It was a complete mistake for her to go to Sifang Academy.Sighing, the trees that were cut down still had to be replanted.Chacha decided to change her idol.Idol's soul is intact and should be able to channel Qi.

After recording the message on the phone, he held the traction pen with both hands and waited for the soul exchange with Mr. Wei under the gaze of the sand sculpture.In the red light that filled the sky, Chacha did not leave the starry sky.Her soul is habitually separated.Mr. Wei, wearing a wide robe and wide sleeves, appeared in her original body.He looked like he hadn't woken up.

"Oh my God, I saw a living dear dear!" Chacha was ecstatic.

"Uh. Chacha?" Mr. Wei's eyes were dazed, but he quickly understood the situation, "Chacha, your soul has been damaged so badly, it's hard to imagine that you're still alive."

"I don't want to either." Chacha squatted in front of Mr. Wei and said aggrievedly like a puppy.

"Tell me, what do you need to do to call me out this time?" Mr. Wei smiled.The right hand involuntarily stroked the position of Chacha's head.There is no fuzzy touch, and the tingling feels like an electric shock.

"It's the bag next to you." Chacha stroked the hair on her head and explained happily, her eyes twinkling like stars, "This is the spiritual weapon of Qiankun, which can open up a space for many items by itself. This Qiankun The spiritual weapon is filled with saplings, but it needs to be injected with real energy to take it out. I was punished by my master to plant a tree. As you can see, my soul is full of holes, and I can’t feel the existence of real energy.”

"True essence?" Mr. Wei's eyes jumped, and he suddenly noticed the handsome sand sculpture behind Chacha, "Is it the kind cultivated by alchemists?"

"En." Chacha nodded, not realizing that Aidou's tone was unnatural.Just as he was about to continue explaining, his head suddenly felt dizzy, "No, I'm going to your world, idol. The relevant situation is recorded on the phone, please remember to listen to it, dear idol." Then the whole thing disappeared into the air.

After listening to the recording, Mr. Wei was worried while holding Chacha's Qiankun Spirit Artifact.Although he has a sound soul, but when it comes to cultivating Taoism and immortality, all images of alchemy and immortality appear in his mind, and he instinctively feels conflicted.Maybe Chacha will get nothing this time.

Playing with the spiritual weapon of heaven and earth, his eyes met the sand sculpture.

"Is the owner of Chacha gone?" The sand sculpture stroked his chin, and the clean electronic voice was full of confusion of incomprehension.

"Sand sculpture?"

"Here, master." The sand sculpture carefully confirmed Chacha's image.

"It's okay. You go down first." Mr. Wei ordered naturally, as if this retarded man was his bodyguard.As expected, this mental retardation did not disappoint him, he squatted down directly, and the cat was under the table.Mr. Wei was dumbfounded, and after explaining for a long time, he let the sand sculpture return to the screen in the living room.

A Xue was not there, and there was no delicious food on the table, so she suddenly lost interest.

Came to Chacha's room, where there was an old notebook.Searching for memories, is the stuff of a vampire hunter named Matthew.Sad emotions emerged in his body, and Mr. Wei put the notes back on the bedside.On the other side of the bed, there is the jade huang that he gave Chacha.Yuhuang was naturally the real thing, but at that time I was afraid that she would not accept it.Now, using her body, she has traveled through four worlds.Perhaps it was the influence of Matthew's notes, and Mr. Wei felt a burst of sadness in his heart.

Different world, different life.He and she also experienced different times.

There is an astronomical telescope with tea on the terrace.Mr. Wei opened the door and sat by the telescope.This is Chacha's favorite equipment, if it can be used on his battlefield, I don't know what it will be like.Facing the eyepiece to adjust, the mind flew to the distance.What will happen next?In his world, the duration of human life is too short.Maybe one day, he will die on the battlefield, or die in an assassination by an enemy.When Chacha gave him the Longevity Talisman, his eyes were so painful, he must have died a miserable death in the prophecy.

On the other side of the lens, there is a dim star floating.Things that I didn't care about before are like weeds growing crazily in my heart.

(End of this chapter)