Grave Robber: System, you want me to learn magic?

As Qi Yan spoke, he raised his hand, looked at the oily head of the mop and the dirty clothes, and finally landed his hand on the other knee of the mop and patted it.

"This world is so cruel. Look at them, the sunglasses and leather jacket have long legs, the pink clothes are white and tender, the God of Wealth, and the third master Wu who is an expert at digging holes."

"If you are still alive in the next part of the road, you will have to meet Wu Xiaoxie, the master of the evil sect, Wang Yueban, the handsome blaster, crushing Pokerfing with force, Uncle Pan, the omnipotent loyal dog, and the boss will reimburse Sister Aning."

"Look at your name, then look at this body, give up, the protagonist of this book cannot be yours."

After saying these words, Mop's eyes were full of tears, "Master Qi, I'm really, really miserable~!"

Qi Yan shook his head, "Give up, there's no cure, cough, next time, maybe next time? People still have to have hope."

Seeing the mop and the fellow who heard these words fall into grief, Qi Yan got up, raised his eyebrows and looked at the blind man and Xiao Hua proudly, "See you, this is the wisdom of language."

Xiao Hua and the blind man looked at each other, shrugged, Qi Qi praised Qi Yan.

At the same time, a voice floated over, "You talk a lot about other people, why don't you talk about yourself, Chosen One, Crow's mouth?"

Qi Yan felt that his self-esteem had been hit, and his fragile psychology had been hurt, so he decided to take revenge, "Third Uncle, Wu Xie borrowed money from Second Uncle Bai before coming here, and the IOU was written in your name."

The next second—

Guy: "It's not good, Third Uncle fainted again!"

At the same time - "Ah!!!"

Guy: "It's not good, the mop brother almost fell into the pit!"

The third uncle who woke up for the second time surrounded the pit with everyone, looking at the pitch black, like a bottomless pit.

The third master had deep eyes, stared at the pothole in silence, and after a long time said in a slightly vicissitudes tone: "The pothole."

Qi Yan: "?"

The third uncle at this moment resembled the innocence of making invalid conclusions at the end every time.

The blind man took out the landing rope from the sunglasses coin purse and tied it around his body, "I'll go down and have a look. If there is any problem, I will pull the rope once, and if there is no problem, I will pull the rope twice."

Xiao Hua stopped him, "With your weight, something will happen. Do you think we will have time to quickly pull you up? I am the lightest person here, so it is best for me to go."

The third master glanced at the two, and finally looked at Xiao Hua, "Be careful."

The blind man handed over the rope, "Safety comes first."

Xiao Hua nodded, "Don't worry."

There is a brotherhood going on here, and a voice came from the blind man's feet, "Actually, I'll just go. But then again, haven't you noticed that there is no one here?"

Third Uncle, Xiao Hua and Blind Man looked at the source of the voice, "(wДw)!"

Qi Yan looked down at his short legs, stamped his feet in distaste, and flapped his wings, "Damn it, is my Animagus underage? I don't even ask for one." The blue dragon is one hundred and eight thousand miles away, but isn't this [-] centimeters too much?!"

"Qianqian, you, you, you!"

Hearing the blind man's voice, Qi Yan raised his head and saw - a pair of long legs.

All right, his height is good enough for him with long legs. Fortunately, there are no cute ladies in skirts around him, otherwise his reputation as a model of male morality will be ruined in one fell swoop.

Xiao Hua was the first to regain his senses. He squatted down, stretched out his hand and put it in front of Qi Yan, "Like a tiger, with wings, Qiong Qi?"

Qi Yan scratched his head with short legs, but failed to scratch his head, but in order not to miss the short, how could the raised legs be put down easily, this is a matter of dignity!

The short legs stopped for a second, and finally "clicked" and landed on Xiaohua's hand.

In ancient times, there was the Heavenly King of Tota Li, and now there is the God of Wealth who entrusts money.

With Xiao Hua's help, Qi Yan can finally see human faces.

He looked at the still-shocked blind man and third uncle, stomped his feet, jumped, and stood on Xiaohua's shoulder, "What are your expressions, isn't it common knowledge that wizards can transform?"

An evil hand stretched out from the side, and suddenly poked its finger, Qi Qiongqi Yan was staggered by the poke without noticing it for a moment, Xiaohua quickly raised his hand to protect, "Be careful."

Qi Yan turned his head angrily, "Third Uncle! I saw it!"

The third uncle coughed dryly, "Well, look at your height, if I send you there, I'm worried that I will be accused of employing child labor. This will not be good for my reputation."

Qi Yan fluttered his small wings and used his hind legs to use his strength to leap over the blind man's head and stand firmly.

This altitude, this line of sight, this air.

"I can still fly. Wouldn't it be more convenient for me to go down. And reputation? What reputation? Do you still have this thing?"

To put it bluntly, with Qi Yan's current appearance and body shape, the eyes of several people looking at him are inexplicably more paternal.

Qi Assisted Dad Never Give Up Yan Yan made the blind man's hair into a chicken coop to express his anger at his current height.

"I want to grow taller, I want to grow taller, I want to grow taller!"

The third uncle nodded frequently, "Well, well, grow tall, and I'll buy you milk when I get back."

As he spoke, his voice changed, and he said to Xiaohua, "Go down and be careful."

Qi Yan: "(??へ??╬)"