After being reborn, she handed over the system to the country

"Oh, it's just so-so!" Luo Qingyu turned around, smiling in her heart, this dress... It should be quite valuable to take it back.

Although Luo Qingci and the others deliberately grew their hair long, their hair was still not long enough. After all, they had always been thick. After entering the small world, everyone's bodies stopped growing, and even their hair stopped. growth, so their current hair is just a little bit longer than before.

"Why did you cut your hair so short? You know, your body and hair are the responsibility of your parents. Wouldn't your parents be sad if you did this?" Wen Dai looked at Luo lightly brushing their hair, feeling a little heartbroken, and then Touching his soft long hair, everyone can see that he is showing off, okay?

"Eh... In our hometown, everyone cuts their hair." Luo Qingci and the others could only respond in embarrassment.

At this time, Zhao Ming's hair suddenly began to grow rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah, ah, what the hell is this?" Wen Dai and his group all looked at Zhao Ming as if they were looking at a monster.

Zhao Ming stroked his hair that soon reached his waist, and his eyes lit up in a blink of an eye: "Ah, ah, my hair has actually grown longer."

Luo Qingci and the others all looked at Zhao Ming in disbelief, and then a group of people swarmed up and started scratching at Zhao Ming's hair.

"How did you do it, how did you do it?"

"Oh, let go of your hair, let it go, it's falling out, it's about to fall out, oh!" Zhao Ming looked at the hair in Qian Mingyuan's hand, his eyes sparkled.

"You pulled my hair, hair, I'll bite you to death." Zhao Ming broke free from the restraints of the others, and bit Qian Mingyuan.

Qian Mingyuan quickly hid aside: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I didn't do it on purpose, I really didn't do it on purpose."

"You did it on purpose. No one else plucked my hair, but you plucked a lot of my hair." Zhao Ming rushed forward and took a bite.

"Wow! Where are you biting, where are you biting." Qian Mingyuan screamed when Zhao Ming bit him.Zhao Ming's grandson actually bit his shoulder, which hurt him to death.

Letting go of his mouth, Zhao Ming yelled: "I'm sweating all over, I'm so salty."

Qian Mingyuan looked at Zhao Ming in disbelief: "I'll go, you bite me, and you still despise me?"

"Is not it?"

"Hehe, it's like how clean you are, so don't talk about each other."

"Okay, you two, stop fighting. Is this the time for us to talk about this, Lao Zhao, what's the matter with your hair?" Zheng Jinyan pulled away the two people who were about to fight.

"Oh, this is me. It's just that I activated the supernatural powers in my body just now, and that's it." Zhao Ming stroked his hair, and it was strangely soft.

"It turns out that you can still play with your abilities like this!" Shang Ming leaned forward and looked at Zhao Ming's hair, "You give me a try too."

Zhao Ming pouted, and put one hand on Shang Ming's head.

"Tsk, it's a little itchy. I don't think it's about growing your hair, it's about growing your brain." Shang Ming stroked his hair, and in just a few seconds, his hair was shoulder-length.

"Hehe, it seems that you are still not very satisfied with your current brain, and you actually want to grow another one." Chen Cong leaned over to look at Shang Ming's hair, and then plucked a handful of Shang Ming's hair again.

"Damn, you're dead." Shang Ming froze Chen Cong in place with his backhand.

Chen Cong, who was frozen with only one head left, rolled his big eyes.

"Boss, boss, save me, save me!" Chen Cong looked in Luo Qingci's direction.

Luo Qingci just curled his lips: "I don't care about him."

Chen Cong tried his best to look at Zheng Jin and said, "Captain Zheng..." The little mouth shrunk, as much as he felt wronged.

Zheng Jinyan rolled his eyes: "Let's see if you dare to provoke him next time. If you don't see me, you won't dare to provoke him!"

I've seen this guy's narrow-mindedness before. It's really smaller than the eye of a needle. I just teased him before, but after I was injured, I was treated well.

During that time, I was really in dire straits.

Seeing this, Chen Cong could only turn his gaze to Shang Ming, with a flattering smile on his face: "Brother Shang, just let me go, I don't dare, never again."

Shang Ming touched the place where he was scratched and hurt, his eyes flashed, melting the ice on his body.

Chen Cong thought he was saved, but Zheng Jinyan, who was familiar with Shang Ming's temperament, knew that Chen Cong was going to be unlucky this time.

Sure enough, Chen Cong appeared early the next morning with a yin and yang head on his head.

After changing clothes in the Artifact Refining Pavilion, everyone walked outside. They wanted to take a stroll here. Moreover, there would be group arenas in this place from time to time. They also wanted to see how people of this era fight in the arena.

Is it that kind of particularly cool and colorful spiritual power attack?

However, they watched two arenas, all of which were hand-to-hand combat, a little disappointed, not as cool as they imagined.

"Why, you seem to be very disappointed?" Shi Li was a little puzzled when he saw Zheng Jinyan and the others' expressions.

"We just want to see those who attack with spiritual power."

"Oh, that's it, you said it earlier, but most of the continents are the kind of rings you saw just now, and the continents above are all the rings you want to see."

"Ah? It seems that the idea of ​​watching the excitement today will not come true." Luo Qingyu looked at Luo Qingci with some disappointment.

"That's not true. There is a monk competition ring not far ahead, but I don't know if there is anyone competing today." Shi Li said, pulling Luo Qingyu and running towards the ring.

When I got outside the arena, I saw a circle of people in front of me.

"Huh? I didn't expect that someone would actually be competing today." Shi Li pulled Luo Qingyu and squeezed forward.

The people who were squeezed subconsciously wanted to curse, but when they saw Shi Li, they quickly shut their mouths and signaled the people in front to make way with them.

Luo Qingyu was a little surprised when she saw Shi Li's treatment, but when she thought about his identity, she felt it was normal.

After Shi Li squeezed in, he looked at the two people who were coming and going above him, from the excitement at the beginning to the confusion later.

"Eh? Isn't the one above my second senior brother! That person, why does he feel so familiar!" Shi Li looked at the man who was competing with his second senior brother, feeling a little puzzled.

At this moment, someone reminded him, "That's the son of the city lord."