I couldn't fool my junior brother today [Rebirth]

Qi Han woke up earlier than Yu Qixian, opened his eyes slightly, and saw the top of the man's hair, Qi Han lowered his head and kissed Yu Qixian's hair lightly.

folding sound...

He couldn't help but recite the two words he just knew over and over in his mouth, and couldn't help but giggle while reading.

Suddenly thought of something, Qi Han gently turned over and stood up, he turned his head and looked at Yu Qixian who was lying on his side beside him, his eyes were closed, his breathing was steady, there was still a little emotion on his face, the quilt was a little bit It slid down, revealing a piece of whiteness.

Qi Han blinked, pulled the quilt up again, and used a cleaning talisman to remove the first dirt on the two of them. He didn't wake up Yu Qixian when he did this.

After finishing it, Qi Han spread out his palm, and there was a piece of snow-white soft paper with a faint white light inside. Qi Han thought, and a line of writing appeared on the paper, and then he blew lightly into his palm, and the paper shook. Jiji folded himself into a small paper crane, and then floated down to the side of Yu Qixian's cheek.

The paper crane seemed to have some spirituality, as if it was a living thing. After it landed on the pillow, it tilted its head, and the crane head was facing Yu Qixian, as if looking at him.

Qi Han warned softly: "Don't disturb him to sleep."

The paper crane raised its wings, as if silently protesting, and then fell silent, as if it were just an ordinary paper product.

Seeing this, Qi Han showed a satisfied expression on his face, and he set a restraint in the room, and then he left in peace.

As soon as he closed the door, a small snake head popped out beside the bed, and the small black snake slowly climbed onto the bed, facing the direction of Yu Qixian, he spat out the snake letter with an unclear expression.

The paper crane seemed to have sensed something, floated into the air, and flapped its wings at the black snake as a warning.

The black snake slowly bowed up, its body bent into an arc, and made an attacking posture.

**

After Qi Han came out, he changed into a black robe. He wanted to go directly to that place, but halfway there, he felt that he didn't have enough things on his body.

Weighing the black dragon scale in his hand, Qi Han showed disgust, feeling a little helpless.

If the blue and white jiao knew Qi Han's disgust, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood.

Qi Han secretly regretted that he didn't take the opportunity to search for the belongings on the blue-and-white jiao. If he remembered correctly, there were many good things on the jiaoyao.

He recalled a few places in his memory, and his figure disappeared in place immediately, so several vicious robberies occurred in various parts of the demon world.

Only then did Qi Han, who had returned with a full load, opened the passage leading to that place contentedly.

He felt as if he was hundreds of years younger all of a sudden. When he gave something to others for the first time, he always wanted to give it the best.

The original doubts were finally answered, and Qi Han never thought that one of his trials would get such a surprise result.

He approached a little-known sword-making workshop in the demon world.

"Boss, I want to forge a sword." Qi Han said.

The owner of the sword shop covered his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly. He raised his head slightly when he heard the words, and said in a hoarse and old voice: "Yes, but can you afford the extra money?"

He had some doubts about the man in front of him who looked too young.

Qi Han said: "Of course, being able to find this place naturally means that I have some capital, doesn't it?"

The man was silent for a while, and said, "What materials did you bring?"

Qi Han slumped the collected materials in front of the man's table, and the naked eye could see that the owner of the sword shop visibly shook, and then said in a somewhat helpless voice: "Your things... If I take them, I'm afraid it will Get yourself on fire, right?" There are several materials in which he identified a certain monster or a treasure of a certain monster, and he couldn't believe that these were all found by the guest himself from other places, how could there be such a coincidence.

Qi Han's voice was filled with a little smile: "The boss really knows the goods. As long as you don't tell about this matter, I guarantee that no one will know that it will be related to Jianfang."

The master of Jianfang was still a little hesitant, but when he saw the reward Qi Han gave, he was speechless immediately, and the original hesitation disappeared immediately. He felt his heart beat a little faster, and his mouth felt dry.

As if afraid of Qi Han's repentance, he immediately put the thing into his pocket, and the master of the sword shop stammered, "You, what kind of sword do you want?"

This time it was Qi Han's turn to be silent.

He slowly described Yu Qixian's appearance in his heart.

While recalling, he said slowly:

"........."

He gave a series of descriptions, then paused to look at the master of Jianfang and said, "Can it be done?"

The man gritted his teeth and replied, "It's a bit difficult, but I can do it!"

Qi Han laughed and said: "That's good, I will come to pick up the package in a while, boss, I trust your credit, and I will pay the rest of the fee at that time."

The one just now...was just a deposit? !

The master of the sword shop felt like he was about to faint when he heard this, and at the same time he began to faintly fear: If such a master with such a generous shot cannot make a sword that satisfies the opponent, I'm afraid--

However, the deposit has been accepted and there is no room for repentance. The master of Jianfang said: "...Okay! Give me a month!"

Qi Han nodded in satisfaction, turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, he added:

"By the way, please trouble the boss to engrave three characters on the hilt of the sword after it is cast."

"What word?"

"Gift Zheyin."

The master of the sword workshop was stunned for a moment. With such a large sum of money, it turned out to be just to forge a gift sword?

Qi Han ignored his astonishment, he had been away for a while, and he was in a hurry to go back to see that person.

With an unusually joyful mood, he returned to his own territory, only to find that the restrictions set inside had been lifted.

Qi Han's complexion changed suddenly, his footsteps were windy, and he flashed into the room in an instant, only to see the empty room and the remaining traces of someone lying on the bed.

His complexion suddenly became gloomy, and when he took two steps closer, he saw the scraps of paper cranes scattered on the bed. It was a broken body, and the aura of Yu Qixian still remained on it.

It was the paper crane that Yu Qixian destroyed by himself.

Qi Han twisted a scrap of paper and sneered.

TBC.

The author has something to say: This chapter is also known as the murder caused by a gift emmmmm

I don't know why when I wrote tonight, I felt very impatient, and I couldn't write any more [cover face

Tomorrow, the scumbag author will try his best to make more! ! !

PS: Don't panic, everyone, I said I won't abuse you later hahahaha...