No power, but immortal

"Hey~" Huahua didn't look panicked when her identity was pointed out, but rather curious, "I don't remember seeing you, how did you recognize me?"

Fyodor bowed to Hua Hua, showing great respect, "I have seen your photo at Mr. Long Live, and I came to see you this time because there is something that needs your help no matter what."

His movements are smooth and natural without the slightest reluctance, and he seems to completely respect his friends' elders as his own elders.

Of course, Fyodor is also a kid who hasn't grown up in Huahua's eyes. She has always been very friendly to the cubs, and then she smiled at him, "Well, wait until I help the little ones find a I'll come to you from a safe place."

Hua Hua hugged the cat litter and disappeared, Fyodor was not worried about people running away, and stood quietly waiting, looking at the book in his hand by the light of the street lamp and the moonlight.

After 5 minutes, Huahua came back to see the picture of many students who couldn't put down their papers.

Inspired Huahua's kindness towards studious children.

The anger that was attracted before has almost disappeared, and he just said: "Although this method is very useful and can indeed attract me, it is best not to take the kitten away from mother."

Fyodor nodded sincerely, as if he really listened to the words.

Huahua was very satisfied, and then said: "If there is anything you want me to help, just say it. From your tone, it should be Suisui's friend. If I can help you, I will try my best to help."

When needed, Fyodor is a playwright, he doesn't even need to brew, his tears flow down in a flash, and the grief in his eyes is almost overflowing.

"Originally, I shouldn't meet you in an outrageous way, but I really can't bear to see Mr. Long Live go to such a point."

"You mean..."

"He is aware of your existence and is worried that it will affect his strength. In order to avoid the worst result, he plans to attack his sister Qianqiu in advance."

It's useless to be deceived by the cat demon, but the flaws will be seen instead, so Fyodor chose to tell her the truth directly, so as to gain trust and use this cup of poisonous wine aimed at Long Live.

Hua Hua's face was moved, she knew what Sui Sui was worried about, and all of this was due to her appearance, but why did the child firmly think that she would not stand by him?

"I don't intend to tell him the fact that I'm still alive. Isn't that enough?"

It doesn't matter how others react, why does Sui Sui think that she will surprise him?

"I don't know." The look on Fyodor's face was helpless because of the uncontrollable situation, "But Long Live has changed, and it is different from what you see. Although he is still my friend, the monster inside has changed. Eaten his heart, only you can save him."

"I can only persuade you, you can follow me to observe in the dark, and it is up to you to decide whether to make a move."

Fyodor seems to have left the decision in Huahua's hands, but he knows that Huahua has no reason to refuse.

Sure enough, the beautiful cat demon frowned, as if she was a little confused by Fyodor's words. Although she heard a lot of news that was not good for Wanzai before, after knowing that Wanzai was actually an undercover agent, Huahua defined it as a rumor.

People are more willing to believe the facts they want to believe. Although Huahua is not a human being, her personality is relatively similar after spending time with humans. Fortunately, the natural curiosity of the cat prevents her from deceiving herself, and instead tries to find the truth.

"Okay." Huahua thought for a while, and felt that she still had to say hello to the temporary shit-shoveling officers. She took off one of the two bells hanging around her neck, and let it float in front of Fyodor. "This is my token. With the bell, I can know where you are."

"Go back, I'll find you later."

In fact, the position can be calculated, but if it is shown, it seems that predicting the future is not very valuable.

Qianqiu looked at Fyodor's shameful act of cheating even the old monster from the perspective of God, and endured it for a long time before Huahua rushed up to scratch Huahua's face.

Killing Qianqiu to deal a blow to Wansui first, and then letting Huahua appear in front of him, this kind of blow is completely enough to cause Wansui's power to collapse.

It's really the most poisonous.

Anyway, after so many years of friends, Fyodor did not intend to kill Long Live. It is much more interesting to design him as a useless person than to kill him.

And from a healthy swordsman back to a disabled person, Long Live will kill himself without waiting for Fyodor to get bored.

Qianqiu's consciousness glanced at Huahua's face, and felt that she had pinched it perfectly, even Huahua's bones and internal organs at this time were completely human.

With a full personality and delicate emotions, who can imagine that there is no soul in this body?

The consciousness returned to the body, Qianqiu's eyes were cold, looking at her fingers, her eyes turned golden again, she felt that she had fallen into a mysterious state, as if she was an omnipotent god.

"Wake up, baby girl, don't be fooled."

Covering her eyes with one hand, the warm force washed away the strange emotions in Qianqiu's body, and she calmed down.

Candle Dragon was sitting on the other side of the sofa, looking at her with a smile, "The golden core has been completed, and there is only one step left before the breakthrough, so don't bring out the demons at this time."

Qianqiu was a little ashamed. The grandfather he usually hated actually helped out at a critical moment. Just as he was about to thank him, he heard Zhulong's next words:

"Other times, I don't care how crazy you are, but you can't face me. If I don't notice that you are dead, Yinglong will laugh at me when you die!"

If you don't have to be ridiculed by your rivals, you don't care about co-authoring.

Qianqiu couldn't express the thank you, she even wanted to pull out a sword to chase after Zhulong, but in the end she held back because she knew that she was no match for Zhulong in terms of strength.

"It's better to hit the sun than choose the day. Anyway, I'm here too. I'll lend you some dragon energy, so you can break through to Yuanying directly!" Zhulong said enthusiastically, and he blew on his palm several times, forming a A cloud of golden mist.

Qianqiu instinctively felt that this was a good thing for him, so he somewhat wanted it, but he stretched his fingers halfway but retracted them.

Tianyan was pressed back by Zhulong just now, and he couldn't use it again for a while. It should be a good thing to break through, but Qianqiu didn't feel any excitement for some reason.

"What? Worried about the dragon's energy? How is it possible? I never buy fakes! Or do you think it's too little?" Zhulong reluctantly vomited a few more mouthfuls, with a heartache on his face: "You are my granddaughter, otherwise I won't give you that much."

Zhulong can't tell lies, knowing this, Qianqiu hesitated to take the dragon's energy into his hands.

But her unsteady heart made Qianqiu plan to think about it before using it, Zhulong didn't force her, took Qianqiu's wallet and went out and said that she was going to buy snacks, and let Qianqiu think about it slowly.

Of course Qianqiu couldn't figure out why, the dragon's breath smelled very attractive, especially to himself who had a trace of Zhulong's blood, it was like a roasted duck that was dripping with oil in front of a hungry beggar.God knows how long Qianqiu endured before swallowing that cloud of mist in one gulp.

Fortunately, Akutagawa's phone rang at this time and interrupted her. Akutagawa came to ask about Qianqiu's winter vacation arrangements. Qianqiu thought that her little princess usually works by intuition, so she deleted, deleted, and revised the question, and planned to ask him. .

"Ryunosuke, an elder gave me something very useful. It's the right thing, but when I want to use it, I feel a little panicked..."

"What should I do......"

Akutagawa could hear Chiaki's entanglement in his tone, he didn't understand girls' indecisive thoughts, he felt bald when asked, but he could only bite the bullet and express his opinion.

[If it were me, I would put it away and use it when I feel at ease. 】

"But I can't help it, it's really delicious." The fragrance was so fragrant that Qianqiu's saliva was about to flow out.

Qianqiu heard Akutagawa sigh, just when she couldn't bear the dragon's breath, the little princess finally said: 【Qianqiu, do you want to play games?I accompany you. 】

Dragon Qi was thrown into the space by Qianqiu in an instant, and she became energetic in an instant when she was in the late stage of game addiction. Dragon Qi or something, how could it be fun to play games with a daughter-in-law!

After Zhulong came back, what he saw was Qianqiu lying on the sofa playing games. He didn't expect Qianqiu to resist such a big temptation and instinct.

Of course he didn't tamper with the dragon's energy, but the cultivation base that the book can create is a little short of sending Qianqiu up directly, at most raising Qianqiu to the level of Mahayana Dzogchen.

But as long as Qianqiu has reached the Nascent Soul stage now, if he uses the book again, he will be able to ascend to the heaven and reunite with his family in the next second.

Zhulong is not trying to harm her, on the contrary, it is obviously a good thing to focus on improving the cultivation of the junior.

However, if he failed to add fuel to the flames, he, the observer, could not directly intervene, otherwise it would be considered a violation of the rules of the game.

Hey, pups in this age group are really difficult to deal with.

......

The final exam of junior high school is over, and Q's first exam is not bad, not to the point where he has to make up lessons at school.

He doesn't go out to play anymore after the holidays when it's cold, he always stays at home with Wanzai, and today he learned how to make dumplings with Wanzai.

Different from the Japanese way of frying dumplings, Banzai just cooked the dumplings in water, served a bowl for each of them, and put a plate of vinegar on the side. It was a way of eating that Q had never tried before.

The little guy's food was quite delicious. He glanced around on the Wanzai plate: "Look, Dad, the one on your plate was made by me. Try it quickly to see if it tastes good."

The crooked dumplings are very conspicuous. It took Q more than ten minutes to make three dumplings, and only one of them was poured into the bowl of Wanzai.

The fillings and ingredients are the same, what difference can the taste make?

But Wansui still ate it with dignity, boasting sincerely: "It's delicious."

He raised his hand to touch Q's head, handed him a red envelope, and said under the child's puzzled eyes, "New Year's money."

"But it's only a week before Chinese New Year!" Q still didn't understand, but he put it away anyway. It's not the first time he's collected lucky money. It's under his impression that Wanzai will always remember to give him lucky money no matter how busy he is every year.

Long live paused, avoiding Q's sight, he looked at the steaming dumplings in the bowl:

"...Let's just give it in advance."