Welcome to the lock demon tower

Qiao Que was in a wonderful mood until he was sent back to Bar Street. He held up the letter and looked at it again and again, as if his head was covered with flowers.

"Hey..." Qiao Que asked Chi Ge as he walked inside, "You already knew what was written on it?"

Jiang Luchi coughed: "Yeah. It's not too bad. The pink color is for marriage. When I was at home, my father asked the Qin family to approve my life."

Qiao Que pondered for a while, and immediately found the right way of thinking. He shocked himself: "Isn't it the first time you saw me, you knew..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Luchi pinched his face.

"When numerology is said, it is mysterious. Different choices will have an impact and change on it. Therefore, numerology annotations are credible, but not completely trustworthy. Otherwise, it is easy to be self-defeating."

Qiao Que stared at him for a while, and said with a serious expression: "You don't need to tell me these things, I'm not a poor heroine, I won't worry about whether you love me or not."

He pouted: "Because that's very hypocritical! I know best whether you treat me well or not. "

Jiang Luchi chuckled: "Yes. I didn't intend to explain anything to you at first. Did Qin Shi write a line of poetry on the note that Qin Shi gave you?"

Qiao Que was surprised: "You know all this?"

He checked the letter paper over and over again, puzzled: "Could it be that the marriage notes of a pair of couples are exactly the same?"

Now, even Jiang Luchi couldn't help laughing: "I don't know if they are all the same.... Back then, Qin Shi approved my marriage, but he didn't know that it was a simple Tibetan poem. .He commented and said..."

Seeing Jiang Luchi's uncontrollable laughter, Qiao Que whetted his appetite for a long time: "What did you say?"

Jiang Luchi coughed again: "My future partner is...the magpie demon, or the scalper demon. It was only after I knew you for a long time that I remembered that comment back then."

Qiao Que: ...

Forget about the magpie demon, but what the hell is a scalper!

Qin Shi, are you professional or not?

What a romantic love poem between Brother Chi and I have been ruined by you!

So how can I write him in the biography of his life!

Qiao Que was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "He must have got himself involved in a weird polyamorous relationship because he got rid of his life indiscriminately!"

It's obviously a movie of three people, but it still can't have a name!

It's really desolate just thinking about it!

Numerologist - a high-risk occupation in the mystical circle!

The two just walked to the door of the bar when Zhao Kexin opened the door and came out.

She and Fang Jialuo had to finish the mission and teleport back before Qiao Que, and the teleportation locations were slightly different.

"Qiao Que, you're back too?" Zhao Kexin smiled brightly and pulled him over to sit down. "Take a rest. The world is too tired this time. Don't worry, I've already contacted you. With my senior brother watching over us, we Just wait for news from Yunniang."

She was still immersed in the story of Xiaotao and Yunniang, and said with a sad face: "I don't know if I can reincarnate smoothly. To be honest, my heart is up and down, full of guilt, and I don't come out for a day. I always feel cheated." It's like a peach."

Qiao Que thought for a while, then went to the cupboard to get the beer with a wink, handed it to her until it was freezing, and comforted her: "Don't worry, Miss Xin, we have already done everything we can."

After a long time, he thought of something, and asked casually, "Your senior brother? Is that the 19-year-old Zen? The one with the axe? The matter of locking the demon tower, is it not too good to trouble him?"

Zhao Kexin looked up at the sky: "Ah...Actually..."

She tried to express it a little softer, but finally gave up, showing an awkward but polite smile: "Well. You will know later. Be good."

Qiao Que just asked casually and didn't pay attention to it. He was soon attracted by the person who pushed the door in.

The visitor was tall and slender, with long flowing hair, the hair on the left side fell naturally, and he only wore a bowknot side clip on the right side.She is wearing a Japanese-style JK, and she looks cute and cute.

It was Fang Jialuo.

Qiao Que was stunned for a moment, and hurried to greet her: "Jialuo? You found this place so quickly? Sister Kexin, did you give Jialuo the address?"

Fang Jialuo didn't speak, just went to sit next to Zhao Kexin, puffed her cheeks, took the beer that Zhao Kexin had already drunk, and wanted to take a sip.

Zhao Kexin's complexion remained unchanged, the knife in her hand quickly came out of its sheath, and struck at the speed of a watermelon knife, and slapped her hand back with a "snap".

Qiao Que took a deep breath, looked at Fang Jialuo's fingers, as if he heard the sound of a broken bone: "But, sister Kexin... Jialuo is a girl, can you be a little... gentler?"

Zhao Ke smiled heartily: "Fart!"

Fang Jialuo was tearful and pitiful, she refused to let it go: "Why!"

She bowed her head and was sad for a while, then stood up aggressively, pulled Qiao Que past her, with a face full of dissatisfaction: "He and I are both cute! Why on earth do you not like me!"

Qiao Que: ...?

It seems to have heard some very exciting news? !

He quickly lowered his head and pinched his fingers to count three times, but failed to sort out the logic inside, so he sneaked half a step away from Fang Jialuo, swallowed, and said weakly, "That... Jialuo..."

You compare me to you... as if we're both insulted to some degree...?

Fang Jialuo glared at him fiercely, and she was extremely coquettish: "Shut up, faggot!"

Qiao Que:? ? ?

... No, you are being unreasonable like this!

Everyone is not straight, why is there still sexism? !

Jiang Luchi rubbed his temples with his eyes closed: ...

Not knowing if the meaning in Qiao Que's eyes was too obvious, Fang Jialuo glared at him again.

Qiao Que felt that he couldn't be more innocent, so he had to ask Zhao Kexin for help: "Sister Kexin...that...?"

Zhao Kexin rolled her eyes to the sky: "Don't pay attention to her, she is young, she is going crazy all day long. Can you be the same as Qiao Que?"

Qiao Que nodded, "Yes, Jialuo, I'm a boy."

After thinking about it, I feel that I need to work hard to explain this, which is particularly sad and dangerous.Could it be... It's not far from becoming a bitch? !

Fang Jialuo snorted and began to cry, looking like pear blossoms raining: "Who isn't?!"

Qiao Que couldn't see a girl crying the most, so he hurriedly handed her a tissue: "Yes, yes... Who said you weren't..."

"..."

"..."

wait, what did you say? !

Fang Jialuo continued to snark: "I'm a boy too! And I'm a straight man! Isn't he more beautiful than him?!"

Qiao Que: ...

Straight man? !