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Chapter 72 Good night

In Tokyo, there is a story circulating among the people, which says this:

A single man has been losing appetite and tried various methods but failed to relieve his symptoms.

As my body became thinner, suddenly one day, my neighbor's sister came to the man's house to take a shower because the water was cut off at home.

Then, the man listened to the sound of his sister next door taking a shower and actually ate three bowls of rice in a row.

Not only that, since then, men's appetite has gradually recovered as before.

There are many such stories in the market, and Qing Anran also hears a lot.

Originally, he thought these were just gossips from some libertarians.

But now, he seemed to understand the meaning.

Because, just now, he listened to Kiko's bathing sound and eliminated three plates of strawberries.

Moreover, I still have a lot of appetite.

It's really a magical sound of bathing!

After eating the strawberries, Qing Anran placed the towel and clothes on the shelf outside the shower room.

After all these things were done, I climbed into the attic.

It's already very late now, and Kiko's clothes are wet. He thinks Kiko should probably stay for overnight, so his bedroom must be freed for Kiko.

And he himself could only continue to feel wronged in the attic for one night.

The roof of the attic is not high and the space is not large.

In addition to a few small cabinets, there is only a pair of tatami and a blanket.

Qing Ran lay on the tatami, feeling that there was still some warmth on the bed sheets.

How can there be a temperature in bed on this season night?

This question only stayed in Qing Anran's mind for a second before disappearing.

He is very sleepy now and just wants to fall asleep.

However, Kiko's matter has not been finalized, so he can't sleep yet.

Qing Anran yawned several times in a row, half lying on the tatami, her eyes were about to close.

Qing Anran also has an unfinished gun picture book with many introductions to mainstream guns, including pistols, trolls, submachine guns and machine guns.

Qing Anran didn't like other things to occupy the territory where he sleeped, so she threw the book on the carpet.

Then, the link of closing your eyes and resting will begin.

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Now, Baili Yanran is also there in the attic.

The reason why Jizi failed to find Baili Yanran was because she forgot that Qing Anran had an attic in her house.

Baili Yanran was very nervous when she saw Qing Anran coming up.

However, when I saw Qing Anran close her eyes and leaning against the tatami, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Baili Yanran was sitting on the carpet at this moment.

She was eager to know the relationship between Qing Anran and the black-robed monk, and she was eager to return to her original world.

However, she knew that this was not a problem that would be solved in a short time.

Taking advantage of Qing Ran's rest, Baili Yanran picked up the book on the carpet.

Looking at the title of the book, Baili Yanran thought it was a book introducing Cold Weapons.

But after opening the book, she was deeply shocked.

Everything drawn in this book is very exquisite, both in terms of lines and color matching, and is very particular.

Not only that, she has never seen anything in the book.

What is a gun?

Baili Yanran looked through page by page.

Finally, she figured out what a gun was and found a spiritual treasure she had seen in the book.

"Is this, Lingbiao Sand Eagle?"

In the manual in front of Baili Yanran's eyes, there was a Sand Eagle pistol, a silver gun body and exquisite arc immediately attracted her attention.

How could the Master’s design of the Spirit Crossbow Sand Eagle appear in such a place?

Could it be that this man is the "Wang Ye" the master mentioned in the Taishang Iron Real Person?

Baili Yanran's eyes suddenly shone, and she looked through the illustrations in her hand as if she had found a treasure.

In that book, she also saw Gatling's name.

The black gun body, steel barrel, domineering side-leak shape.

This is the magic crossbow Gatlin!

Baili Yanran didn't expect that even Wang Ye's spiritual equipment Gatlin appeared in this book.

Now, she was sure that even if Qing Anran was not Wang herself, she was at least the designer of these spiritual outfits.

He even said that he is probably a more powerful immortal than the king.

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"Sir?"

Just then, Kiko's voice came downstairs.

Hearing Ji Zi's voice, Baili Yanran quickly put down the picture album in her hand and hid beside her.

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Kiko had finished taking a shower and changed into Qing Anran's clothes.

However, she couldn't find Qing Anran in the bedroom and living room, so she called him a few times.

Qing Anran was already asleep, but when she heard Ji Zi's voice, she replied in a muffled voice.

"Miss Nishino, have you finished washing?"

Jizi walked over in Qing Anran's voice. When she saw the stairs hidden in the corner, she remembered that there was a small attic in the room.

When she wanted to go upstairs, Qing Anran had already gone downstairs.

Jizi raised her head, looked at the attic, and asked Qing Anran: "Sir, have you seen that white air in the attic?"

"White Qi?"

Qing Anran shook her head in a daze: "No, there is nothing above."

"That's strange." Kiko curled her lips, "Then where can she go? Could it be that she has left?"

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Upstairs, Baili Yanran suddenly panicked when she heard the conversation between Ji Zi and Qing Anran.

Only then did she realize that the two people below had discovered her early in the morning, but they didn't say anything.

Moreover, the man named Qing Anran deliberately concealed her existence.

Baili Yanran didn't understand why Qing Anran wanted to do this.

However, she felt that it was very likely to be protecting her.

After all, the woman downstairs was really hostile to her.

Baili Yanran squatted in the corner and silently remembered Qing Anran's feelings for her.

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"Miss Kiko, will you go back tonight?"

Qing Anran tried hard to keep herself awake and asked Jizi.

"What do you think, Lord?"

Jizi did not answer and handed over the decision to Qing Anran.

Qing Anran thought that Kiko's appearance was indeed not suitable for going out, so it might be better to stay overnight.

So, he made a decision for her.

"That's the same as last time. Miss Nishino slept in my room and I slept in the attic."

Qing Anran said, yawning again.

Ji Zi could see that Qing Anran was indeed sleepy, so he replied considerately: "Everything is done by your arrangement. I will sleep wherever you ask me to sleep!"

"Then I'll go to bed first." Qing Anran said, and then climbed into the attic again.

"Sir, good night!" Jizi shouted softly below.

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After Qing Ran returned to the attic safely, he lay on the tatami.

After lying down, he closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "Good night..."

Baili Yanran thought to herself that Qing Anran's voice was so small, she must have said not to Jizi downstairs. Could it be that he was saying good night to me?

Baili Yanran tiptoed to the blanket and lay down.

"Senior, good night..."
Chapter completed!
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