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Chapter 1264 Fragrance

Qin Fan didn't have enough equipment to deceive a little girl, so he took out a small cake that he originally wanted to taste after he returned, and handed it to the other party directly.

"It's not a rare thing, so there's no need to exchange it."

After Ouyang Xiaotao saw the cake, her eyes lit up at first, and she sniffed it with her small nose. Her eyes narrowed slightly with joy, but she did not accept it at the first moment. Instead, she bowed politely, and then

He happily took the cake.

"Thank you, big brother!"

Then, like a little hamster, he began to hold the cake and taste it in small bites.

When Qin Fan saw how cute the other party was, he rubbed Xiao Tao's red cheeks just like he did to Xiao Feng.

At the same time, the moment his palm came into contact with his cheek, he clearly noticed that the bell tied to his waist made a sound that only he could hear. The sound was not harsh or aggressive, but instead sounded like a peach at this time, so

Concentrating on tasting the food, a joy that makes everyone feel the same emerges.

"It's interesting..."

After Qin Fan retracted his palm, he felt that his mind was a little clearer. He had been using the powerful computing power of the Shinto clone to deduce a series of Hong-level skills. The feeling of fatigue that was inevitably caused by this was also cleared away by the sound of the bell.

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If you were in the Celestial Realm or even the Dharma Realm, you might be in the realm of the power of the soul, and you would get a temporary gain BUFF that directly spans a small level.

This also made his eyes once again focus on the inconspicuous-looking bell.

Speaking of this kind of weapons and equipment that reached the universe level, the only two he had seen were semi-sacred weapons that were difficult to control and could only be used for rule comprehension.

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He knew that when this kind of portable weapon reached a certain level, the spiritual wisdom it produced would no longer be inferior to that of ordinary humans.

So the bell suddenly rang just now because he wanted to exchange for this cake for his little master? Or maybe he didn't feel his malice, but because he felt his little master's joy, he took the initiative to show goodwill?

Qin Fan didn't think much about this issue. He only knew that even if Ouyang Xiaotao's equipment was really replaced, it would be a disaster for traders.

It's just that this little girl may not know this situation.

Then Qin Fan looked at Ning Xiaoyao again and said.

"You are also here to watch the battle, so let's come together."

"Together?" Ning Xiaoyao blinked, first looking casually at Leng Hanyi who was squatting in front of Xiaotao, watching him eating cake with interest, and then looked at Xiaofeng who was dumbfounded.

Such a strange trio inevitably gave him some gossip.

But because of the strict principles he has always abided by, he also felt that his curiosity might cause some trouble. If Xiao Tao hadn't suddenly rushed over before, even if he saw Qin Fan, at most he would just say hello from a distance, and he would never

Come forward proactively.

This also made him look a little hesitant.

After Xiao Tao quickly finished the cake and took out a handkerchief to wipe away the residue on the corner of her mouth like a lady, she immediately tugged on Ning Xiaoyao's trouser leg.

That little look clearly says, together! together! together!

"Okay, excuse me." For this little ancestor, Ning Xiaoyao had no other choice but to nod in agreement. Of course, this was also under the condition that his risk assessment was not serious.

In his current calculations, the probability of encountering danger in the ghost market is 3%, and the possibility of fatal crisis is 1%. Following Qin Fan, even if the risk level increases to 5%, but for leaving the ghost market, looking at

Kyushu is full of 60% to 90% dangerous areas.

The safety level here is second only to the Dao Domain.

At this moment, after seeing Ning Xiaoyao's agreement, Ouyang Xiaotao happily stepped forward and took Leng Hanyi's hand.

This made Leng Hanyi, who had been looking at the cute Xiaotao with a wistful expression on his face, stunned for a moment.

Then Xiao Tao's next words made her so confused that she turned into pea-eyed eyes in a second.

"Sister, you smell so good~"

If it were Ning Xiaoyao who said this, or rather a lewd-looking male brat, Qin Fan would probably just step forward and kick him to death.

But the person who spoke was Xiao Tao, and her expression only had a kind of yearning and innocence. The power of her soul that could be vaguely detected was not clean and pure, and her cute appearance made Leng Hanyi dote on her.

Pick up.

This time she didn't suppress her thoughts any more, and moved directly to Xiao Tao's cheek and kissed her.

This also made Xiaotao laugh happily again.

"Sister, does it really smell good?" Leng Hanyi sniffed his palm gently, not noticing the fragrance that the other party was referring to.

On the contrary, the sweet smell of cake was always filling the air.

Xiao Tao nodded seriously.

"You are more fragrant than Sister Xue, but my brother is also very fragrant and more fragrant than Sister Xue, but my father said that Xiao Tao can only stick with her sisters."

The cute little Tao pretended to be a little adult and sighed regretfully.

Then he suddenly jumped to the ground from the arms held by Leng Hanyi, then jogged a few steps and arrived in front of Xiaofeng who was still eating cake blankly.

She carefully poked Xiaofeng's soft face, and then she was so happy that she closed her eyes again.

"He also smells good, but it's a different scent."

"Isn't it the smell of cake in his hands?" Leng Hanyi bent her knees again. Even if she maintained a half-squatting position, she was still a head taller than Xiaofeng and Xiaotao, but this also made it convenient for her to stretch out her palms to rub the two cute ones at the same time.

Baby’s little head.

"The cake is delicious, but not fragrant." Xiao Tao did not refuse Leng Hanyi's head touch. Instead, she rubbed it obediently, but her expression was much more serious, as if she was a little entangled and said, "This is something that only Xiao Tao can smell."

A scent.

Only a very few people have it.”

Qin Fan, who had been standing aside, said nothing. He was still recalling Ouyang Xiaotao's information in the Hidden Dragon List.

Wanjielou gave two evaluations of her physique: a natural spirit girl and a universal Taoist body.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! So the so-called fragrance in his mouth is due to the sympathy of his special physique?

Because this was what he could think of in common with Leng Hanyi and Xiaofeng. Maybe Qin Fan didn't have a special physique before, but after becoming the 'teacher's' students, the power they carried would inevitably cause the root cause of the disease.

change.

Xiaofeng's situation is similar. He is not even human in nature, but his unique physique is unquestionable. When Feng Mo held Xiaofeng before, whenever the latter became emotional, he would enter a state of almost temporary suspension.

The forced mind-reading state.

Of course, this can also be seen as an absolute suppression of lower-level beings by higher-level beings.

This is a change in life personality brought about by temporary transcendence.

It may also be the origin of the aroma that Xiaotao smells.

While Qin Fan was thinking, Ning Xiaoyao took the initiative to approach Xiao Tao. He didn't say anything, but looking at him, it seemed like he had said everything.

But when Xiaotao faced Ning Xiaoyao who suddenly stretched out her head, she looked at him in confusion for several seconds.

Then he spoke.

"Brother Ning, is something wrong with Ning?"

Ning Xiaoyao still didn't make a sound. He first looked at Qin Fan who was touching his chin, then at Xiaofeng who was still eating the remaining half of the cake and looking like he was concentrating on the meal. Finally, his eyes stayed on the figure even though he was wearing a hood.

, a cold woman who can't hide her stunning beauty.

His eyes looked a little pitiful at this moment.

Like an abandoned big dog.

But he still looked at Xiaotao eagerly.

This made Xiao Tao tilt her head even more puzzled, and then twirled her fingers.

Until Qin Fan's voice broke the strange atmosphere.

"Let's go, the host battle is about to begin."

At Qin Fan's signal, Leng Hanyi held a cute baby with one hand. Xiao Tao was no longer curious about what Ning Xiaoyao wanted to ask. She jumped up and down to look at the surrounding environment, and occasionally said a few words to the dumbfounded Xiao Feng.

talk.

Of course, most of them are acting coquettishly towards Leng Hanyi, looking like Sister Xiangxiang begging for some support.

In fact, in this situation, Qin Fan heard Xue Wuxia say before that the other party was also so attached to Xue Wuxia, but it seemed that he was not as enthusiastic as he was when facing Leng Hanyi.

As for Ning Xiaoyao...

He followed at the end, sniffing his clothes from time to time. His behavior also showed that he wanted to ask Xiao Tao if he didn't have the nerve to speak.

Don’t I smell good!!!!!

He might not have cared so much originally, but now that there were five people in total, except Xiao Tao, the judge, the remaining three were all good, so he seemed a little out of place.

As an old man, being out of place means standing out too much!

Prominence represents the extraordinary, and the extraordinary will immediately become the source of danger!

He will die when the source comes!

He doesn't want to die!

Of course, Ning Xiaoyao also knew that this logic was not normal, but he still felt a little bit unspeakably sour in his heart.

It wasn't until a group of five people arrived at the box and felt through the screen the enthusiasm of the tens of thousands of people who were already seated to watch the game that he adjusted his emotions.

At this moment on the host stage, Yuan Zhumo and Wang Yuyan are also ready to explain.

And in this warm-up stage, we are talking about this friendly discussion and the current friendly relationship between the forces in the Dao Domain and the Ghost City.

This is naturally the advice given by the Council of Advisors.

After Qin Fan gives the general direction of development, the team of advisers will check and fill in the gaps from all aspects to ensure that the progress will not be derailed halfway.

Nowadays, the Ghost City has no enemies in the Mountain and Sea Realm. At most, the Far West Demonic Region has to clean up the mess. However, after this year, the top forces of all parties are fighting openly and secretly, even if the leaders of the various forces reach a consensus.

People below may also cause unnecessary conflicts and troubles without fully understanding the will of the superiors.

This requires some reasonable guidance of public opinion.

Although this time the host battle was an accident, the advisers also worked overtime to come up with corresponding publicity strategies, including whether it was Black Thirteen's victory or Ling Donglai's victory in the future, there would be a series of benefits.

The follow-up plan for this development plan.

In this regard, Qin Fan simply flipped through the work report they uploaded and agreed to their implementation plan.

At this moment, looking at Ling Donglai who appeared dryly, he asked Ning Xiaoyao beside him with some helplessness.

"You, my uncle, really don't understand the competition rules of this Blood Demon Arena?"

"Maybe...Uncle Master is not a showy person." Ning Xiaoyao touched his nose. He knew what Qin Fan meant. As a competitive match, friendship comes first and competition comes second. In order to stimulate the audience to watch,

enthusiasm.

Usually the person who comes on stage will do a small job.

For this reason, there are also dedicated players who carry out corresponding planning work. For example, Luo Xinghun’s apprentice [Low Branch Hate] is the best among them because he knows how to match the most suitable BGM for different challengers.

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With the support of this BGM, the challenger's innate morale is directly increased by 100%.

If he secretly pays a small amount of money, [Low Branch's Resentment is Low] will also personally play in this Blood Demon Arena. With his current sound attack skills, even if he does not cause damage to the enemy openly, he can directly increase his own power.

A series of positive buffs.

And this is also one of the hidden rules of the Blood Demon Arena.

Obviously, as the challenger, Ling Donglai must have heard these rules before going on the stage, but he probably did not accept them, or he did not understand what these were.

So much so that the way it appears is so simple.

However, the audience was very enthusiastic. Maybe it was because they had seen too many flowers, so it was a novelty to see such a challenger who had no experience in anything suddenly.

Immediately, the fifth floor of the Blood Demon Arena, which was originally bright as day, suddenly fell into darkness.

Ling Donglai, who had already appeared on the stage, was obviously stunned.

After hearing an exciting battle song, his originally expressionless expression became slightly distorted.

When he raised his head and saw the projection of blood clouds floating by, beams of dusk light once again illuminated the entire Blood Demon Arena, matching the rhythm of the exciting battle song, as the footsteps that sounded deliberately in the shadows loomed.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The cheers from the sky are overwhelming at this moment!

But the moment a sword chant rang out, the entire audience seemed to have pressed the mute button.

At this moment, only a poetic trumpet sounded in his ears.

[Every soul who enters the underworld is dead, the sword points to the reincarnation of the unborn demon, the six tribulations change into shadows in the sky, the soul-soothing light of Yama is fixed!]

Appeared!

Stomping on the rain of blood in the air, with his back to the setting sun, a man dressed in black appeared on the field, and the timely replay of the opening song also directly crossed over to the most passionate chapter, and the increasingly rapid and high-pitched music ignited the whole atmosphere.

The enthusiasm of countless spectators!

On the large viewing screen installed on the battlefield, a close-up of Black Thirteen, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes!

"Ohhhhhhhhhh!"

"Lord Killer Emperor! I will give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I'm going crazy, do you want me to be so handsome!"

"Long live Lord Killer! Kill this bumpkin!"

Screams, noises, and cheers once again shook the entire venue, leaving Dong Lai with no surprise at all. This was the battle between the posters that they longed to see!

Although some old viewers thought it was quite interesting to be refreshed like this once in a while.

But in terms of the completely different enthusiastic attitudes towards the two parties, Ling Donglai, who was on the court, already felt like he had lost.

His heart was a little blocked, and he felt that he was standing here blankly like this, very embarrassed.

At the same time, he also had some regrets about why he chose [None] when the staff recommended the way to appear.

However, the various complex emotions that surged out of him had all dissipated when he felt Black Thirteen's fighting spirit soaring into the sky.

In other words, the so-called annoyance only affected less than one-tenth of his breath.


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