Chapter 340 My stuff
After staring at the crystal core in Mo Wen's hand for two seconds, Yu Lan turned her back and shook her head calmly and said, "No."
"Don't you like it?" Mo Wen looked down at the dark crystal core in his hand, and found that it was indeed not as dazzling as other crystal cores, but the color was also uniform and transparent, unlike low-level crystal cores.
"No." Yu Lan shook her head, "It's because it's too clean and I can't eat it."
"Too clean?" Mo Wen touched the crystal core in his hand, with some squareness.
This crystal core was indeed wiped clean by him just now.
Doesn’t Lanlan like to eat clean crystal cores? But the dirty crystal doesn’t look delicious.
"It's not what you understand." Looking at Mo Wen's grinding eyebrows, Yu Lan immediately knew that he had misunderstood his words and quickly explained, "What I said is that this crystal core is very pure, which makes me have no appetite at all."
"Pure?" After understanding Yu Lan's meaning, Mo Wen inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the black crystal core and looked at it.
In his opinion, the crystal core looks exactly the same except for the color, and there is nothing special about it.
"There is more or less a little bit of me in each crystal core, but there is nothing in this one, which can't arouse my appetite." Yu Lan held Mo Wen's arm and stared at the crystal core in his hand and continued, "It feels like an empty shell, and it's useless to eat it. Awen, you can try to absorb energy from it."
"I'll try." Hearing Yu Lan say this, Mo Wen immediately pinched the crystal core in his hand, without even a moment of hesitation.
Feeling a chill coming up from his palm, Mo Wen couldn't help but close his eyes and hide all the discomfort under his eyelids.
Yu Lan stared at the crystal core in Mo Wen's hand, and was surprised to find that the crystal core gradually faded away from black and turned into a lifeless grayish-white.
Mo Wen opened his eyes the moment the crystal core turned white, and a sense of enticing pressure surrounded him, which actually made Yu Lan feel a little pressure.
Mo Wen successfully advanced to level 5.
"Awen." Yu Lan held Mo Wen's hand and paid careful attention to whether he was strange.
"I'm fine." He raised his hand and touched Yu Lan's head. Mo Wen's eyes were bright, but he looked a little tired. "But I might have to sleep for a while."
Most psychics need a buffering time after advancing, and the only way to buffer is sleep.
Perhaps it was because of the sleepiness that was too fierce. After saying this, Mo Wen bent down and leaned on Yu Lan's shoulder and gently closed his eyes.
Yu Lan held his shoulder and patted him gently, as if coaxing a child who was about to fall asleep.
"Awen?"
Yu Lan called softly, but did not hear Mo Wen's response.
"I actually slept so fast." Yu Lan held Mo Wen sideways and took him to the sofa next to him and lay down.
Squatting in front of the sofa, staring at Mo Wen's sleeping face, Yu Lan's two big eyes were shiny, filled with stars.
"Things, mine."
She smiled softly, got up and crawled on Mo Wen's chest, bent her lips with satisfaction.
"Get a good night's sleep, I'll stay by your side."
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Northern District 2.
Xiu Qi sat up and looked at the unfamiliar environment around him, and his originally gloomy face became colder and colder.
Where is this?
After rubbing his forehead, he tried hard to sort out the messy memories in his mind.
He went to the second human trafficking point of the Baitu Base before, and lurked in and met the second spade.
When he thought of Xiuqi's expression, he couldn't help but become complicated. He leaned against the wall behind him and frowned in annoyance.
If he remembers correctly, he should be buried in the sea of fire.
After he got rid of the second spade, he only suffered some minor injuries, but before he could leave the entire sales point, he self-destructed without warning, and he could not escape.
So now he is dead?
Xiuqi sneered in self-deprecatingly, jumped out of bed and looked around.
This is a very simple room, with only one bench besides the bed where he was lying. There are no windows around, only one door.
I don’t have much strength to my legs for some reason, but after standing for a while, I felt my muscles ache.
He sat beside the bed, stepping on the cold ground barefoot.
Looking down at his hands without any scars, a surging murderous intent surged in his eyes.
"You're awake?"
Just as Xiu Qi stared at his hand with a cold expression, the only door in the room was pushed open, and a small figure walked in, holding a few compressed biscuits in his hand.
The moment Shengge entered the room, the muscles that had been fully repaired became tense, and the dark and cold eyes locked the thin figure tightly, and she could burst out and twist her neck at any time.
"I guess you can wake up in the next few days, but I didn't expect you to wake up." Shengge naturally threw the compressed biscuits in his hand to Xiuqi, and then pulled the bench and sat opposite Xiuqi. His face was still full of baby fat.
"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Shengge. I am ten years old this year." I knew in my heart that Xiuqi would not introduce myself. Shengge supported his face and said calmly, "But don't think of killing me, I can live well even if I live past ten years old."
Was stunned by Shengge's calm look, Xiu Qi pinched the compressed biscuits coldly, and his black eyes flashed unnaturally.
He subconsciously searched for his chains, but there was no shadow of the chain around him.
"You are not a savior, why don't you get along with a ten-year-old child?" Xiu Qi stared at her body, Shengge sighed and said in a mature manner, "Death may not be the best destination for them."
"Then how can you be sure that you can live well in the future?" For some reason, Shengge in front of you actually gave Xiu Qi a strange sense of familiarity. He snorted coldly and subconsciously replied, "After the age of ten, you will always suffer, and be liberated early..."
"I said you are not the savior." Shengge interrupted Xiuqi's words and looked at him seriously, "The person you were trying to save at the beginning was different from other children."
As soon as these words were said, Xiu Qi's eyes immediately became sharp, and with murderous eyes, he locked on Shengge's small figure fiercely.
"Who are you?" He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Shengge's neck. Xiu Qi shouted sternly, and could break her neck with a little force.
"I said, my name is Shengge." He stared at Xiuqi without fear at all. Shengge pinched Xiuqi's hand that was pinching her neck and said in a hoarse voice, "I will not die in your hands. Not only that, I can also grow up safely!"
Chapter completed!