After dinner, Luo Chuan sat comfortably on the chair, Yao Ziyan packed up his things and walked downstairs.
"Are you going to try Nightmare Space?" Luo Chuan asked her.
Yao Ziyan's expression beca a little hesitant, and then shook his head: "Forget it."
Luo Chuan did not show any unexpected expressions about Yao Ziyan's decision. Faced with this kind of inner fear, everyone has differences.
"It's up to you." Luo Chuan decided to take a rest and then go to the coffee shop in Sonia. After all, he had just finished dinner, and now he didn't want to move.
Yao Ziyan showed a smile, sat down on the chair next to him, took out the magic phone, and seed to be browsing the works in Origin reading.
Luo Chuan prefers Wei Qingzhu's "rcenary Notes". It has a first-person style, and the suspense and plot settings are good. The writing style is also very good. He has gained a large number of fans in the origin reading.
Now it has been written that the protagonist group went deep into Xianling. Because of the sudden earthquake, they fell into the ground and accidentally discovered the tomb of the fairy buried in the ground.
At the end of the latest chapter, there are many comnts from readers, many discussing the plot, guessing what the protagonist group will encounter in the tomb of the immortals, Luochuan feels that Wei Qingzhu may be inspired by it.
Except for the discussion of the plot, most of the rest are reminders, but Wei Qingzhu remained unmoved, still maintaining the original frequency for updates.
After the rest, Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan ca to the coffee shop in Saint Nier.
Chira lay on the ground, crimson energy lingering on its body, and a pair of small wings grew behind it.
Feeling the familiar breath behind him, he walked over and kept rubbing Luochuan.
"Boss, what's wrong with Chira?" Yao Ziyan noticed the strangeness of Chira, knelt down and hugged him.
Luo Chuan had already guessed the reason, and pointed to the shelf behind the wooden counter: "Do you rember the red crystal that was originally placed there?"
"Of course I rember." Yao Ziyan nodded. She guessed what Luochuan ant, and her voice was a little incredulous, "Chira ate it?"
"Yeah." Luo Chuan nodded and added, "Swallow it directly."
Yao Ziyan looked at Chira's figure, then recalled the volu of the red spar, his expression surprised: "It's so amazing."
Luo Chuan felt that Yao Ziyan's reaction was a bit strange, but it was normal to think about it, after all, they had already known that Chira was not an ordinary animal.
In addition, the system maintained monitoring of the coffee shop throughout the entire process, naturally including Chira's physical condition, and gave a normal response of "everything".
"But this pair of wings looks a little strange." Yao Ziyan's gaze fell on the pair of wings that grew out of Chira's back.
The wings are red, similar to the structure of the skin, and have a strange beauty. Yao Ziyan feels strange because it is different from the mory.
For example, the front of the house was empty. One day, a big tree was planted to complent the house. It must be very good in the eyes of others, but the residents in the house need ti to adapt to the changes.
In addition, it is also closely related to Yao Ziyan's first impression of Chira.
He seed to understand Yao Ziyan's words, and along with the flow of red energy, those wings actually sank into Chira's body.
"Eh, I can hide it!" Yao Ziyan opened his eyes slightly, as if he had seen sothing extraordinary.
Luo Chuan sat on the sofa. He was going to wait here now. If no custors ca over, he would hang out with Yao Ziyan in Saintia.
Herman straightened his collar, drank the remaining scented tea in the cup, and picked up the black walking stick.
"Herman, where are you going so late?" A tall woman walked out from the corner and noticed Herman who was about to go out.
About twenty-seven or eighteen years old, his body is a little thin, his dark brown hair is braided into the common hairstyle of Saint Nicholas, he is wearing a regular dark dress, his eyes are a little slender, and his face is sowhat knowledgeable. A lady who keeps strangers away.
"It's just a matter of work." With a gentle smile on Herman's face, her expression did not change at all when she talked about it. "Jodys, if you have a custor, rember to entertain you. I'll beg you here."
"Basically, there won't be any custors at this ti," Jodice said blankly. "In addition, I will close the door on ti."
"Then I will be back on ti." Herman was not angry, but just smiled, knowing Joydith's character very well, "Then I will leave first."
Watching Hermann's figure disappear, Joydis sat down on the chair behind the counter, placed the book in her hand on the table, and began to read.
Rona took the trench coat off the hanger and put it on, then put the top hat on his head and turned off the light in the room.
Although the coffee shop was closed yesterday, he was still going to go and take a look today. The doubts about the improvent of strength made him hard to resist.
A faint fragrance of flowers lingers in the air, as the breeze blows by at night, this is a scene that will appear at the annual Wanhua Fair in Saint-Nia, and it will last a long ti.
Sa as before, he still didn't take the magic car and walked alone on the street. There was no feeling of being spied, and it seed that the detective nad Herman did not co over today.
For Herman, Rhone was a little jealous. Although the man looked very easygoing on the outside, he gave him a feeling that he couldn't see through.
Rona was thinking about staying in Saint-Nia for a while, so he didn't shoot Herman yesterday. He is not afraid of trouble, he just hates trouble.
"Mr. Rhone, we et again."
The sound of familiar words rang into Rona's ears. He has co near the coffee shop, and Herman has just got off the magic train and is greeting him.
Rona had the sa expression, nodded as a response, did not speak, and walked towards the location of the coffee shop.
Herman didn't care, and followed. The two walked on the road one after another, silent. The surrounding buildings gradually beco dilapidated, and the bustling and desolate are only separated by a few streets.
A soft light radiated from the windows, and a spot of light shone on the ground. The lighted building looked very eye-catching in such an environnt.
"Is that the store? It looks like it's open today." Herman looked at the store in front of him. He ca to look at it during the day, and it was closed.
Is it a shop that only operates at night... Why can Rona hang around here? Herman felt that the question in his mind was about to be answered.
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