She was clearly here to be a sacrifice, but she lived her life like a breeze.
Qing Lan stared blankly at Jiujiu's side profile.
After spending some time with Jiujiu, Qing Lan felt that Jiujiu was actually a good person, apart from his initial impression of her being a money-grubber.
Jiujiu was a young, energetic girl who loved life.
No matter what happened, she could face it calmly with a smile. Moreover, she was the kind of person who could endure hardships, which was not found in the outside world.
Before coming, Qing Lan could not bear to sacrifice Jiujiu. After coming, especially after seeing Jiujiu's positive attitude towards life, Qing Lan was even more reluctant to sacrifice Jiujiu.
Who could bear to let such a young girl who loved life sacrifice herself?
If Qing Lan wanted to spare Xia Qiu's and Dong's lives because of God's kindness, then at this moment, he wanted to spare Jiujiu's life from the bottom of his heart.
Qing Lan looked at Jiujiu's smooth jawline and asked, "Do you want to learn Dharma spells?"
In fact, Qing Lan had already thought about it this time. No matter what, he had to teach Jiujiu to learn Dharma spells. When they used Jiujiu as a sacrifice, they had to preserve Jiujiu's soul and give Jiujiu a chance to live.
For this reason, Qing Lan had specially asked his friends to collect treasures from various places, hoping that they could immediately nourish Jiujiu's soul after the war.
Hearing Qing Lan ask if she wanted to learn Dharma spells, Jiujiu turned to look at Qing Lan and blinked. "I was wondering why you were always dressed like this. So it's because of this."
Jiujiu's sudden realization confused Qing Lan. "What do you mean because of this?"
"You're a charlatan, aren't you?"
"What?" Qing Lan was silent for a moment. He finally understood what Jiujiu meant.
She thought that he was one of those charlatans outside.
Qing Lan sighed helplessly. He looked at Jiujiu and said, "You think I'm a charlatan?"
Jiujiu nodded. "You're dressed in an antique style. You call me Miss and call me Your Highness. Now you're asking me if I want to learn Dharma spells. Think about it. don't you think you look like a charlatan?"
Qing Lan, "…"
If he did not know his own strength, he would look like a charlatan charlatan....
While Qing Lan was silent, he heard Jiujiu Xiao Sheng mutter, "He's so good-looking, yet he chose to be a liar. What a pity.
Qing Lan, "…"
After being called a charlatan by Jiujiu again, Qing Lan was really tired.
If he was not afraid that he would scare Jiujiu if he changed into his original form, Qing Lan would have turned into an azure dragon and circled in front of Jiujiu to prove that he was not one of those charlatans outside. He really knew Dharma spells.
However, because he did not want to scare Jiujiu, he could only continue to defend himself. "I'm not a charlatan. I'm asking you if you want to learn Dharma spells. Real Dharma spells that can ensure that your soul will not be destroyed."
Jiujiu replied expressionlessly, "No."
"Why not?" Qing Lan looked at Jiujiu in confusion. "Don't all humans want to live a long life? Don't you want to live longer?"
Jiujiu pursed her lips. "Other people are other people, and I am me. To me, living a long life is not important at all. The most important thing is to always be young and beautiful.
Also, don't you think that living too long is also a kind of trouble? When I think about people calling me an old fart in the future, I feel uncomfortable all over. "
She would rather be a little fairy for a day than become an old antique and live a few hundred years.
Qing Lan, who had heard this theory for the first time, was dumbfounded.
This was really a very strange reason.
Before Qing Lan could come back to his senses, he heard Jiujiu say to him, "If you have nothing to do, go chop firewood in the backyard. There's not much firewood at home."
Qing Lan, "…"
The dignified azure dragon was being ordered to chop firewood. It was really embarrassing.
However, compared to losing face, Qing Lan was more concerned about what would happen if Jiujiu could not cook tomorrow if there was no firewood.
Qing Lan, who had long become a foodie in front of Jiujiu, nodded and went to chop firewood.
When Qing Lan was chopping firewood, someone knocked on Jiujiu's door again.
This time, the person who came was a red-haired ruffian young man.
When he saw Jiujiu open the door, the young man smiled wickedly. "Hello beautiful, is Qing Lan here?"
Jiujiu, "Yes, you're his friend, right?"
The young man nodded and stretched out his hand to Jiujiu in a friendly manner. He introduced himself. "Hello beautiful, my name is Bai Hong. I'm Qing Lan's good friend."
Jiujiu, "He's in the backyard. Go and find him yourself."
After Jiujiu finished speaking, she turned and went into the kitchen to take care of the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup.
The weather was so cold that it was especially suitable to eat the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup.
Most importantly, the wine jar that Qing Lan found was used to cook the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup.
The wine smell in the jar was very strong. Just by smelling it, one could smell the rich wine fragrance. This jar was really suitable to cook the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup.
Even though it was not ready yet, Jiujiu could imagine the wonderful taste after it was cooked.
Thinking about the taste of the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup, Jiujiu could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
However, it was inevitable that she would be sick of eating the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup alone. Jiujiu got up and went to the field outside to pick some vegetables and prepare a cucumber.
Jiujiu was busy in the kitchen while Qing Lan was chopping firewood in the backyard.
Qing Lan's white, fairy-like robe was not suitable for such rough work. Qing Lan had already put it aside and replaced it with the cheap clothes that he bought from the small stalls in the town.
Although it was said that clothes made the man, Qing Lan had a good appearance and a good figure. Even if he wore clothes from a roadside stall, he would look like a famous brand.
Of course, this was not the main point.
The main point was that when Bai Hong saw Qing Lan waving the axe and chopping firewood, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Oh my god, what did he see?
Qing Lan was actually chopping firewood for a human.
Bai Hong looked at Qing Lan in disbelief.
Bai Hong walked quickly to Qing Lan. "Qing Lan, what are you doing?"
Hearing Bai Hong's voice, Qing Lan raised his head and explained, "There's no more firewood in the kitchen. I'm chopping firewood."
Bai Hong said, "That's not the main point. Didn't you come here to teach her magic? Why are you chopping firewood? "
The Divine Beast Azure Dragon was reduced to chopping firewood. Who would believe this if they heard about it?
Because at Jiujiu's house, Qing Lan had always chopped firewood by himself, so he did not feel anything. At this moment, seeing his old friend's shocked expression, Qing Lan's consciousness as a Divine Beast came back instantly.
Qing Lan threw down the axe in his hand and said to Bai Hong with an embarrassed smile, "Why are you here?" If you want to chat with more like-minded people about "Transmigration: Scum Abuse Guide", you can follow "Excellent Reading Literature" on WeChat.
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