Chapter 477 (2/2)

Aren't I going to be killed by you like Yang tiegun?

No, bah! Children speak without scruples, and the wind blows away. I've always been the only one to cheat people. Who dares to cheat me? I curse him to death.

Yu Qingyao secretly asked Ah Fu, ”what's going on inside?”

Ah Fu replied carelessly behind him, ”there is an alien girl lying in bed, very badly hurt.”

Yu Qingyao asked, ”how about cultivation?”

Ah Fu estimated and said, ”I'm not sure about the cultivation of other nationalities. What's certain is that she can't reach the foundation level.”

Yu Qingyao was relieved and went on walking in without paying attention.

Before the foundation is built, what else is she afraid of? Even if she is a demon e-son, she will kill it in seconds.

Stepping into the bedroom, ah Xiu greeted Yu Qingyao with a smile. As soon as she saw Yu Qingyao, she said, ”ah Yao, you're back. Why have you been out for so long?”

Yu Qingyao smiled and said, ”Oh, I'll send some farewell gifts to my former friends in the state of Qi. You know, I left in such a hurry that I didn't have time to say goodbye to them.”

Ah Xiu believed it.

Yu Qingyao never lies, but the gift in her concept is very different from that in ah Xiu's imagination.

In a Xiu's opinion, a Yao has always made friends, and I don't know how many friends he has in the state of Qi. It's understandable that I'll go so long.

Yu Qingyao smiled and asked, ”I'm not here. Is nothing wrong at home?”

Ah Xiu said with a smile: ”no!”

Yu Qingyao pretended not to care and asked, ”who is that girl?”

Ah Xiu clapped her hands and said with a smile, ”Oh, that's Bai linger, the princess of Zhiren country. I'll take you to see her. She also wants to know you!” Bai linger was arranged to live next door to Ah Fu.

Weavers are a strange race. They have a special ability to spit silk thread like spiders.

Men's silk is thick, dark and ugly, but thick and tough. It can be used to bind animals and climb trees. It's very convenient.

Women's silk is very thin. It is colorful silk, which is usually used to weave cloth or clothes.

Their appearance is the most similar to others.

Yu Qingyao followed ah Xiu inside and asked, ”why is she here?”

Ah Xiu said, ”you've been out for so long. I'm so bored living alone. I went up for a walk three days ago to relax. Who wants to see her lying there on the grass with a lot of injuries. I looked very poor and saved her.”

Yu Qingyao was unhappy, but said approvingly, ”ah Xiu, well done, saving people is a matter of virtue.”

Ah Xiu said humbly, ”I learned from you. You saved more people than I did.”

Yu Qingyao smiled.

Entering the room, Yu Qingyao stared at the girl lying in bed. The girl's face was beautiful, but her face was white and her lips were bloodless.

Yu Qingyao whispered in the dark: she is still a sick beauty.

Bai linger struggled to get up and said with a smile, ”immortal Yu, Hello! Ah Fu, Hello!”

Yu Qingyao hurried over, held her with both hands and said angrily, ”you haven't recovered yet. Don't be polite.”

Bai linger said with a smile, ”ah Xiu has helped me cure these days. I'm much better. It won't hurt.”