Flower Master in the City

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As it turns out, it's really that simple.

After Luo Quandong was beaten up by Xia Xia, he didn't know his life or death.

The stars and light that were floating in the air were also recovered quickly, and finally condensed into a thumb-sized crystal-like object, which fell into Zhao Qingqing's hand.

"What is this thing?" Zhao Qingqing spread the thing out in the palm of his hand, and found that its surface was transparent, but there were a dozen white stars flowing inside, and there were very thin lines connected to each other: " Are those dots alive?"

Xia Xia doesn't seem to know what it is called, but it's not difficult for him: "Those star points are called critical points, and white lines are called boundary lines, so the magic weapon is called teleportation treasure."

"Master, are you serious?" Zhao Qingqing was very convinced of Xia Xia, but at this time, he also suspected that he was talking nonsense.

"Whatever it's called, it's useless anyway." Xia Xia returned to her indifferent look.

Zhao Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and said inexplicably, "Didn't Luo Quandong use it just now?"

"The damage is excessive, so only the idiots without spiritual energy can barely use it." Xia Xia explained lazily: "We are immortal cultivators. Once the spiritual energy enters, this thing will be abolished directly."

"Can't it be repaired?" Zhao Qingqing asked, "What if you use handprints and spells?"

Xia Tian curled his lips: "The spells and handprints are both deceptive and useless."

Luo Quandong really doesn't know any spells, but he has learned some handprints, but it has nothing to do with this magic weapon. This magic weapon was obtained from a strange space in an ancient tomb many years ago. According to his inference, it should be the relic of a certain immortal cultivator. It took him a long time to figure out the purpose of the broken magic weapon. It is the transmission function, and the second is the prisoner

prison function. It is a pity that Luo Quandong is not a cultivator himself, and he has no spiritual energy in his body, so he cannot use those two functions freely. That magic weapon is usually nurtured with various antiques that contain thin aura, in order to prevent the function of the remaining magic weapon from being completely damaged. Because of the instability of the magic weapon, Luo Quandong couldn't use it often, and was afraid that it would be missed by other powerful people, so he compiled a set of so-called spells and handprints to confuse others. Ordinary people may really be fooled when they see Luo Quandong's serious handprints and obscure incantations.

Luo Quandong was bluffed, so he would cooperate with him.

Xia Xia saw through Luo Quandong's trick at a glance. He was too lazy to expose him before, but was very interested in the magic weapon he was hiding, so he kept waiting for this idiot to use it, but he was disappointed.

"Master, where did all the people who were taken away by this... er, 'Teleportation Treasure' go?" Zhao Qingqing didn't know what to call the thing in his hand, so he could only call it the name Xia Xia gave it.

Xia Xia was not at all curious about this, and said casually: "It is estimated that it was randomly teleported to somewhere. Anyway, it is right that it is not dead. If you are concerned, you can ask someone to find it."

"Forget it." Zhao Qingqing asked again: "Master, what happened to that old man who was turned into a ball of energy and absorbed by him?"

"There is no such function at all. The idiot surnamed Luo is just acting, trying to scare us." Xia Xia said lazily.

Zhao Qingqing felt extremely unhappy, and called the Tiandao team to bring Luo Quandong, who was dead, and Luo Yuming, who was already asleep in the room, back to the Tiandao team.

"Master, what should I do with this thing?" Zhao Qingqing stayed with Xia Xia and showed Xia Xia what was in his palm.

Xia Xia said with a smile: "Qingqing girl, if you like it, just keep it, and treat it as a pendant or something."

Use the magic weapon as a pendant? Although Zhao Qingqing thought that this little thing was really pretty, she still shook her head: "Let's put it away, maybe I'll need it someday."

"That's up to you." Xia Xia didn't have a different opinion on this, just said: "I'm a little hungry, let's eat something."

Zhao Qingqing looked around, the terrain is surrounded by mountains and rivers, surrounded by villas, there is basically no place to eat: "It seems that there is no food here, why don't we go back to eat?"

"No, just find a random place." Xia Xia hugged Zhao Qingqing's slender waist, and her figure flashed to the bustling urban area.

Looking at the past, there are many shops on both sides, and neon lights are flashing everywhere, which is completely different from the previous scene.

"Master, what are we going to eat, barbeque?" Zhao Qingqing knew how much he could eat in summer, and the average shop probably wouldn't be able to feed him. "I remember there was a good barbecue shop in front of me."

Xia Tian nodded and agreed: "Okay, then go and have a look."

After walking forward for a while, the two encountered a few flyers, dressed in uniform volunteer clothes, and seemed to be engaged in some activity.

Zhao Qingqing took one at random, opened it and glanced at it, and found that it said that it was garbage sorting.

"Are you sick! Why are you stopping me!"

At this time, a deafening roar suddenly sounded not far away, and the eardrums of the surrounding people felt like they were about to burst.

Zhao Qingqing couldn't help but glance over there, and found that a middle-aged man in his forties was throwing a tantrum at an 18- or 19-year-old volunteer girl.

The young girl was not intimidated, she just reminded softly: "Sir, your garbage is all mixed up. It's better to sort it and then throw it into the corresponding trash can."

"I'll give you an x. I've thrown away rubbish for decades, and I want you to teach me!" The middle-aged man glared at the girl with a arrogant expression and scolded: "Go away, I still have things to do. Well, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here." "Sir, we are volunteers, and we are doing activities on how to identify four types of garbage. You only need to spend about five to ten minutes to clearly distinguish these What kind of rubbish." The young girl was quite calm, still

Jiu He Yan Yue said: "Doing a good job of garbage classification is also responsible for our environment, the earth, and our future..."

"It's not over, isn't it!" The middle-aged man was quite impatient, "You want to classify yourself and divide it yourself, can you afford to waste my time?" "Sir, I think you should take some time to understand." Young The girl is petite and cute, and her personality is somewhat soft on the outside, but she is not intimidated by the loud voice of the middle-aged man, and continues to persuade: "Now garbage sorting is just a matter of

During the promotion period, if you wait for the official regulations to be issued, you will be fined for throwing garbage like this. You may be fined up to 200 yuan..."

Before the girl's words were finished, the middle-aged man took out his wallet directly, took out a few hundred-yuan bills between his two fingers, and threw them directly on the girl's face: "Speaking for a long time, isn't it just asking for money, I will give you five hundred, hemp. Slip out of the way for Lao Tzu!"

Obviously, the young girl had never experienced such a thing before, so she couldn't help being stunned. She didn't regain her senses for a while, and hurriedly picked up the money that fell on the ground.

The onlookers couldn't help but feel contempt, thinking that this girl really still loves money. It's just that after the young girl picked up the money, she caught up with the middle-aged man in three or two steps and returned the money to him: "Sir, I'm a volunteer, please put the money away. Garbage sorting is your responsibility. , do it for you, for me, for everyone

There are benefits. I don't want to force you to do something, but I want you to take a little time to do such a small thing that benefits society. ""Linima's trivial matter, I don't classify it, I just throw it away, what can you do with me! "The middle-aged man was also very angry, and he lifted his foot and kicked the black garbage bag that he had just thrown on the side of the garbage can.

The rubbish was spilled all over the ground, and a part of it even got on the shoes and trousers of Zhao Qingqing and Xia Xia.

Several other volunteers could not help but come over to persuade him, but the middle-aged man roughly pushed him to the ground and even kicked him a few times.

"Sir, why are you beating someone?" The young girl wanted to persuade a few more words, "It's not right for you to do this..."

"What's the matter, I still beat you!" The middle-aged man raised his hand and slapped it in the past. Seeing that this power is definitely not light, if it is true, it is estimated that the girl's face will definitely swell up.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Qingqing rushed over with a brisk step, raised his leg and kicked the middle-aged man to the ground, "Whoever left the dog forgot to give you a leash, right?"

The middle-aged man didn't expect that someone would dare to kick him, so he grinned in pain, and scolded Zhao Qingqing, "Who are you, I taught her what to do with you, and I want you to mind your own business here!"

"My name is Zhao Qingqing, what I like most is to meddle in my own business, not to mention a big man bullying a little girl!" Zhao Qingqing's temperament surged up in an instant, staring fiercely at Zhao Qingqing's heroine who helped the weak with hoes. with the middle-aged man.

I have to say that Zhao Qingqing's name is still quite famous. She just signed up like this, and someone in the crowd immediately called out:

"She's a young woman!"

"It's really her. Sure enough, wherever there is injustice, there is her!"

"This man has been offended, and even met a young woman who hates evil."

"Qingqing female hero, don't spare him, beat him hard." The middle-aged man seemed to have heard of Zhao Qingqing's name, and he couldn't help but feel a little frightened, and immediately threw the pot on his mouth: "How can I have it? Bullying her, she was the one who bullied me. I just came over to throw a garbage, she had to pull me to do some sales activities

, I said no, but she was clinging to me. I have to meet a few important clients later. Can you afford to delay the big event? "

"Sir, we are volunteering, we are not doing sales, and we have not sold you anything." The young girl explained in a hurry: "Also, garbage sorting is what we should all do. "

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong this time." The middle-aged man saw that more and more people were watching, and some people were taking pictures with their mobile phones, so he had to be unlucky: "I will pay attention next time, and I will never do it again. Zhao Qingqing saw the man turn around and wanted to run, so he took two steps forward to stop him, and handed him the folded flyer: "Today, you must memorize the contents of this list, and then remove the garbage on the ground. Pick them up and sort them out for me,

Otherwise, believe it or not I throw your head in the hazardous trash can? "

The middle-aged man was frightened now, so he had to memorize the contents of the flyer obediently, and then, in full view of the public, he honestly classified them, and then put them into the corresponding trash cans.

The young girl and several other volunteers couldn't help thanking Zhao Qingqing and wanted to take her to have a late-night snack together.

Zhao Qingqing had to look at Xia Xia and ask for his opinion. Of course, Xia Tian had an indifferent expression on his face. Anyway, he didn't pay much attention to what to eat and where to eat, as long as he had enough to eat.

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