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Chapter 22 The chicken leg turns into a girl

Xiao Yan: "Uncle Jiu, save me!"

Zhao Jie looked at Xiao Yan's avatar that was hurriedly offline, and that inexplicable sentence, and he felt a little dumbfounded.

This little Yanzi thinks that Yao Lao is a ghost, right?

Even if Uncle Jiu comes, he still has to watch Yao Lao scratch his head while eating and mutter, what the hell is this?

No, I remember that Yao Lao only woke up after Xiao Yan’s three-year appointment. Nalan Yanran hasn’t appeared yet, so why did Yao Lao come out early?

Zhao Jie touched his chin. Now that Yao Lao has woken up early and Xiao Yan has cultivated the domineering Qi, he estimates that he will be able to return to being a fighter in less than a month, and that he will be able to defeat a high-level fighter in two months.

A Xiao family genius who has returned to the top and is even more powerful. I wonder what Nalan Yanran's expression will be when he arrives?

If Xiao Yan was said to be useless and not worthy of her, he would probably blush...

This wonderful scene cannot be missed...

Zhao Jie folded his hands in front of his chest, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes. Originally, he planned to boil a frog in warm water and conquer Fan Xian, but three new members were added to the chat group. Although they had not discovered the promotion mission yet, they undoubtedly made him feel worried.

There was a sense of crisis.

The task must be completed as soon as possible!

Only by becoming an administrator can you do whatever you want!

He slowly opened the curtains, and just as a carriage drove slowly by, it must be Fan Xian's chicken-legged girl Lin Wan'er.

Sure enough, the next moment Fan Xian walked out of the Qing Temple with the chicken drumsticks in hand. However, the front of the Qing Temple was empty. The girl in his heart had already flown away, and he could only stand there stupidly looking at the drumsticks and laughing.

Zhao Jie did not interrupt, he put his head with his hand and watched quietly. Sometimes the world is so nonsense. Some people's childhood sweethearts eventually separated, some strangers fell in love at first sight, some risked their lives for their lovers, and some people couldn't wait to see each other.

Stab your lover twice...

love……

Maybe I will never encounter it.

Zhao Jie thought about it, and if he followed his original trajectory, he might work, go on a blind date, get married, buy a house, and have children as arranged by his parents, just like everything else.

But since he got the life simulator, he seems to have embarked on a path of no return. From the time he entered the chat group and entered the world of the Assassin League to hunt down Firefox, he seems to be no longer the immature college student who just stepped out of campus.

Some things are destined to leave him...

"Zhao Jie, Zhao Jie, look, what is this?"

Fan Xian came up to Zhao Jie with a silly look on his face. He no longer had the composure of the past and couldn't wait to share his excitement.

He held the chicken leg tightly with one hand, and pulled Zhao Jie's sleeve with the other hand, "Chicken leg, this is chicken leg!"

Zhao Jie:......

Although it is said that love can make people intellectual, it is not so outrageous, right?

If I hadn't known that Lin Wan'er was related to this chicken drumstick, I would have doubted whether Fan Xian had that serious disease!

He pretended to be thoughtful, looking at the chicken drumstick in Fan Xian's hand with doubtful eyes, and pondered for a moment, "This drumstick seems to have been bitten. Could it be..."

Fan Xian looked forward to it. He met a girl who was like a fairy because of a chicken leg. What a beautiful story!

As evocative as Butterfly Lovers ~

But the next moment, Fan Xian's expression suddenly fell, and Zhao Jie said seriously, "Did you snatch it from the dog's mouth?"

It was snatched from the fucking mouth of a dog!

Fan Xian was a little crazy at this time. He waved the chicken leg in his hand and raised it directly in front of Zhao Jie's eyes. "There is a girl in this chicken leg. Didn't you see? What a beautiful girl. Chicken leg girl, she is a fairy in the sky~

"

"From the perspective of genetics and human sociology." Zhao Jie looked at Fan Xian with a strange look, "A cooked chicken drumstick can only be called food. If she is a hen, maybe she can give it to you.

Let’s have an interracial love, I’ve heard of the snail girl, so Brother Fan, it’s better to be more realistic, for example, let’s raise the requirements a little bit…”

He gestured with his fingers, pinching his thumb and index finger together, leaving a slight gap, "The requirements are not high, even if the object is not a human being, at least it must be a living thing..."

Zhao Jie looked helpless, then looked at Fan Xian meaningfully, turned around and muttered softly, "The museum said that there is too much radiation outside, which can cause people to have strange psychological states, like falling in love with a chicken drumstick..."

Even an ordinary person can hear whispers at such a close distance, let alone a master of cultivation like Fan Xian.

Listening to Zhao Jie's muttering, Fan Xian's face suddenly darkened. At this moment, he finally came to his senses and realized that he seemed to have done something stupid.

"I like women!"

"I understand, I understand~"

I want to kill this guy Zhao Jie!

For the first time, Fan Xian missed his Uncle Wu Zhu very much. Although Uncle Wu Zhu often made him angry with his words, he was still much better than Zhao Jie, a hurtful guy.

He glanced at the chicken drumstick in his hand, then reluctantly wrapped it in a silk scarf and stuffed it into his chest, "I just met a girl in the Qing Temple. She was very beautiful, like a fairy. She

She even chased me and laughed, and she even gave me a chicken drumstick..."

"You mean Lin Wan'er?"

Zhao Jie did not beat around the bush and directly revealed the identity of the girl with chicken legs that Fan Xian was obsessed with. He suddenly thought of a good idea, and he could use Lin Wan'er's identity to cause trouble.

"You mean her name is Lin Wan'er. As expected, she is as gentle as jade and has a beautiful name." Fan Xian muttered something, and suddenly felt that the name was very familiar. This person stood there as if he had been struck by lightning, stunned.

looking at the sky.

If he remembered correctly, his father asked him to come to Kyoto just to get him married and arranged a baby wedding for him.

The other party seems to be called Lin Wan'er.

Fan Xian couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and a feeling of disbelief spread in his heart. You must know that half an hour ago, he was complaining that his mother had feudal ideas, was stubborn, and would never marry her.

Now think about it…

So delicious!

"Brother Zhao!"

Fan Xian put a hand on Zhao Jie's shoulder, with a flattering smile on his face, "Are you sure she is Lin Wan'er? This is a matter of my family's fortune. You must be able to figure it out."

"The maid just came out and called her Miss, and shouted to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. I only remember that Prime Minister Lin Ruofu only has one daughter, so I can't guarantee it!"

"Then it's stable! Then it's stable!"

At this time, Fan Xian had long lost his composure. He put his hands on his waist and laughed at the sky, "God, you are not kind to me. Listen to me ~ thank you ~"

"Actually, I don't recommend that you marry her!" Zhao Jie said slowly from the side, slowly revealing his fox tail, "She is sick, most likely tuberculosis. There is no cure in this era, unless...

…”

He originally wanted to say that only the temple had the medicine to save Lin Wan'er, but unexpectedly his plan went awry.

"Tuberculosis? This is indeed a serious disease. You must take good care of yourself and take some appropriate prescriptions..."

Fan Xian seemed to have been poked in the g-spot. He stood on the spot and turned around. He kept mumbling the names of various medicinal materials and danced in his hands, over and over again, as if there was a real patient in front of him.

.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Jie shut his mouth instantly. His plan was very good, but he seemed to have overlooked one thing.

He forgot that Fan Xian was not only an expert in poisoning, but also an expert in medical skills. Lin Waner's illness was originally cured by Fan Xian.

It seems that the excuse of going to the temple to get medicine doesn't work anymore...

Zhao Jie's eyes twitched. If this road doesn't work, he can only take another road.

Let Fan Xian die!

What day did the Niulan Street assassination occur?

I have to find a way to speed it up...

(End of chapter)