The Yun Family’s Ninth Child is an Imp!

Chapter 6847: Chapter 6847, the reserved little girl Chapter 6847: Chapter 6847, the reserved little girl Upon hearing that di beiming was leaving, Hei Xinjiu’s face darkened again:

“I don’t want it. Keep it for yourself! If I can’t keep your people, what do I need those broken things for? !

“Besides, when have I ever been short of money? ! “I can get money just by talking.”

Di beiming raised his eyebrow. “You really don’t want it? Other than crystals and primeval artifacts, I have also collected a lot of storybooks and food. If you don’t want it, just treat it as if I haven’t said anything.”

Hei Xinjiu’s eyes immediately lit up. “Kun continent also has talking books? Let Me See!”

A certain someone really wanted to say, ‘didn’t you say that you don’t want it?’? But he was afraid that he would step on the cat’s tail, so he quickly took out one of the talking books and handed it to her.

Hei xinjiu flipped through it excitedly. The people of Kun continent were really talented! Not only were the words vivid, the story was exquisite, and the picture was vivid!

This fellow took a glance at the vivid accompanying pictures and hurriedly closed the storybook. Cough, cough, I am a reserved little girl.

This fellow’s attitude changed a hundred and eighty degrees as he said with a smile,

“Keep the crystal stones and the elemental artifacts. I will reluctantly accept the storybook and the food.

I am not an unreasonable person. You are busy with serious matters, not going out to flirt with women. In the future, you can do your own thing. Don’t worry about me.”

A certain someone did not know whether to let out a sigh of relief or to be sullen. Why did he feel that his status was not comparable to a few lousy storybooks? !

Di beiming also told her not to act tough during the three-year competition. She should also be more careful and leave the primeval sword sect as little as possible. He also told her not to be careless when dealing with Mo Xiao..

Hei Xinjiu was speechless. She remembered that when they first met, the gigolo was as reserved as gold. Why was he even more naggy than the old lady now?

With great difficulty, di beiming told her everything he could think of. Then, he specially warned Gouwei Bacao before leaving.

As soon as DI beiming left, Hei Xinjiu immediately took out a script and read it with great interest. Just as she was engrossed in it, the voice transmission talisman started to tremble.

After Yun chujiu sent her spiritual sense in, di Beiming’s voice came from inside, “Sleep early, don’t read the script!”

Hei Xinjiu:”…”

This guy answered guiltily, reluctantly putting away the script and going to sleep.

While he was half-asleep, this guy thought of a question, but he forgot to ask, which factions did the pretty boy subdue?

Forget it, they were probably small factions. After all, he was alone, and it was already good enough that he could subdue some small factions temporarily.

In the next two days, Yun Chujiu controlled herself and did not read the script again. Instead, she used the Gouwei Bacao’s stone parents to cultivate, hoping that she could break through to the fifth level of the origin.

Unfortunately, her cultivation did not move at all.

Hei Xinjiu was furious!

What kind of broken sword embryo was she? ! Why was it like a bottomless pit? ! !

Regardless of whether she was angry or not, the day of the three-year competition had arrived.

Qian Yan knocked on the door early in the morning with an uneasy look on his face. “Junior Sister Yun, don’t you think it’s a little embarrassing for me to admit defeat when I go up? Why don’t I spar with the other party a few times before admitting defeat?

Junior Sister Yun, why don’t we just forfeit directly? It’s better than going up and admitting defeat.”

Yun chujiu glanced at him. “If I want to abandon you, I definitely won’t abandon you.

“Senior brother Qian, it’s not that I’m boasting, but whoever meets me will be considered unlucky. If anyone comes, I’ll defeat them. If anyone comes, I’ll beat them down. I’m definitely going to enter the inner sect.”

Qian Yan pointed at the sky. “Junior Sister Yun, wake up. The Sun is already so high, you’re still dreaming!”